Chapter 864 — Cured, Then Sick Again
The Blossom Guardian · Page 2 of 2
"It's possible, Dad. Let's go find Zhao Yaowang right away. He has a miraculous touch and is very skilled. He's sure to have a good solution!" Hearing his father's analysis, Zhen Yingjun also felt it was possible. Apart from an aftereffect, there really was no other possibility.
After discussing it between them, the two quickly dressed, left the *** center, and hurried toward the Geili Fuyun Bar.
At the Geili Fuyun Bar, Zhao Qibing looked at the rows of deposit slips and was beside himself with joy. "Wahaha, I really am a genius, coming up with such a brilliant scheme. I never expected that in just a few days, that big fool Zhen Yingjun would bring me over ten million in income. Making money like this is just too easy!"
"Of course!" Li Cihua flattered him. "It's still Young Master Bing's money-making ideas that are formidable. Of course, we can't leave out Lord Yao's contribution!"
"I only lent a hand. If Shaobing hadn't thought up this way of treating patients with repeated tampering, there's no way I could have charged so much from a single patient, no matter how skilled I am!" Yao Wang said modestly.
"Yes, quite right. Yao Wang, don't be so modest. You deserve the greatest credit for the money we made this time, and I'll tell my father as much!" Zhao Qibing was not one to hog all the glory. He was skilled at winning people over, and he knew exactly how to make such men follow him with unwavering loyalty.
Take Zhong Fabai and the others — they were utterly devoted to him now! With only the slightest favors, Zhao Qibing had gained a host of loyal followers, so why not? And he saw the matter clearly: even if Yao Wang deserved the primary credit, the Zhao family would know that he, Zhao Qibing, had been the one directing it all, and Yao Wang would never usurp the credit that belonged to the man in charge.
"Thank you, Shaobing!" Yao Wang said with some gratitude.
Yao Wang had begun studying medicine at the age of three and started making his way in the world at fifteen. Back then, he too had played the same trick of treating people and making them worse. But he had offended a powerful family, been seized, and nearly beaten to death. If the Zhao family head, Zhao Guangyin, had not rescued him then, there would be no Yao Wang today!
So Yao Wang was deeply grateful to the Zhao family. He felt that he owed them his very life, that whatever the Zhao family asked of him was only natural, and since Shaobing was Zhao Guangyin's son, he would of course support him with all his heart.
He sought no reward; he stayed with the Zhao family out of a desire to repay their kindness. Now, seeing that Zhao Qibing meant to take credit on his behalf, how could he not be moved? He might not care about such things, but he still hoped the Zhao family would value him.
"Still, the Zhen father and son have money — ten million, tsk tsk, and even that's a bit too little. We haven't squeezed them dry yet! If we could squeeze out a bit more, that would be even better!" Zhao Qibing said with some regret.
"Rest assured, Shaobing. I've already planted a little something in Zhen Yingjun, and I believe he'll come knocking at our door very soon. Then a great deal of cash will fall into your pocket," Yao Wang said with a smile.