[ BL MTL ] The true young master of a wealthy family is back at full level

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Chapter 52: Tell me? (1)

Ning Changqing and the other six passed by the family and walked around to the front of the hospital.

Only then did Weng Xiong see them, rubbed his face, and forced a smile: "Why are you here? I'm telling you a joke." "What are you talking about?

Are we classmates anymore? This family obviously wants to extort money. , Shameless!" Zhang Tongtong puffed up her face with anger and glared at the middle-aged man who pointed at Weng Xiong.

The middle-aged man thought he was here to help at first, but when he saw there were several children, they should be the classmates of the Weng boy, there was no need to worry: "What did the little girl say? Be careful, our family is the victim!" "

Zhang Tongtong put her hands on her hips: "Bah, Classmate Weng said that you didn't come half a month ago. When the police come, we will check the prescription and we will know. Just wait!" The

middle-aged man said Hearing this, he was even more proud: "My old man just took your medicine. At that time, Dr. Weng prescribed a full three-month supply of medicine. Even if we haven't prescribed medicine recently, it's because we have medicine!" The old lady said

. Then he began to cry again: "It's unreasonable... This family has cured my old man, so he doesn't recognize it! God, how will my old woman live after this!" Zhang Tongtong looked at Weng Xiong's face and said, "

No. Right? Did your family really prescribe a three-month supply?"

Weng Xiong became even more angry when he thought of this: "I have talked about my dad before, but he has a problem. When he looks at people, he is pitiful. I'll help if I can. This family has been here many times before, and every time they come they are miserable, saying how difficult it is at home. My dad saw that they really weren't rich, so he thought he could help, and gave Old Man Fan the money for the injection. None of them were confiscated, only the money for the medicine was collected. The old lady wiped her eyes and said that her family was in trouble, saying that her family was not rich and that her grandson still had to go to school. She wanted to prescribe more medicine at one time. She asked if it would be cheaper to prescribe more medicine, so my dad prescribed it... ...and only received half of the money."

Thinking of this, Weng Xiong shivered with anger.

This family just heard about his father's temperament, so they deliberately pretended to be pitiful and took more medicine at a time, probably because they were afraid that things would not be so good in the future.

Zhang Tongtong was stunned: "Then why did their family go to another family for treatment?"

Weng Xiong: "You have also seen that Mr. Fan suffered a stroke. This disease is difficult to cure and slow to cure. Their family believed other families who said it could be cured quickly. The good medicine can cure the disease, but it is considered cheaper for them, and the result is over. My dad kindly tried to persuade me at the time, saying that this disease should not be rushed, but the result is that people are anxious and don’t know how to cure it, so it is like this ."

If Weng Xiong hadn't seen old man Fan like this, he would have doubted whether they had deliberately cheated them of their medicine.

Soon two policemen came. When they saw this situation, they knew it was a civil dispute. They should mediate it first. If it didn't work, then let it be a matter of business.

"What's going on?" A policeman looked at Weng Xiong and the others. He didn't seem to be in charge.

Just when Weng Xiong was about to speak, Weng's father came out of the medical clinic. He looked very similar to Weng Xiong. He seemed to be honest and easy to talk to. In addition, he had learned Chinese medicine and had a somewhat Buddhist temperament. He was slow and leisurely.