I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 13 Seeking Wang Fugui
After shouting a few words, I felt thirsty again.

Picking up the iced coffee on the table, he drank it in one gulp, then with a wave of his arm, he slammed the coffee cup in his hand to the ground.

"It's just a broken coffee cup, I'll pay for it." Seeing Zhao Yifan approaching, he thought it was a waiter, took out five brand new Grandpa Mao cards from his body, and slapped them on the table. "I'm in a bad mood, go, I'm bringing some glasses over here."

"I advise you not to be angry, it will put a heavy burden on your heart." After Zhao Yifan approached, he took a deep look at Wang Fugui.

It was found that Wang Fugui's lips were a little purple, his breathing was unstable, and beads of sweat kept gushing out from his forehead.

It can be seen that Wang Fugui's situation is not very good.

"What do you mean, are you cursing me?" Wang Fugui stared angrily. "If you don't bring the cup, believe it or not, I will treat you as a cup and throw it away."

"Every midnight, do you feel chest tightness and shortness of breath, accompanied by a slight angina." Zhao Yifan continued unmoved. "Have you noticed that your body has become more and more heavy recently, and you are unable to do anything?"

"And always feel so tired, want to sleep, but can't sleep."

Seeing that Zhao Yifan was unmoved, Wang Fugui was furious. Does a small waiter dare to push him like this in front of him?

Reverse, all reversed.

The small flame in Wang Fugui's heart was burning hotter and hotter, and seeing Zhao Yifan in front of him became more and more unpleasant.

That dead girl ran away, and he was worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger, and another kid jumped out recklessly, so let him vent his anger first.

Just when he was about to make a move, Wang Fugui was slightly taken aback when he heard Zhao Yifan's words.

Isn't what I said just the symptoms of my period of time?
How Zhao Yifan knew this made Wang Fugui very puzzled.

"You, how do you know?" Wang Fugui asked Zhao Yifan with a trace of hesitation in his eyes. "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm a doctor." Zhao Yifan said with a smile. "I can cure your illness."

"You can really cure my illness." After knowing Zhao Yifan's identity, Wang Fugui was also slightly taken aback, and took another deep look at Zhao Yifan.

"That's right." Zhao Yifan nodded. "How about we sit down and talk in detail?"

During this period of time, he found that he was not feeling well, so Wang Fugui went to the hospital. He spent a lot of money, but the disease didn't work, which made Wang Fugui very depressed.

Looking at Zhao Yifan's unattractive appearance, he can tell his symptoms as soon as they meet, which seems to have some skills.

Maybe he can really cure his illness, and his attitude towards Zhao Yifan has improved a lot all of a sudden.

"Please sit down."

Zhao Yifan smiled, and after sitting down, he began to feel Wang Fugui's pulse.

"How is it?" Wang Fugui asked quickly after Zhao Yifan finished his diagnosis.

"The situation is not very good." He quietly glanced at Wang Fugui and said after a while. "The long-term overload of the heart has already put a great burden on the heart. If this continues, the heart may fail."

heart failure?

Hearing Zhao Yifan's words, Wang Fugui's face turned pale with fright.

There was a heart problem, which was a big deal, and if it didn't work out, his life would be lost, so Wang Fugui couldn't help but not be nervous.

A rich second generation like him cherishes his life more than ordinary people.

"There is a way to treat it." Wang Fugui quickly grabbed Zhao Yifan's hand and said with a little excitement.

"Although there are some troubles, there are still ways." Zhao Yifan said after pondering for a while. "But the consultation fee is a bit expensive."

"As long as my illness can be cured, money is not a problem." Unexpectedly, Zhao Yifan really had a solution, and Wang Fugui was also very happy, patting his chest and saying. "How much, tell me!"

"Ten catties of pork ribs." Zhao Yifan said.

"What? Ten catties of pork ribs? What do you mean?" Wang Fugui looked puzzled.

"I want ten catties of pork ribs for the consultation fee. As long as you agree, I will help you with the diagnosis and treatment." Is there any problem with what I said?Unable to understand, Zhao Yifan could only say it again.

I thought Zhao Yifan would take this opportunity to open his mouth like a lion, but he didn't expect that it would only cost ten catties of pork ribs, which made Wang Fugui slightly taken aback.

How much is ten catties of pork ribs worth? For rich second generations like Wang Fugui, it's just a drizzle.

"You, come here, go out and buy me ten catties, no, come back with fifty catties of pork ribs." This small request is nothing at all, Wang Fugui stood up, took out a few cards of Grandpa Mao from his body, and turned to the man not far away. The waiter ordered.

"Sorry, we're not responsible for purchasing on behalf of you." The waiter came over and said weakly to Wang Fugui.

"If you can't get it back within 10 minutes, believe it or not, I've smashed your store." A small waiter dared to refuse him, Wang Fugui's petulant temper came up again, and he stared and said unceremoniously.

It can be seen that Wang Fugui is not an easy boss, the store manager quickly winked at the waiter.

"Yes, I'll go buy it right away." Receiving the hint from the store manager, the waiter quickly took the money and went to buy pork ribs.

"You are sick, you shouldn't be angry, it will easily make your condition worse." Zhao Yifan said from the side.

"Yes, I've made a note of it." To Zhao Yifan, Wang Fugui had another attitude, nodding his head to admit his mistake. "It's not that I want to be angry, it's just that these things are not open-minded. If you don't teach them a lesson, they won't do things honestly."

"Don't worry, I will definitely pay attention in the future."

"I've already bought pork ribs, sir, can you treat me?"

"Okay." Zhao Yifan nodded, then asked the waiter for a pen and paper, and wrote down a prescription for Wang Fugui. "As long as you take the medicine according to the prescription and take it for three months, your symptoms will disappear."

"Remember, don't get angry during this time, and don't eat meaty and spicy food, and don't drink alcohol."

"Is it okay to sleep with a woman?" After receiving the prescription, Wang Fugui asked Zhao Yifan quickly.

"After the heart is healed, if you are not afraid of kidney problems again, it's up to you." Zhao Yifan said lightly.

"If I don't eat meat, drink alcohol or play with women, then what's the point of my life?" Wang Fugui said with a wry smile.

"It's just for you to endure for three months, not for a lifetime, just persevere and it will pass." Zhao Yifan persuaded. "Did you even risk your life just to eat, drink and have fun?"

"If that's the case, return the prescription to me and treat it as if I never came."

"I'm just complaining, don't mind it." Afraid that Zhao Yifan would take back the prescription, Wang Fugui hurriedly put away the prescription like a treasure.

"Isn't it just three months? I still insist on living. At worst, I will play games at home for three months, and the time will pass soon."

(End of this chapter)