The Doctor In the Steampunk World

Chapter 455: It's just printing money

Raun's face changed greatly, and he said with a smile: "Congratulations to Dr. Simon for joining our circle."

Simon's expression was calm, and he did not regard joining the club as a happy event, but said lightly: "I don't know when Mr. Lawn will pay the consultation fee, I just have some patients in the club who need to be treated, how can I need more than two after my treatment is completed. How about sending my medical fee during this period?"

"Of course there is no problem." Lawn said with a smile.

"Then I'll trouble Mr. Lawn." Simon beamed with joy, then looked at the other two generations.

"Don't worry, Mr. Simon, the consultation fee will be delivered before you leave." One by one assured.

Only then did Simon feel relieved, and he smiled and said goodbye to everyone. Simon and Checkwin left the room. Simon's smiling face disappeared instantly and his face was expressionless.

A maid stood outside the door, the one who led the way for Simon by Hardy. The two followed her down the top floor.

In the elevator, Chekwen endured for a long time and said, "If it weren't for Hardy, Lawn and the others would definitely not have planned to pay all the consultation fees. That **** has always had this kind of virtue."

"What about him, anyway, just give the money now. If I don't give it or give it less, how can I cure it, just give it back to him like this." Simon said calmly.

Last time he was able to silently inflict heavy damage on Lawn, and he was also able to silently let him get infected with the red clown virus again.

"I knew you weren't one to swallow your voice." Chekwen gave Simon a thumbs up.

Chekwen asked again: "I almost forgot, how did you become a member here. You have a card, and the membership fee is 100,000 yuan. Are you willing to pay?"

"I didn't pay for it. Mr. Hardy gave it. I didn't want it. He had to give it to me. You also know that I'm not easy to refuse others." Simon said helplessly.

"Damn, can you die if you don't brag?" Cheekwen raised his **** at Simon and said contemptuously.

"It's really from Hardy, if you don't believe it, forget it."

The elevator stopped on the third floor, and the two followed the maid to a room. There were three women in the room. The three women were all in excellent shape, and they deserved to be the service objects of the top second-generation people in Fossa City.

All three had red rashes on their bodies, but the symptoms were mild.

"Why are you standing?" Simon looked at Cheekwen.

"Then can I help?" Chekwen was taken aback.

"Help me, go out, need acupuncture, do you think it's suitable for you to stay here?" Simon pointed to the door and said.

Cheekwen wanted to say that he was suitable, but after thinking about it, this is Hardy's site, so he should be more restrained, and he had to leave the room helplessly.

After Simon injected them with an antidote, he had them take off their coats for acupuncture.

Just after one acupuncture, most of the rashes on the three girls disappeared, and the pruritus disappeared.

Then I went to another room. There are more women here, eleven of them, all of them are temporarily asymptomatic.

Among these eleven women, there are young and beautiful women who are in their prime, there are lovely and exquisite girls, and mature women. There are all kinds of women.

And they are all high quality.

Simon looked very envious.

He didn't have much antidote with him, so he had to divide the four bottles of antidote into injections, and then gave them acupuncture, using a little more life magic.

It took more than two hours to finish, and when he went to the top floor, Lawn and the others had already prepared the consultation fee.

After confirming that it was correct, Simon's face was full of smiles, smiling, and he didn't feel awkward when he looked at Lawn.

"Next time you have a problem with the disease, you can come to me. I'm very good at treating kidney disease, and even if the kidney is depleted, I have a way to restore it to its original state." Simon promoted himself, after all, these second-generations are very rich.

The reason why he focused on saying that he was good at treating kidney disease was because he always felt that these second-generations, who were messing around all day, must have problems in that area.

"Oh, really so god?" A pale second generation asked in disbelief.

"Of course, there are no less than five patients with kidney failure treated by me. All of them have returned to their original state and are full of motivation." Simon boasted and boasted that Marshall was the only kidney failure patient he had treated. Say a little more to make people believe it, right?

"If your consultation fee can be reduced a little, there should be a lot of people looking for you for treatment." Lawn said with a smile.

"That's a bad statement. The high fee is naturally a good cure. Although I have received a lot of consultation fees from you, the effect of my treatment is obvious.

You are all the top second generation of Fossa City. You have more ways to make money. Are you short of this money? What matters is the body, and the body is the foundation. "Simon said.

"That's true." The second generation nodded in agreement.

"Okay, your condition is just right, pay more attention to rest, and you can come to me if you need it."

Simon left the room, asked Hardy's location, and prepared to say hello to him.

Hardy was still resting in his original room, Simon and Hardy said hello and left the clubhouse.

As soon as they got in the car, the two got excited and began to share the money.

Chekwin took a small 200,000 yuan, and Simon earned 800,000 to 900,000 yuan, making a big profit.

"You really make money, you made eight or nine hundred thousand in just half a day. This is how to make money~lightnovelpub.net~ It's like printing money." Chekwen looked at the box of Red Eagle coins in Simon's hand. , eyes are red.

"It's only been this time. When the new virus is researched, we will have no money to make, so you have to pay close attention to the movements of those rich people in the inner city. If you find it, you must take it in time, and you can't let others preempt it. "

"Don't worry, such a profitable business, I don't need you to say it, I will keep an eye on it."

He was also a little tired after being busy for a long time today. He didn't go to the ninth inning, and went straight home. Chekwen didn't leave. He planned to have a good meal at his house in the evening to celebrate today's bumper harvest.

The two chatted at home until the evening, basically talking about the matter of coming to Xianfu from the east.

The design of Donglai Immortal Mansion has been completed, and he has also chosen a place. He has won a piece of land with family connections, and will soon break ground.

In the evening, Simon cooks himself. He also finds it troublesome. He just made a grilled fish and prepared a hot pot.

Simon and Chekwin were talking and chatting, while Paul was eating and eating, and with a chopstick, he finished the freshly scalded meat in the pot and ate it all in one bite. As a result, he was so hot that he gasped and swallowed the meat slices.

"You eat slowly, no one will rob you." Orissa said helplessly.

Paul picked up the beer, drank it in one gulp, and then smiled naively: "It's... delicious, really... delicious."

Several baskets of meat prepared by Simon basically entered the stomachs of Paul and the three dogs.

After eating, Chekwin lit a cigar and lay contentedly when he saw Paul come out of the kitchen with his huge rice bowl full of rice.

Simon scooped up a large spoonful of spicy hot pot soup and poured it on, and Paul started to eat, sweating profusely, and eating happily.

Looking at Chekwen, he was stunned: "This guy can really eat."