Miracle Pill Maker Bullies the Boss

Five million consultation fees.

This little girl... is it a bit too cruel?

Not to mention whether her plan can cure Fang Chen, even if it can be cured, the cost is obviously sky-high.

Although Fang Chen is not short of this money.

Lin Shuwen walked to the bed and handed the paper with the account number and consultation fee to Fang Chen.

Fang Chen glanced at him, not quite understanding what he meant, "Huh?"

"Five million for consultation!" Lin Shuwen's voice was slightly exaggerated.

Pei Rong, who was still thinking deeply next to him, raised his head when he heard these words, five million consultation fees? It costs five million to see a doctor, which is too exaggerated!

How much does the B pole medicine he refined cost?

She just saw it a few times, and she was about to collect five million?

Fang Chen didn't have any surprises in his eyes. He only said, "Those who have the ability to charge will not be low and calm."

Lin Shuwen gave him a complicated look, but received your money!

Pei Rong couldn't stay any longer, he nodded to Fang Chen, "Mr. Fang, you have a good rest. I just got back and have some work to do, so I will leave.

Fang Chen looked at Pei Rong, thought for a while, and said, "We have been bothering a lot in the past two days, so it's time to return."

Hearing this, Pei Rong wanted to say yes, but what he thought of, he straightened his face and said: "You should live with our Pei's house these days. Although Miss Huo said she can bear the consequences, she is after all My father invited you to live here. If there is any problem, we can also find out in time."

He wants to see if the pile of tonic formulas can really save lives!

Seeing this, Lin Shuwen thought for a while, and said: "I think what the eldest son said is not unreasonable. Even if it is taking medicine, it is important to observe whether there are any side effects, not to mention...If the medicine is useless..."

He didn't finish the rest of the story, everyone can think of it.

Fang Chen's eyes were half-squinted, and for a long time, he returned a good word.

Seeing this, Pei Rong's holding hand loosened, and soon he left the room.

After Lin Shuwen waited for Pei Rong to leave, he took the pillow next to Fang Chen and put it on his waist, and said with emotion: "The generation of Pei Rong, who came out of Pei Rong, can be said to have unlimited scenery and will soon be a senior alchemist It."

Although he is helpless in the face of Fang Chen's illness today, he cannot deny his excellence in other areas.

"Perhaps." Fang Chen only said lightly. He pointed to the file on the bedside table and motioned Lin Shuwen to bring it to him.

"You should rest more." Although Lin Shuwen said in his mouth, he still obeyed the instructions and took the documents. "Sir, you can make good relations with Pei Rong for more than two days. He has a lot of contacts in Beijing. It will be somewhat helpful to be transferred in the past."

The capital city is complicated. Even if you are capable and don’t have a network, it’s easy to be taken down by others. This is the thorny road in the officialdom.

Fang Chen picked up the pen and paused in his hand. A dark color flashed across his eyes. Only when he can heal his body can he be qualified to discuss the job.

He shook his head, and looked down at the document.

Two minutes later, he raised his head again, looked at Lin Shuwen, and said, "Go and check the origin of the Miss Huo who saw me today."

Lin Shuwen was surprised when he heard this, "Why do you suddenly want to check her?"

Fang Chen's dry lips were already peeling, and his eyes were dark. Soon he lowered his head again and said two words: "Curious."