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Chapter 246

After a while, Xiao Liu followed He Sheng's instructions and drank a large bowl of boiled water for Huang Qingmin's son, and then it was Chinese medicine. He Sheng gave the man two injections. The man fell asleep and was carried to a room in the backyard by the guys.

He Sheng was called to the backyard by Huang Qingmin.

The backyard is not big, and it is two smaller than the front yard. One room is used for cooking, the other is used for eating, and there is a bed.

Huang Qingmin took a young girl and called He Sheng to the room where he was eating in the backyard.

A friend immediately brought two cups of hot tea.

There was an Eight Immortals Table, He Sheng sat in the innermost position, next to Huang Qingmin, and the young girl was standing next to Huang Qingmin.

The girl looks a little thin, under 20 years old, has pretty facial features, phoenix eyes, is wearing loose casual clothes, and her hair is tied up.

While He Sheng was looking at the girl, the girl was also looking at He Sheng from the corner of her eyes.

"He Sheng, let me introduce you to me. This is my granddaughter Huang Ruijie. The one I just said was her father and was named Huang Hong. I went to Singapore this time to pick up the father and daughter. My son owed a P-share debt outside. If you buy the money from Huarentang, I will pay off the debt." Huang Qingmin sighed, his tone full of sadness.

"So that's it..." He Sheng nodded thoughtfully.

It seems that Huang Qingmin's son is really not a good person. He owed so much money that Huang Qingmin had to sell Huarentang. Fortunately, he was willing to spend money to buy it. If it were someone else, he would probably turn around and leave after hearing this price.

"He Sheng, I came to you just to talk to you. Look, I will definitely not pay back the 36 million in my lifetime. My son is useless and wants him to work in Huaren Hall steadily, but he will definitely not want to. So, I will hand over my granddaughter to you in the future. You can accept her as your disciple. If you have any future, you can just let her do it..." Huang Qingmin looked at He Sheng with a gaze.

He Sheng couldn't help but be stunned.

He Sheng felt very moved when he heard Huang Qingmin's first half of the sentence. This old man knew how to be grateful, which means that the 36 million he spent was not too unfair, so he just thought it was spent money to buy a favor.

But when He Sheng heard the second half of Huang Qingmin's sentence, he couldn't help but want to laugh.

This old man just wanted to accept his granddaughter as his disciple.

He Sheng shook his head: "No need for Mr. Huang, don't always think that you owe me. Huarentang is the price you offered. I bought it. No one of us owes anyone. As for work, if you want your granddaughter and son to stay, then stay. I ask Lao Zhao to give you 10% of the profit every month, which is enough for your usual expenses."

"This...why is this good?" Huang Qingmin felt a little guilty. He never thought that he could get money from Hua Rentang again, and that it would be enough to have a bite of food.

As for his son, he was very good at his hands and feet, Huang Qingmin was afraid that he would stay in Huarentang and cause trouble, so he waited for his son to quit and get out and survive by himself.

"There is nothing wrong, just arrange it like this." He Sheng smiled: "Okay, Mr. Huang, you have to come for the store consultation in the future. I may not come often. If there are any difficult things, just call me."

"Oh by the way, where did Huarentang buy Chinese medicine?" He Sheng suddenly thought of something and asked hurriedly.

"It was purchased from Qianji Group, and there are some scattered Chinese medicine wholesalers who will deliver some medicinal materials from the mountains on time every month."

"That happens to be true. Qianji Group is my industry. I will tell you that in the future, there will be no need to pay for the traditional Chinese medicine of Qianji Group." He Sheng said with a smile.

"Ah?" Huang Qingmin was shocked when he heard this. It seemed that He Sheng was indeed a big businessman.

Huang Qingmin of Qianji Group is still clear that it is a company that makes Western medicine, and Huang Qingmin purchased the raw materials of Qianji Group. The orders for a year are about one million, which is not a small amount of money.

"Okay, Mr. Huang, let's do it for the time being. If there is any change in Huarentang in the future, I will discuss it with you, and everything will be as usual." He Sheng smiled and stood up: "Let's go outside for consultation."

As soon as he finished speaking, a guy trotted in from outside.

"Boss, Grandpa Huang, Grandpa Tong is here and has brought an asthma patient. You guys go out and have a look."

Hearing this, Huang Qingmin hurriedly stood up from his seat.

"Okay, let's come out now!"

Huarentang once made a profit of 6 million yuan a month, which was the patients brought by Tong Shanjing. Often, the patients brought by Tong Shanjing were critically ill patients.

"He Sheng, let's go out and have a look?"

"Um."

He Sheng nodded and followed Huang Qingmin.

As for Huang Qingmin's granddaughter Huang Ruijie, she followed He Sheng.

The three of them came to the front yard and saw three or five people standing in the yard, and Tong Shanjing was at the front.

"Mr. He is here too. It seems that Mr. Lin is saved!" Tong Shanjing saw He Sheng, and his eyes suddenly shone and hurried towards He Sheng: "Mr. He, please show it. This old man has asthma. He just came out of the emergency department of the hospital. He was still fine halfway, but suddenly he became ill again."

He Sheng nodded and looked down the steps. He saw a middle-aged man carrying an old man on his back. Next to the middle-aged man, there was a middle-aged woman and two young men standing.

"He Sheng?" A look of horror flashed in the eyes of the young man on his left. When he saw He Sheng, he seemed very surprised.

He Sheng couldn't help laughing: "It's not that enemies are not gathering, Lin Yu, we're meeting again."

"Mr. He, do you know each other?" Tong Shanjing asked in confusion.

He Sheng nodded: "Some festivals are celebrated."

"Xiao Liu!" He Sheng shouted.

"I'm here!" Xiao Liu hurriedly ran out.

"Blow them out, I won't cure this old man's illness." He Sheng said loudly.

After hearing this, Xiao Liu was stunned. Since he became a clerk in Huarentang, Huarentang has never refused to treat him. Often, if a critically ill patient is busy with emergency treatment first, he will talk about the medical fee after the matter is finished.

But this boss is good. He doesn't even diagnose the patient and wants to blow the person out.

"He Sheng! What do you mean? If you say you don't treat it, you won't treat it? Do you think you are the boss here?" Lin Yu shouted loudly: "Tong Shanjing, hurry up and let someone treat my grandfather!"

"Uh..." Tong Shanjing, who was standing beside him, looked embarrassed and smiled bitterly, and shook his head: "Mr. Lin, I will give you the medical fee you paid later..."

"Mr. He is my master. He said he would not cure it, and I would not dare to cure it. Besides, I am really helpless in Mr. Lin's disease."

"What did you say? He is your master?" Lin Yu's face suddenly became exciting.

Who is Tong Shanjing? This is a famous national player in China, but He Sheng is actually the master of the national player!

"Call your boss out! If he doesn't treat him, there will always be someone who can treat him, right?"
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