Supremely Talented Tyrant-Chapter 811 - 810 Really No Time!

811: Chapter 810: Really No Time!

811 -810: Really No Time!

“No, I’m not that familiar with you,” said Hao Jian with a cold laugh.

“I’m just here to pick up Qin Bing and take her back.”

As he spoke, Hao Jian strode towards Qin Bing, reached out to grab her hand, and led her towards his car.

Qin Bing was somewhat bemused by Hao Jian’s actions but soon seemed to guess at his intentions.

She smiled, nodded, and let Hao Jian lead her along.

This guy was simply seeking revenge, retaliating against the way the Wang Family had treated him.

“Mr.

Hao Jian…

Mr.

Hao Jian!”

Seeing Hao Jian about to leave, Wang Xiong’s face changed slightly, and he quickly reached out to stop Hao Jian.

With his father still lying in bed at this critical moment, how could he cope if Hao Jian left now?

Ever since Du Yuelin revealed Hao Jian’s identity, Wang Xiong had deeply believed in Hao Jian’s capabilities.

Although his wife and sister were unaware of these circumstances, that didn’t matter.

What mattered was that he knew, and the urgent priority was to keep Hao Jian here.

Because now, only Hao Jian could save his father.

After stopping Hao Jian, Wang Xiong turned his head to look at Du Yuelin with obvious urgency, and the plea in his eyes was clear to see, prompting a helpless smile from Du Yuelin.

Du Yuelin thought that Wang Xiong might not have a bad heart, only that after years of dealing with people in the business world, he had become less trusting.

If it weren’t for such a significant bargaining chip, this young man might still not believe in Hao Jian’s abilities.

Ancient people said that merchants prioritize profit over parting, meaning that they care little for kinship or friendship.

But that was in ancient times.

In today’s world, if you really act that way, retribution could soon come knocking at your door.

Wang Xiong strongly believed in this, of course, thanks in part to his father’s teachings.

Now his father lay on the hospital bed, and he would go bankrupt if necessary to save him.

He believed that his two brothers, who were far away overseas and unaware of the situation, would think the same from his perspective.

Now, as long as he could keep Hao Jian here, it didn’t matter if he lost his face, his money, everything—as long as his father was saved.

“Hao Jian, look at the extent Wang Xiong is going to; it’s not easy for him.

Why don’t you let go of your anger?

This is a matter of life and death; you wouldn’t want to stand by and watch someone die!”

After looking at Hao Jian, Du Yuelin began to negotiate in a meaningful tone.

“Director, it’s not that I don’t want to help, but I really have too much on my plate today.

I had some time earlier, but now I have no way to do it after this delay,” replied Hao Jian, letting go of Qin Bing’s hand and turning back to Du Yuelin with a helpless shrug, spreading his hands to show that it wasn’t his will.

However, in secret, Hao Jian threw a glance Du Yuelin caught, and he nodded in response.

“But the current condition of Elder Wang really can’t be delayed!

As a doctor, you can’t just watch someone die!

Although Wang Xiong and the others were too harsh in their treatment of you before, they realize their mistake now.

Look, isn’t Wang Xiong apologizing to you right now?”

“Director, I really don’t have the time, but…” Hao Jian said, stroking his chin and drawing out the end of his sentence, making Wang Xiong’s eyes light up as he hurriedly intervened.

“Mr.

Hao Jian, but what!?

Rest assured, whatever demands you make, as long as they’re not too excessive, I will agree to them!” Wang Xiong replied.

These words of Wang Xiong were like a bombshell, shocking Lin Jiahao and his son who were watching not far away, almost unbelieving.

With the Wang Family’s power, such a promise was invaluable!

It was something others couldn’t obtain, such as their Lin Family.

Although the Lin Family had been friends with the Wang Family for generations, their relationship wasn’t that intimate.

Thus, it was impossible for Wang Xiong to treat them the same way.

But what about Hao Jian?

That damn guy could make such demands; what exactly was his identity, and who was Liang Wangsun?

How come as soon as Wang Xiong heard that name, he was like a chicken injected with adrenaline, no longer questioning Hao Jian’s abilities and just believing it outright!

Lin Jiahao and his son had thought about intervening, but seeing Wang Xiong’s attitude, they became less assertive, not daring to speak, and could only watch silently alongside Wang Xiong’s wife and Wang Ying.

As for Divine Doctor Jason, he had already received a phone call and left shortly after Hao Jian did.

“Haha, forget about that demand.

Your promise doesn’t mean anything to me,” Hao Jian unexpectedly replied, shaking his head lightly to Wang Xiong’s words and then falling silent.

Seeing this, Du Yuelin knew that the situation was ripe and followed up, saying: “Come on, Hao Jian!

Look at the length to which Wang Xiong has gone; just agree to it, will you?”

“But…”

“Stop with the buts!

If you persist, the next time I see your master, I will tell him all about your misdeeds over the years!”

Du Yuelin made a sweeping gesture with his hand, effectively silencing Hao Jian.

Yet whether this promise could be fulfilled hinged entirely on whether Hao Jian chose to give face or not.

After all, even with his current status, it was exceedingly difficult to secure an audience with Liang Wangsun.

The two acted so in sync that it didn’t take long to leave everyone present completely bewildered, incapable of grasping the specifics of their conversation.

The general idea, however, was clear: Du Yuelin was attempting to persuade Hao Jian to treat Elder Wang.

Only Wang Xiong was aware of just how crucial the content of their discussion was to his father’s chance of survival.

Because it was this final statement that was the trump card, an imperative that Hao Jian must adhere to…

“Well…

alright then!”

Hao Jian shrugged his shoulders, seemingly resigned, but then he hesitated before adding, “Just that…”

“Just what?!”

“Naturally, medical treatment isn’t free; I must charge a fee!”

Spreading his hands towards Wang Xiong, Hao Jian made it clear that he had to charge for his services.

“Of course, of course!

How much do you ask, sir?”

Wang Xiong also quickly wiped the sweat from his forehead and inquired.

He didn’t expect to discuss money without even making a request, and didn’t know what to say.

“This amount!”

While speaking, Hao Jian held up a finger to Wang Xiong and wiggled it slightly in midair.

“One hundred thousand?

Great, great, that’s negotiable!”

This was merely the consultation fee, which, although astronomical for a mere diagnosis, did not make Wang Xiong hesitate to agree immediately.

To him, one hundred thousand was as inconsequential as a fifty-dollar consultation fee.

“I’m sorry, you misunderstood.

It’s not one hundred thousand, but ten million,”

Hao Jian shook his head and then stated in a detached tone, uttering words that caused Wang Xiong’s face to stiffen, “My medical skills are not as cheap as you imagine.

This ten million, I’m actually charging you less.

If it weren’t for the hospital director pleading for you, I wouldn’t even consider charging you this little.”

Spoken indifferently, without a flutter of emotion, Hao Jian’s words came off as patronizing to Wang Xiong, who really wanted to get angry but had to consider the circumstances.

“Agreed!

I accept your terms!”

Clenching his teeth, Wang Xiong consented to Hao Jian’s medical fees.

As long as he could save his father, even if it cost much more, it was obligatory.

Besides, ten million, albeit a considerable sum, was not exorbitant for the Wang family.

If it was only the consultation and treatment fee, they could still handle it, though Wang Xiong felt helpless.

Even Divine Doctor Jason or Du Yuelin didn’t charge such a hefty fee when they came to diagnose his father—Jason’s charge was at most fifty thousand.

“Ten million?!

Are you planning to rob us?!”

Just as both parties thought the matter was settled, a discordant voice suddenly rang out, causing Wang Xiong’s expression to instantly darken.

Who the hell dared to sabotage him now?!

“Brother Wang Xiong, you absolutely cannot agree to this kid’s demands!

This kid doesn’t have the medical skills he claims; he’s…

he’s just conning you out of your money!”

The face of Lin Jiahao’s father looked unsightly as he stared at Hao Jian with eyes filled with intense cold, and he said with a cold laugh, “How could such a kid be worthy of a ten million consultation fee?!”

Ten million!

Even working himself to death for a year wouldn’t earn him that much, yet Hao Jian, this fellow, dared to charge so much just for a diagnosis—it was infuriating to compare oneself with him.

Thinking of how this guy could so effortlessly take so much money from the Wang family, he could not help feeling discontent.

Despite being lifelong friends with the Wang family, they had never been treated thus.

“Shut your mouth!”

Wang Xiong turned his head and roared at him, saying, “When did the level of expertise of Mr.

Hao Jian become something for you and your son to question here?

If it weren’t for you just now, how could I have offended Mr.

Hao Jian?

And now you continue to spout nonsense; do you really want to see my father dead before you’ll be happy?”

Reprimanded by Wang Xiong, Lin Jiahao and his father could only keep their mouths shut obediently; after all, it was the Wang’s place, and with so many armed guards outside, irritating Wang Xiong would mean he might not show any leniency at all due to their lifelong friendship—a gunshot would be getting off easy!