He bit one by himself, then walked over and handed the other to Qingyi.

Qingyi wanted to refuse, but felt that the situation was not suitable for eating, and it was something from someone else's house.

The drunkard knew that he would refuse, so he bit his apple directly on his mouth, then pulled Qingyi's hand up and stuffed the apple into his hand.

"I hope the famous doctor will take the opportunity to treat him, please." Wuzheng was very surprised.

"It's okay to ask me to save it, but I have to explain in advance. If it's not saved, you can't blame me."

“This is nature.”

The drunkard nodded, took the medicine box from Qingyi, and then stuffed the apple he had bitten half of his leftover into his hand: "Help me carry it."

The drunkard opened the medicine box and took out two medicine bottles from it.

Take out two different pills and hand them to Bai Tang.

"Go and pour him a glass of water."

Bai Tang took it, looked at the pill in his hand, hesitated for a while, and then looked at Uncle Ming.

Uncle Ming nodded and signaled him to do what the drunkard said.

Although Bai Tang was worried, there was no other way but to believe this person.

It's better than waiting for death.

Bai Tang poured water and fed the medicine to Mr. Bai, but Mr. Bai, who was in a coma, could not swallow the medicine.

Seeing this, the drunkard who was gnawing on the apple took two steps forward, pressed Bai's neck twice, and then quickly touched his throat skillfully.

The medicine went down his throat.

Jiuguilu's move made Bai Tang look at him with admiration and also made Uncle Ming's hope even greater.

"Okay, I'll go back and prepare, about the afternoon..." The drunkard thought seriously for a while, as if counting the time. After two minutes, he said, "I'll come here at 2:30 pm."

"Okay, I'll send someone to Wuyuan to pick you up."

"No, I'm not in Wuyuan, I will come here myself in the afternoon."

The drunkard waved his hand and said to Qingyi: "Let's go."

"good."

"Hey, wait." Seeing that the drunkard was about to leave, Uncle Ming hurriedly called him.

"There's something else?"

"I hope the famous doctor will tell you how to call you for the medical expenses and medical expenses." After paying the money, others will be more dedicated to doing things.

The drunkard just said, just look at it, just think it's almost the same.

But when he saw Qingyi standing next to him, the drunkard immediately changed his words.

Take out the card Qingyi gave him before from himself, handed it to Uncle Ming, and said with a smile.

"Seven million, what do you think of this number?"

"Okay." Uncle Ming nodded and agreed without thinking.

He took the card from him and handed it to Bai Tang.

"Atang."

Bai Tang took the card, said nothing, and took out his cell phone and called it in the card.

Not to mention seven million, as long as he can cure his grandfather, he will give him seven hundred million.

After tying the money, Bai Tang returned the card to the drunkard.

The drunkard took the card and raised his eyebrows slightly to Qingyi, who was a little stunned when he saw it, smiled, feeling a little proud.

It seems to be saying: Look, I will make money too.

Qingyi secretly gave him a thumbs up, thinking that you are indeed making money quickly.

"Please give me everything to the famous doctor. Wei thanked me in advance." Uncle Ming thanked me solemnly.

In fact, it is quite difficult to call famous doctors, especially the age of alcoholics. It is even more strange to call them, but I don’t know the real name of them, so it’s even more inappropriate to call them.

"It's too early to thank you, and it's not certain whether you can save it."

"No matter what the result is, thank you for it."
Chapter completed!