Reborn God Emperor Daddy

Chapter 4 Is there any cash?

But at this moment, the old man behind him shouted, "Zhang Bin, don't be rude."

The young man withdrew his fist and gave Song Haotian a bitter look: "Old Cao, this kid is here to make trouble."

The old man waved his hand, motioning for him to step aside, and then said to Song Haotian, "Young man, do you know me?"

Song Haotian shook his head: "I don't know."

The old man was surprised: "Then how do you know I'm sick?"

"It can be seen." Song Haotian said, "Your lung was injured 30 years ago, and it still hasn't healed.

It's okay to be an ordinary person, but you are a martial artist, and the zhenqi you cultivate is too overbearing, and every time you circulate it, it will cause damage to your lungs.

Now it has reached a very serious level. There will be symptoms of palpitation and shortness of breath in the evening, and there will be a lot of phlegm in the morning, and the sputum will be bloody three days ago.

If you stop cultivating zhenqi now, you may still have a year to live. If you continue to practice, you will die in three months. "

Zhang Bin, who was standing beside him, said angrily, "The more you talk, the more energetic you are, right? How dare you curse Mr. Cao!"

He only cared about getting angry, but he didn't see the astonishment on the old man's face.

Cao Luotai was completely shocked, he didn't expect this young man to explain his symptoms clearly, exactly.

"Zhang Bin, don't be disrespectful to the little brother." Cao Luotai scolded Zhang Bin, then stood up from the ground, and said respectfully, "Can my illness be cured?"

"Of course, the consultation fee is 100 million."

Song Haotian's price is not random, he has been in the cultivation world for 1000 years, and his eyesight for seeing people is unrivaled, so he can tell that this old man is a rich man.

Cao Luotai said: "Little brother, are you a doctor?"

Song Haotian said: "Don't ask so many questions, there is only one chance, cure or not?"

In the past, Emperor Haotian took the initiative to cure diseases, even if the king couldn't ask for it, how could there be so many mother-in-law and mother-in-law's nonsense.

Cao Luotai hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "I'll cure it, as long as you can cure my illness, I'll give you 100 million immediately."

Zhang Bin looked anxious: "Old Cao, I'm afraid it won't work, he is so young, he doesn't look like a doctor at all..."

In his opinion, whoever holds a child to see a doctor is a liar.

"It's okay, I trust this little brother."

Cao Luotai's life as a soldier, of course, is not someone who trusts others casually, but what Song Haotian said just now is exactly the same as what the famous doctor Xue of Xuanyuan Kingdom said.

The difference is that Miracle Doctor Xue is helpless, but this young man said he can cure it, that is to say, this is his only hope, even if there is a risk, he still has to take the risk.

"Little brother, what is your treatment method? Do you want us to change places? You can choose any major hospital in Jiangnan City."

Zhang Bin opened his mouth, but he still didn't speak in the end. The decision made by Mr. Cao is not something he can change.

"No need." Song Haotian said, "You just sit in front of me, you can practice normally, and I will do the rest."

Without any doubt about the employment, Cao Luotai sat cross-legged under the old locust tree again without any hesitation, and began to exercise his inner strength.

And Song Haotian stood behind him, still holding the two little guys in his arms, without any intention of letting them go.

After a while, the zhenqi went up from the dantian all the way to the Tanzhong acupoint of Renmai on the chest.

Cao Luotai was a little hesitant, his chest meridian was injured, and every time his true energy came here, it would bring a pain, so he was careful.

Song Haotian said: "Exert your true energy with all your strength, don't pay attention to other things."

As soon as Cao Luotai gritted his teeth, he forgot about his injury, and increased the speed of his true energy to the extreme, and suddenly felt a sharp pain in his chest.

And at this moment, Song Haotian bent his right leg and slammed his knee on his back.

Cao Luotai opened his mouth and spurted out a big mouthful of blood.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Tuantuan showed panic on his face: "Ah, grandpa vomited blood..."

Yuanyuan even hugged Song Haotian's neck: "Papa, so...so scary!"

"Yuanyuan is not afraid, Dad is treating the old man."

Song Haotian is indifferent to others, but he is as gentle and gentle as he is to his daughter.

"Boy, you are courting death."

Seeing Cao Luotai vomit blood from the injury, Zhang Bin immediately reached out to touch his waist, apparently there was a firearm stuck there.

"Zhang Bin, stop!"

With a loud shout, Cao Luotai jumped up from the ground and bowed deeply to Song Haotian.

"Little brother, thank you for saving your life!"

Zhang Bin withdrew his hands from his waist and said with a puzzled look, "Old Cao, are you alright?"

He simply suspected that the old man was confused by the beating. Why did he vomit blood after being beaten and thank him?

"What do you know? Just now this little brother not only opened up the stagnant meridians in my chest, but also made my cultivation a step further, reaching the realm of the Yellow Rank Dzogchen."

The more Cao Luotai talked, the more excited he became, "At first, I thought that I would not be able to break through the late stage of the Huang rank in this life, but I never thought I would be lucky enough to meet this little brother."

After speaking, he grabbed the bag in Zhang Bin's hand, took out a check book from it, wrote a check for 200 million and handed it over with both hands: "Little brother, it's a little trick, please accept it."

Song Haotian frowned: "Is there any cash?"

"cash?"

Cao Luotai was petrified in an instant, what era is it now, either by credit card or mobile phone payment, who still carries cash?
"Little brother, I'm sorry, the old man didn't bring cash when he went out."

Song Haotian frowned, and the result made him a little dissatisfied.

Although I have made money, I can't take my daughter to breakfast with a check of 200 million.

But there was no other way, he reached out to take the check and put it in his pocket, then left here with the two little guys in his arms.

Cao Luotai hurriedly called out from behind: "Little brother, may I ask Gao's name? I will visit more often in the future."

Song Haotian ignored it, the old man who didn't even have cash made him very upset.

Yuanyuan turned her head and lay on her father's shoulder: "My papa's name is Song...Song...Song Hao...Hao...God."

The little guy spoke very hard, but it's a pity that he stuttered really badly. By the time he said all his names, Song Haotian had already turned around the small hill.

Standing behind him, Cao Luotai was confused, and finally only confirmed that the surname of the young man in front of him was Song.

On the other side of the hill is a spacious green space, which is much more lively than the other side, with people playing ball, dancing, and practicing Tai Chi.

Among the crowd, a girl with a ponytail was particularly conspicuous.

About 20 years old, wearing a set of white exercise shirt, looks cold, tall, and the large exercise shirt still can't hide her sexy figure with bulge and back.

Compared with ordinary women, there is a bit more heroism in her charm.

The girl with the ponytail is holding a sword in her hand. Under the sunshine, the long sword is like a light, piercing through Changhong.

Tuantuan clapped his little hands and applauded: "Papa, big sister is amazing."

Yuanyuan yelled, "No... not Papa Li... amazing."

Song Haotian shook his head slightly, and said softly: "How dare you use such a rubbish set of swordsmanship to embarrass yourself."

Although the girl with the ponytail was dancing the sword, she was listening to all directions. When Song Haotian said that her sword skills were rubbish, her expression immediately sank.

She stopped the sword in her hand, with a cold expression: "Nonsense, sensationalism, you have two daughters and want to fuck me!"

In her opinion, the reason why the person in front of her said that was to attract her attention.

(End of this chapter)