Urban Supreme Son-in-law

"Well, if you introduce this group of people to me, I can cure all of their diseases. Remember, it is all. If there is one thing, I have to say in front. The fee I charge is very high. It is very high. They think about it before they come to me."

Ye Shengling said directly.

"Ah? This... Mr. Ye, can I go to you for any illness?"

The dean said in disbelief, he dared to guarantee that no doctor in the world dared to say such a thing, and Ban Hua's tone was really too big.

"Yes, but they also have to weigh what they are getting. I have no time to receive a simple headache. If it is a terminal illness, then they have to weigh whether they have enough money."

Ye Shengling was very straightforward. His purpose was very clear, and that was to make money, so there was no need for politeness. Besides, for those who are terminally ill, Ye Shengling was like selling his life to them. For the rich, that But it's hard to buy a daughter.

"By the way, I plan to develop *** in the past few days. If the effect is okay, I will sell it through you. There is no problem at this point."

Ye Shengling smiled and said to him that he didn't have a bad impression of this hospital. If he had developed a *** that he could sell directly, it would definitely be the best to sell it in the hospital.

The director understood Ye Shengling’s medical skills, and even agreed without saying a word. For their hospital, of course, it was profitable and harmless. He was just a middleman. If Ye Shengling was successfully treated, he It can also gain a good reputation.

And he also admired Ye Shengling's medical prowess very much, and hoped that Ye Shengling could show his hands and teach them some tricks.

After the hospital had accounted for those things, Ye Shengling asked Ah She to find an office space by herself. She had just bought a few office buildings recently, so he also directly vacated a whole floor to serve as Ye Shengling's black clinic.

However, Ye Shengling didn't regard this as a long-term business. Apart from putting the word cure at the door, it was completely invisible. This was actually a personal hospital.

After all, there is nothing in it. Except for a desk and a few chairs, it can be said to be completely empty. The entire floor of the office building is empty. If you don’t know, I thought there was none. Well decorated.

After doing these things simply, Ye Shengling sat directly at the front desk and waited for the guests. Because this office building is in a prime location, there are many people working in this office building, and people who come and go can see it. Many people stopped to watch this extremely strange black clinic.

"Damn, why is there such a black hospital opened here? Isn't there no relevant department to supervise it."

"It looks like a scam of money, and it doesn't matter, I don't believe anyone will be scammed by such a black hospital."

"Yeah, just treat the illness. I suggest that he first see if he has any problems."

Those people gave this kind of comment without mercy, but Ye Shengling didn't matter, anyway, he didn't have much to do now, so he could wait for the guests here.

Although the facilities of his black clinic are indeed a bit rudimentary, Ye Shengling feels that it has been a little wasted. In fact, he only needs a small room. There is no need for any medical facilities, but after all, it also serves those who have Money customer, Ye Shengling's entire floor of office building under his bag is also a good face.

No one paid any attention all morning, and Ye Shengling was also a little bored. Zhong Mengyao and Sun Manyu were invited to visit. When they saw this so-called personal hospital, it was so simple, they almost thought they were in the wrong place. .

She glanced around, and found that Ye Shengling's desk actually had several stacks of contracts for public transfers. It seemed that he was really ready to open a big mouth, and even this thing was already prepared. Isn't it obvious that a high price will be charged? .

Sun Manyu was already mentally prepared for these strange things. She had already seen Ye Shengling's medical skills before, so she had no doubt about it.

And it happens that she is relatively free these days, so she also took the initiative to stay and help, otherwise this personal hospital would seem a little bleak.

In addition to letting the hospital advertise for himself, Ye Shengling also asked Ah She and Zhong Mengyao to contact some related people. After such an overwhelming advertisement went on, the only thing he could do now was to wait.

But the business is really not so good. Ye Shengling was like a security guard in the empty black clinic two days ago. He couldn't see a single figure for a long time. Fortunately, Sun Manyu has been with Ye Shengling for a few days. Personal chatting is not particularly boring.

It was only on the third day that someone finally came to the door.

"Hello, is this Mr. Ye's clinic?"

A man wearing a brand-named man walked in, looked around the clinic, and said suspiciously.

"Yes, sir, hello, come in first and sit down and talk."

Sun Manyu finally saw a customer, and quickly greeted him to come in. After that person followed Sun Manyu in, he was even more shocked.

This so-called reception room is actually a lobby that has not been renovated at all. There are two benches and a table with some screws falling off. These things are the waste left in this office. Ye Shengling placed them at will. Here, even if it turns waste into treasure.

"Hello, I came here after reading the internal news of the hospital. My name is Miao She. I heard that the doctors in this hospital can treat any disease, so I want to come and have a look."

Miao She said while looking at the environment inside, his face was full of disappointment, because the news was sent by the hospital dean himself, so he still drove here with great hopes.

But now I see this empty, there is not even a signboard at this door, only two words are written, healing, and there is no professional appearance at all.

He now very much suspects that the so-called hospital is purely a liar, and maybe even this place is not theirs. Taking advantage of the renovation here, he put up a few seats to bluff and deceive.

In any case, he couldn't believe that this place could really cure his illness.

"Hello, Mr. Miao, you can briefly describe your situation with me, or wait for our doctor to come here for a while, and he will give you a detailed answer."

Sun Manyu offered a glass of water, smiled and said faintly.