"Guess what Taoist Wang said." Su Yun put down the phone, without explaining it directly, but kept it in hiding.

The two directors and Zhang Weiyu looked at each other, not knowing what Su Yun meant.

"Where are you going to guess this, hurry up and say it." Zheng Ren said.

"Fake, Taoist Wang said that this is not a standard talisman paper. The words on it are just imitations. Many subtle places indicate that they are not professional Taoist priests at all." Su Yun said with a smile.

“…”

This thing is professional, and Zheng Ren was speechless. But if you want to come back, this side is the hometown of Master Zhang Tian. You can not believe it, and you cannot disrespect it.

"Professor Su, it's better for many people who have headaches and fever after drinking talisman water." Director Xu said carefully.

He was not sure who the young imperial professor was looking for, so he spoke with a little caution. With the blessing of Boss Zheng's halo, he did not refute too fiercely.

"Master Wang said that this is a trick of the world." Su Yun said with a smile, "The key is not the talisman paper and the runes on it, but mainly the materials for writing runes."

"Material?"

"It is said that it was written on it with powerful veterinary medicine turned into water. If you boil the talisman paper and drink it... the veterinary medicine is still powerful, guess what is inside it." Su Yun said.

“…”

Everyone was speechless.

This trick is extremely simple, but under the cover of a layer of outer garment, it has been rampant for so many years.

"Director Li, just find a bowl of talisman water and do the test." Su Yun said, "Take it to the veterinary medicine research institute or manufacturer, and you will know what is inside as soon as the test is tested."

Director Li looked embarrassed, but Director Xu said directly, "Old Li, don't you know people from the veterinary medicine factory or research institute? I have an acquaintance on that side, and it's very convenient to do an inspection, and it won't cost much money."

"That's not." Director Li smiled and said, "Isn't this afraid of the big fuss at home?"

It is hard for Zheng Ren to believe that in a society like today, there are people who believe in Fu Shui. It is not just drinking it once, but drinking it all year round.

Not to mention others, even Master Yan takes herbs by himself when he is sick. Not to mention whether he caught it right, Zheng Ren is not a Chinese medicine practitioner. At least he is reliable in doing so.

And drinking talisman water is simply nonsense.

"Boss Zheng, the family of the patient who had a combined pancreatic duodenum resection tomorrow has always wanted to express his gratitude." Director Li was unwilling to talk about this topic again, and there were other serious things, he said later.

"Thank you? You've just said it's over." Zheng Ren remembered that the patient's relatives were polite to him. Before leaving, his three sons bowed formally to thank him.

"Boss, it's boring to pretend to be confused." Su Yun smiled, "Director Li, no need."

"Don't go." Director Li said quickly, "The patient's little thoughts at home."

"I agreed that the live broadcast of the surgery was waived, and the family members insisted on giving Feidao money. If the money was collected, it would be collected, and there was no need for anything else." Zheng Ren said to Director Li.

"Well, at that time, they didn't care about live broadcasts, and they should give the flying knife money." Su Yun smiled, "This is too far, it's too troublesome to come once. This time it's Manager Zhang's face, and it has nothing to do with money."

Zhang Weiyu smiled implicitly and didn't say anything.

"Boss Zheng, the patient's family gave me all the money." Director Li took out a large file bag from his bag.

"It's really no need, Director Li." Zheng Ren said lightly.

"Director Li, Boss Zheng is not short of money." Seeing that the scene was a little stiff, Zhang Weiyu stood up and said.

No shortage of money... Director Li was a little disbelief.

Isn’t it all for money to be able to come out to run a flying knife? Otherwise, why aren’t the big weekends resting in the imperial capital and the journey is so exhausted?

If you don’t give money, who is willing to come!

When Zhang Weiyu saw Director Li's expression, she knew that he didn't believe it, and said with a smile, "Boss Zheng is now investing in Xinglin Garden in technology, not to mention cashing out on the market, but now she only pays a lot of dividends."

Director Li was very envious of these gossips after hearing Director Xu’s speech.

Almost all surgeons can only make more money by running a flying knife. The hospital is famous and charges a little more. Make contact with local hospitals. There are one or two fixed locations, and you can go to it every two weeks and get tens of thousands of yuan at a time.

This kind of hard work earns a lot of money by selling his wrists. Although he has been spending all year round, his income level has increased.

But looking at Boss Zheng, he went directly to the point of cashing out on the market. Director Li held the kraft paper file bag in his hand and smiled awkwardly.

"That's it." Zheng Ren smiled, "The main purpose of coming here is to promote tips surgery. Director Xu can go to my side to study the operation method together."

"Boss Zheng, I dare not say that." Director Xu waved his hands repeatedly after hearing Zheng Ren's words, "You are the Nobel Prize technique. If I can learn a little, I will burn the incense. How dare I say I study it together?"

I was polite again. It was getting late, so Zhang Weiyu dispersed in an order.

He drove Zheng Ren and his party back to the hotel. Before leaving, Director Li took the opportunity to speak and stuffed the kraft paper file bag into the car, and then drove away.

Zheng Ren felt helpless when he was carrying the file bag.

"Boss, this is given sincerely, just take it away." Su Yun said with a smile.

Generally, red envelopes given sincerely are basically given by familiar doctors, which can avoid many problems.

Judging from Director Li's status, you can tell that this is what the family means. As for the relationship between Director Li and the patient's family, I don't know.

Zheng Ren shook his head and smiled, saying, "Manager Zhang, please take us to the hospital first."

"Boss, you won't want to pay the hospitalization fee."

"Absolutely, why do you want this money for nothing?" Zheng Ren said. The more polite this kind of thing, the more troublesome it is. However, Zheng Ren does not have the habit of receiving red envelopes, and the meaning in his words is very straightforward.

Zhang Weiyu had no choice but to take Boss Zheng to the hospital.

After getting off the car, Zheng Ren asked Zhang Weiyu to take Yiren and the others back first. Su Yun got off the car directly, and the two found the place where they paid the hospital deposit according to the sign.

"Boss, you're doing something a little unnecessary." Su Yun was always disdainful of Zheng Ren's obsession and said while walking.

"That's it. I'll go back after the operation tomorrow. The patient is already in the late stage and cannot recover after the operation. I can live for half a year or more, and I'll spend a lot of money on it at the back."

"What you said is wrong!" Su Yun said contemptuously, "Besides, you won't be troublesome if you spend tens of thousands of yuan. Otherwise, we all... wouldn't want to see patients with chorea."
Chapter completed!