Douluo: You call this a toy

Wang Ke glanced at the one-eyed master, and the way he couldn't put it down made him very embarrassed. He was a customer who had paid a deposit or full payment, but he didn't want to break his promise.

"Sell it to him. I still have one in my pocket. I originally wanted to give it to the nurse in the hospital."

Yang Fan put his hand in his pocket and took out one.

How much is it worth to look down on?Okay, I bought street stall goods for a few yuan and sold them to him for 100 million.

"Okay, thank you...what's your last name?"

When he was introduced just now, the one-eyed master didn't listen at all. Now he is so grateful that he doesn't know his last name. He feels ashamed and his face turns red.

"The surname is Yang, his name is Yang Fan. You bought this defensive talisman directly from him."

Wang Ke knew in his heart that if he passed him, he would definitely not be able to collect so much. One million would be regarded as buying contempt.

Although the one-eyed master is old, he is not confused yet, and Wang Ke has opinions on him.

"Xiao Yang, tell me your card number and I'll ask someone to transfer the money to you."

Yang Fan was not polite at all and immediately reported a set of numbers.More than ten minutes later, I received a payment reminder.

At the same time, Wang Ke also transferred 100 million to his account. Now he sells a defensive jade talisman for 20, and the profit is also 100 million. The money is almost the same as what he picked up for free, and he has gradually established his own network of contacts, which can be said to be a harvest. Quite abundant.

In a moment, he earned two million yuan. The one-eyed master couldn't help but look at Yang Fan a few more times. Is the young man in front of him a doctor?He became suspicious and narrowed his eyes slightly, "May I ask how many more you have on hand?"

"I sold the last one to you, it's gone."

Yang Fan answered very simply, which made the one-eyed master a little disappointed, and he asked lightly: "Where did you get it?"

"A nun gave it to me."

"Nun? Can she still be found?"

The one-eyed master was greatly refreshed and believed that the defensive talisman should be made by a nun. She must be a master of drawing talismans. As long as she can find someone, she will be able to buy such talismans continuously.

"I can't even remember his appearance, I can't find him."

Seeing through his thoughts, Yang Fan directly cut off his thoughts.

"What a pity, what a pity..."

The one-eyed master sighed repeatedly.

Yang Fan was just a seller of defensive talismans, and he couldn't draw talismans, which was not enough to make him a close friend. He regretfully stood up and left again.

Wang Ke stood up to see him off, and Yang Fan crossed his legs. This trip was not in vain, he earned an extra million. It would be nice to meet more old men like this in the future.

"what--."

Suddenly, there was a scream, followed by wailing.

"One-eyed master, be careful——."

Wang Ke's voice sounded.

Um?Could that sound be the one-eyed master rolling down the stairs?It's no joke if an old bone breaks, so he hurried out.

Wang Ke, who was standing at the top of the stairs, waved to Yang Fan and said urgently: "Master One-Eye fell down. You have good medical skills. Show him quickly."

After saying that, he quickly ran down.

After hearing this, Yang Fan took his time and said, "Brother Wang, he has a defensive jade talisman to protect him, so he can't be hurt."

When Wang Ke went down to the first floor, the one-eyed master had already climbed up on his own. He was wondering when he stepped on the air and rolled down repeatedly. He was unscathed. When he touched the defensive jade talisman, his expression changed slightly. There was only one left on his neck. Jade rope.

"Master One-Eyed, your one million dollars is worth it. If you break your old arms and legs, you will not only spend money but also suffer."

Wang Ke glanced at him and smiled.

The one-eyed master pondered for a moment, then grabbed Wang Ke's hand and said, "Xiao Wang, I'll offer you 200 million and sell me one."

Wang Ke shook his head, "It's not that I won't sell it. Otherwise, I'll ask, if anyone doesn't want it, I'll keep it for you."

"No, I will shamelessly grab one today."

The one-eyed master let go of his hand and turned around to go upstairs. He happened to bump into Yang Fan. He accidentally saw the jade pendant around his neck and grabbed it in his hand.

"Defensive Jade Talisman? Defense Jade Talisman? Xiao Yang, I bought it for 200 million."

Standing on tiptoes, he took it off Yang Fan's neck.

Is it okay to not grab it? Yang Fan was speechless, but before he could speak, the one-eyed master picked up the phone and ordered the other party to transfer another 200 million to the account just now.

Just when Yang Fan was about to stop him, the one-eyed master had already hung up the phone. As if his trick had succeeded, he smiled and said, "My friend, the money has been transferred to you. Just do your best and help me."

"You see, I have old bones and it's dangerous to walk. I cannot live without this kind of treasure."

This trick was so clever. Wang Ke wanted to say that the one-eyed master was here, but found that he couldn't say a word. When did he become a robber?

Yang Fan's expression remained calm, "You don't mind the things I wore? Well, I'll leave them to you for my future mother-in-law."

Spreading his palms, there was indeed one more one in his palm.

"Okay, little friend Yang, I have made you my friend."

The one-eyed master took it, took a look at it, and returned Yang Fan's defensive talisman.

"Okay, I won't disturb you two brothers anymore." He turned around and left.

"Stay, you are seriously ill. If you don't get treatment..."

The one-eyed master turned around and said, "Young friend Yang, I have always been in good health and I have never felt uncomfortable."

His good impression of Yang Fan disappeared immediately. How could this child curse him for being sick?Just when he walked to the door, his body suddenly froze, and then, a dense stinging pain came from his chest and radiated all over his body. In an instant, he felt a sense of suffocation on the verge of death, so that he had to squat down, and then lay down. on the ground.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Wang Ke stepped forward quickly.

"Don't touch him."

Yang Fan flashed, came closer, stretched out his hand to hold the one-eyed master's wrist, "Myocardial infarction, please put him down quickly."

After Wang Ke helped the one-eyed master get into position, Yang Fan lifted up his shirt and the silver needle swished down.

"Is anyone dead? Look."

"You shouldn't be dead, right? He seems to be still moving. How brave are you? Why don't you call an ambulance quickly? You're delaying your condition and waiting for a lawsuit."

"Go, go in and have a look."

Several pedestrians passing by the door came in curiously.

"Xiao Lei, call the ambulance quickly."

Hearing the discussion, Wang Ke shouted to the shop assistant who was at a loss.

Yang Fan did not say anything to stop him, but used needles specifically to detect a large area of ​​myocardial infarction. A quick look revealed that the infarct area was at least 50.00%. The patient had begun to feel nausea, vomiting, sweating, pale, even unconscious, and his heart was beating like a bell. Like, dong dong dong, loud and fast.

It was so ferocious that if it was not rescued in time, it would not last even half an hour.

As a conscientious doctor, how could Yang Fan let him die in front of him.

"Is the one-eyed master in danger?"

Wang Ke was worried that if people died here, once word spread, how could business be done?

"What's the use of a few broken needles? People are about to die. If we don't send them to the hospital, aren't we leaving the patients to die?"

A spectator yelled angrily.

"When the doctor comes, will the person still be alive?"

"Maybe they were beaten because they were afraid of something happening and didn't dare to call the police or call an ambulance."

"Don't slander anyone. He lay down on his own."

Xiao Lei refuted sharply.

"Don't make any noise, your life should be saved!"

Yang Fan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and slowly took out the silver needle.