Chapter 147 The Death of Ning Dalong

From Wang Shaoyao's expression, it can be confirmed that the other party did not sincerely want to apologize to her, the reason why she apologized was just to let her help cure the disease, and she did not expect to reconcile with the Wang family, she just wanted to kill them severely a sum.

"The three of them are all moderate body odor and can be cured. In addition to oral Chinese medicine, they also need to be applied with ointment. I don't have the ointment for body odor treatment. It will take a few days to make it."

"Okay, we'll come and get it when the time comes." Doctor Wang responded with a smile and asked, "How much is Doctor Ning."

"The consultation fee is one thousand per person."

"One... one thousand..." Doctor Wang's complexion turned pale, and his words became uneasy. Why does the doctor dare to charge such a high consultation fee?

Ning Xi replied blankly, "If Doctor Wang thinks it's too expensive, you can hire someone else."

Ling Yun glanced at Ning Xi from the corner of his eye, and one person received one thousand, is this considered revenge?
For this little money, it would be better to drag him out and give him a beating.

Dr. Wang was in a hurry, but he didn't dare to get angry, so he could only laugh along with him, "No, no, that Dr. Ning, I didn't bring so much money out today, can I give it to you another day?"

"Yes, I believe that a well-known doctor like Doctor Wang will definitely not be able to renege on his debts." Ning Xi picked up a pen and began to write the prescription on the prescription form, and stopped halfway through writing to look at Doctor Wang, "My ointment A small box costs [-] yuan, and each box requires at least five courses of treatment for each of the three."

Five courses of treatment, one person is [-], three people is [-]! ! !
Doctor Wang silently calculated an account in his heart, the pain was unbearable, and he sat on the stool for a long time without recovering.

"It's too dark!" The youngest of the Wang family finally couldn't take it anymore and complained.

The face of the second young master of the Wang family is not very good-looking either. "Whoever sees a doctor needs 1000 yuan for a consultation fee, and a small box of ointment costs [-] yuan."

Wang Shaoyao also stared at Ning Xi indignantly, "Ning, you deliberately blackmailed us because of that incident, didn't you?"

Ning Xi cast a glance at the members of the Wang family, and put down her pen, "Since you think I'm deliberately killing you to avenge my own personal revenge, please go back! I don't have to see a doctor for you."

Doctor Wang glared at the three of them, then looked at Ning Xi with a smile, "Doctor Ning, they are still young and ignorant, don't worry about it, can the ointment be cheaper?"

"If it wasn't for Uncle Chen's sake, I would definitely not be able to get the five thousand. The ointment is filled with precious medicinal materials, and it takes more than a dozen processes to make a small box."

While speaking, Ning Xi had already stood up, and walked towards the hospital bed where Zhou Jin was, "Please come back, Doctor Wang, if you have nothing to do! I have to rest, and I have to go to school tomorrow, so I don't have time to chat with you about such boring things as public revenge and private revenge." topic."

Ling Yun glanced at the members of the Wang family, "Is tens of thousands of dollars a lot?"

Ling Yun really didn't think tens of thousands of dollars was a lot, and he even couldn't figure out why Ning Xi was wasting time talking nonsense with people he didn't like for tens of thousands of dollars.

Old Wei explained in a low voice, "Master, tens of thousands of dollars is an astronomical figure for ordinary people, and some people may not see tens of thousands of dollars at once in their lifetime."

Doctor Wang's face was flushed by the words, and the three younger generations of the Wang family were also flushed, but they didn't dare to fight Ling Yun.

Wang Shaoyao blushed and muttered in a low voice, "It's only tens of thousands of dollars, my grandfather's monthly income is more than that."

Ling Yun glanced at Wang Shaoyao, "Since you are not short of money, why are you reluctant to see a doctor?"

Doctor Wang's face turned even redder, seventy-five thousand, he may not be able to earn so much in a year, this dead girl is talking nonsense here.

When Ning Xi came out, Doctor Wang smiled again and said, "Doctor Ning, please help me prescribe the medicine!"

Be more expensive!
At that time, he will take the ointment and study it carefully. As long as he deciphers which medicinal materials are in it, this craft may bring him more income in the future.

"Okay." Ning Xi sat down again, picked up a pen and wrote three prescriptions.

After prescribing the medicine and agreeing to come to get the ointment on Saturday afternoon, the four members of the Wang family finally left.

Dr. Chen frowned as he watched the three of them get into the car and disappeared into the night before he said, "Xiaoxi, you have to be careful, the Wang family is famous for nothing, their unique incense making method is the Wang family My ancestors stole it from an incense-making family, and the most powerful thing in their family is not medical skills, not incense-making, but deciphering the results of others."

Ning Xi squinted her eyes. The Wang family is very good, and they still have this kind of ability, but they can steal her things if they want.

"Uncle Chen, don't worry, he can't decipher my ointment."

It is not difficult to make an ointment for removing body odor, and it does not require any expensive medicinal materials. Ning Xi waited until Saturday to go to Baohetang to buy some medicinal materials. After buying the required medicinal materials, I went to another Chinese medicine shop to buy a bunch of medicinal materials after leaving Baohetang.

After working alone in the kitchen for more than an hour, fifteen boxes of ointment were ready, and seventy-five thousand yuan was easily obtained.

This day is destined to be no ordinary day.

Ning Xi easily earned [-] by virtue of his own abilities.

A major event was brewing in the prison far outside the city.

Person F, who had been working for a day, had dinner and listened to the news for a while, then was escorted by the guard Y to Room J, and waited for the room to turn off the lights.

The bunk bunk bed where Ning Dalong was sitting began to shake violently again, he had long been used to it and was numb, he lay quietly on the upper bunk, waiting for everything to return to calm.

"Hmm!" An abnormal muffled sound came from below, the upper and lower bunks stopped shaking, and everything returned to calm.

Today is over so soon?
Ning Dalong stretched his neck and looked down, wanting to see what's going on.

As soon as he poked his head out, it collided with a face. Before he could react, a sharp object had already pierced into his pupil.

"Ah!" Ning Dalong let out a scream, covered his eyes, and backed away in horror.

Before the others could react, a figure climbed onto the upper bunk and threw itself on Ning Dalong, holding something in his hand and suddenly plunged into Ning Dalong's body.

Ning Dalong yelled, "Ah! Someone is dead, help, someone is dead."

The people in Room J were also frightened by the screams and the strong smell of blood and ran to the door, slapping on the iron door frantically, shouting for help.

The movement here quickly attracted the guards, and all the lights in room J were turned on.

Yang Guohua sat on Ning Dalong, holding a bloody toothbrush in his hand, and frantically stabbed Ning Dalong.

Boss He, who was flaunting his might in the lower bunk in Room J, lay naked and motionless, the blood from his neck had already stained the sheets red.

"Stop, stop quickly." Several guards opened the iron gate and rushed in, shouting and rushing towards Yang Guohua.

Yang Guohua glanced at the guard who had already entered the gate, and looked at Ning Dalong with pity, "Uncle, I'll help you find the way first, after you cure Xiaohong, I will make up for you when I get down here."

After finishing speaking, the toothbrush in Yang Guohua's hand plunged into his neck suddenly, and blood splashed out with a puff, splashing everywhere on the wall, on the quilt, and on Ning Dalong's body.

(End of this chapter)

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