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Chapter 1095

"The doctors in Long Country are really bad. After a long time of struggle, they are useless at all. They have to rely on Mr. Yamada to make a move." Liu Yannan sighed.

"That's right! They are all a bunch of waste, not as good as Mr. Yamada's finger." Many people in the Murong family flattered them.

So many experts and professors from the Long Kingdom gathered together, and they were all helpless.

As a result, Yamada Dojo saw the clues at random, and this was the difference.

"Mr. Yamada, since you know how to treat it, please help me quickly." Dong Yulan was a little anxious.

"Get my medicine."

Yamada Dojo waved and signaled the two assistants to put the medicine box in front of him.

Open the medicine box, searched through it, and finally took out a black medicine bottle.

"This medicine is called Jinyu Tang, which is made of 108 kinds of precious medicinal materials. It is specially used to clear the meridians, smooth the qi and blood, and has excellent medicinal effect!"

Yamada Daoyu said proudly: "As long as the patient takes this medicine, he will be able to wake up safely within three minutes. Everything will be fine, but the price is a bit expensive."

"How much?" Dong Yulan asked tentatively.

"Three hundred million." Yamada Dao's words were amazing.

"Three hundred million?"

Hearing this, a group of doctors from Long Kingdom were stunned.

Why don’t you grab this special code?

A bottle of medicine is worth 300 million yuan, isn’t it too exaggerated?

"No problem! As long as my husband can be cured, I am willing to pay!" Dong Yunlan did not hesitate at all.

Although 300 million is not a small amount of money, she can still take it out.

Compared to the life of a husband, money or something is not important at all.

"Okay, since my wife is so happy, then I'll start."

Yamada Dojo smiled slightly, then helped Murong Cheng up, opened the medicine bottle, and prepared to feed the medicine into his mouth.

"This medicine needs to be taken, Murong Cheng will not survive for three days!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded at the door.

"Um?"

Everyone looked in the sound and saw Lu Chen walking in with great care.

Since receiving the call from Murong Xue, Lu Chen immediately rushed back to the provincial capital.

Of course, the old drunkards were together.

Ping An Medical Center was temporarily closed, and the old drunkards and three others arranged to check in to Fengyu Villa.

"Brother Lu Chen! You are here!"

Murong Xue's eyes lit up and she hurriedly met her.

"Fortunately, it would have happened in time, otherwise it would have caused a disaster."

Lu Chen glanced sharply at Yamada Dojo and asked, "Are you a Jinwu people? In order to make money, they have lost their conscience and even ignored the lives of patients. People like you deserve to be a doctor?"

"presumptuous!"

Upon hearing this, Murong Gaochao angrily rebuked: "What are you? How dare you talk to Mr. Yamada like this?"

"That's right! Mr. Yamada is a genius doctor in the Jinwu Kingdom. He is a master of medical skills. Why are you trying to make trouble here?" Liu Yannan looked unhappy.

"Hmph! I really don't know what's wrong!" Chu Jie looked cold.

"Who are you? Is it worthy of questioning me?"

Dojo Yamada frowned, looking very unhappy.

"Am I wrong?"

Lu Chen said coldly: "Your golden jade soup is a cheap item itself, and the medicinal materials are only worth a few hundred yuan. It's fine if you ask for 300 million yuan. The most important thing is that your medicine cannot cure the disease at all, and it will only have a short-term recovery. Once taken, the patient will definitely die!"
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