The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Chapter 451: Private clubs

"Where did you go, I'm waiting to die." Chekwen looked anxious.

"What big business?" Simon also asked.

"Someone has been recruited again, and there are quite a few people who have been recruited. They are all second-generations from the inner city. Now we are going to make a lot of money." Chekwen was very excited.

Simon was also happy. He just spent 200,000 yuan, and someone else came to send the money.

Sigmund, what a genius you are, you have developed a money-making virus like the Red Clown.

"It's not too late, hurry." Simon hurriedly went home to get the medicine box, and after explaining a few words to Orisa, he quickly left with Chekwen.

They went straight to Fossa City, and Simon in the car asked for the information of the second generation who were recruited.

These second generations are a small group and often hang out together. And the leader also had a festival with Simon, it was Lawen of the Jenkins family who injured the second child.

"Simon, it's the holidays, but if you have money and don't make money, that's a bastard, right?" Chekwin persuaded him. He was worried about Simon's temperament and was unwilling to treat Lawn Jenkins.

"Don't worry about this, I won't have trouble with money." Simon squinted, and when he heard Lawn Jenkins, he didn't want to treat him at first, but he thought about it again, with the power of the Lawn Jenkins family. He died, and there is a way to invite the magic doctor of Fossa City for diagnosis and treatment.

Since Simon can cure it, those magic doctors can also cure it.

Why should he push the business to other people, when the time comes, he will just ask him for a little more money.

"It's best if you can think of it this way."

The steam car flew into the inner city, and then went directly to a small building in the inner city.

This small building is not simple. There is a tall courtyard wall on the periphery, and there are several tall security guards at the gate.

"Private club?" Simon glanced at the large characters hanging on the walls, and looked at Chekwen suspiciously.

"Well, this is a private club opened by the mayor's son. It is a place where people with money and status in Fossa City can enter and leave. The second generation of Fossa City wants to enter this place with their heads down," Chekwen said. .

"Have you been here too?"

"Nonsense, I'm a member here." Cheekwen proudly took out a dark-gold membership card with a very delicate texture.

"It's not easy to become a member here. You have to be rich or powerful. The annual membership fee of 100,000 Eagle Coins makes many people give up."

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} "The annual membership fee of 100,000 Eagle Coins, I will go, this is too cruel." Simon was stunned.

"You don't understand that, 100,000 Eagle Coins represent not only money, but also a circle. As long as you join this circle, it's not easy to get money," Chekwen said.

"Why are you here for treatment?" Simon frowned.

"I guess it's possible that the mayor's son has also been recruited." Chekwen said softly.

Simon raised his brows: "The mayor's son, if he is recruited, he doesn't need me to take action. With his status, even the magician of the Mechanical Academy will take care of him."

"Who knows, they come here anyway, so come here. You don't care where he is, as long as you give him money, it doesn't matter even if he goes to the city hall for treatment."

"makes sense."

The steam car drove to the small building, and the security guard at the door stopped the car to check the person coming.

Chekwen showed his membership card, the security opened the barricade and let Chekwin and the others in.

After parking the car, enter the small building.

The decoration in the small building is not particularly magnificent, and it feels a little bit old-fashioned.

"Chekwen, you've come, did the doctor bring it?" In the lobby, a bald middle-aged man hurried over, full of anxiety.

"Bring it, it's him, the magician consultant of the ninth inning, Simon."

"He? Why is he so young. Can he do it?" The bald middle-aged man asked suspiciously, looking at Simon with distrust.

"Remove the word "?". He cured my disease. He has cured more than 20 people for strange diseases like scrapie.

"Then what are you waiting for, hurry up, or I'm worried that something will happen." The bald middle-aged man said quickly.

The three walked quickly to the elevator and went to the top floor.

Then he walked across the aisle and came to a room where he could already hear howls of pain coming from the room.

Knocked on the door, and when the door opened, the screams became more intense, ghostly crying and wolf howling.

When I walked in, the room was very large. There were seven young people lying on the sofa and the bed, all of them tied up, red all over, covered with rashes, scratched in some places, bleeding, and their mouths kept screaming itching.

"Doctor Simon, hurry up, I'm worried they won't be able to hold on."

Simon nodded and looked at them one by one. Among them was Lawn Jenkins. His condition was still the most serious.

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){} "I remember you, your name is Simon, right, you are the magician consultant of the ninth inning, quickly help me heal." Lawn Jenkins admitted Out of Simon, he said hoarsely and painfully,

His almost commanding tone made Simon very uncomfortable.

"I can cure your illness, but before treating it, you must first clarify the consultation fee. This is my rule." Simon said calmly.

"Stop talking nonsense~lightnovelpub.net~ I'm dying of itching." Ron Jenkins stared fiercely at Simon with his red eyes and roared.

"If you're not sure about the diagnosis fee, then you can only be sorry. Find someone else." Simon was not afraid of Lawn Jenkins' fierce gaze.

"How much do you want for the consultation, I'm willing to pay, save me first." A second generation hurriedly shouted.

"I'm also willing to pay, hurry up and save me." The other second-generations said one after another, how could these thin-skinned and tender second-generations bear this kind of pain.

"As long as you pay for the consultation, I'll keep you all right." Simon said confidently, turning around and going to treat the others. Raun Jenkins was in a hurry, and immediately shouted, "Save me first, how much do you want."

Simon paused for a while, then turned his head and said, "Your condition is the most serious, and it is very troublesome to treat. The consultation fee is at least 300,000 yuan."

"300,000? You stole money." Lawn Jenkins frowned and said angrily.

"I don't rob money, this is a reasonable fee. If you think it's expensive, you can find someone else."

"You think about it, I'll save others first."

Lawn Jenkins gritted his teeth, his fierce eyes almost eating Simon.

"I pay, I pay, save me first."

"That's fine, but give me the money first."

"300,000, where did I get the cash from me, will Jenkins miss your money?" Lawn Jenkins said angrily.

"Not sure." Simon shrugged.

Lawn Jenkins' teeth were itching.

Chekwin hurried forward: "That's it, get medical treatment first. Lawn Jenkins won't be so rude, he won't owe money without paying it back."