"OK, OK, OK, this gentleman is 300000. Is there anything higher?"

The auctioneer, who had already made the final decision, was even more excited when he saw another bid.

"NIMA, I'm too stupid, 400000."

"Half a million."

"600000."

"A million."

"Two million."

"Three million."

As entrepreneurs or family representatives wake up, they can't help but feel sad that they didn't bid for the previous treatment quota. Now they dare not hesitate to bid.

What's a quota for a white haired boy?

It can be said that the white haired boy's superb medical skills, as long as the bidding for a place for his treatment, is equivalent to a guarantee for his own life.

Even if you don't use it for yourself, you can also use it for your family, friends and relatives.

Or, take this precious medical quota to make a deal and make friends with the powerful people.

It can be said that only now do they really realize how precious a treatment quota for the white haired boy is.

"What's this?"

"How could it be?"

"Before, no one wanted 100000 yuan. Now how can the price soar to several million?"

"Are these entrepreneurs, the representatives of the family, stupid and demented?"

Looking at a medical quota, suddenly in exchange for the situation that people are willing to rob at a high price, the Fang brothers and sisters and Shen Zhifei are shocked.

Not only were they stunned, but also the auctioneer on the platform stood there, stunned by the sound of bidding.

"Good, good, good."

Fang Zhentian is happy to see that entrepreneurs or family representatives begin to realize the importance of the number of places for medical treatment and start bidding.

Now, I don't have to worry about my face and Li Sandou's.

And there's no need to hold it.

"Four million."

"Five million."

"Six million."

The sound of bidding is still going on. In the blink of an eye, it's going to be ten million level.

It can be said that before the cold, now fight for a head to break the blood, really one day a place.

"Hahaha, I've made a lot of money. I bid 100000 yuan for brother Li's treatment quota. It feels like I won the lottery. Now even if I sell it to others, I can earn millions at will. It's really cool."

At this time, Tang Yu saw that a quota of Li Sandou's medical treatment was going to be auctioned to tens of millions of terror level. She was even more laughing and happy to close her pink cherry mouth.

"Hum, you're not stupid. You finally realize that brother Sandao is very good at treating diseases."

"I said, these people can't be brainless."

"Sure, they are all entrepreneurs or family representatives. How can they be stupid? They don't know how smart they are. Maybe they didn't respond just now, but now they do. They have to fight for such valuable medical places."

Looking at the auction, the three women couldn't help smiling.

Li Sandou, however, was always indifferent, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

As for yuan Lianghong, he was both envious and jealous.

If one of his medical quota can cause so many people to fight for blood, he will be satisfied.

But he knew it was impossible.

Even though he is the leader in the medical field, compared with Li Sandou's medical skills, it seems that he is not an equal.

Up to now, he is even more curious about who Li Sandou's master is.

How is it possible to teach an enigmatic disciple.

"Ah You're all nuts. What's the value of a hillbilly place

"That's right. You're all stupid. You'll spend millions bidding for the treatment quota of a local bumpkin."

Looking at the fierce auction scene, Fang Tiantian and Fang Mingming are angry and shouting.

"Seven million."

"Eight million."

However, no one paid any attention to the two brothers and sisters of the Fang family, and they continued to bid.

"OK, OK, OK, eight million. Is there anything higher?"

The auctioneer on the platform was so excited that he began to shout.

This is three million more than the price of five million yuan, the last antique of the Shen family. It's terrible.

"Ten million."

Just now, when it's a little bit cold, a lady raises her card.

People can't help but look around and find that the lady holding the sign is gorgeous pearl, the president of Lizhu hotel.

"Ten million, is there anything higher?"

The auctioneer exclaimed excitedly.

"Ten million, once, twice, three times, bang, deal."

With the fall of the auctioneer, Li Sandou's second medical quota was won by the president of Lizhu Hotel, Huali Zhu, with a terrible price of 10 million.Hoo

"Lying trough, 10 million."

"Don't be so scary."

"NIMA, the white haired boy's medical quota is as high as 10 million. It's amazing."

"No way."

"This is the real finale. Shen's antiques are nothing."

Some weak entrepreneurs or family representatives are scared by the 10 million.

But they also feel that 10 million won a place for a man with white hair, which is definitely worth the money.

If it is not for their lack of funds, even if the price is higher, they will have to compete.

Also want to win a white haired boy's treatment quota.

The quota for medical treatment is one more life.

A life is priceless, and now you can buy it with money.

"President Hua, President Hua, you, you, you..."

Tang Yu turns his head and looks at the gorgeous pearl beside him in amazement.

Li Wange bid for a place of ten million to cure her disease.

"Ah Cousin, you are so stupid and crazy that you bid 10 million yuan for the treatment quota of this country bumpkin. "

"Cousin, cousin, your head is caught in the door..."

The two brothers and sisters of the Fang family turned their heads and looked at the gorgeous pearl with astonishment on their faces.

If you change to another person, they are nothing, but this is their cousin.

The white haired boy he hated so much did not expect that his family would help to bid for other people's treatment quota.

This is not to help the white haired boys deal with them. It's killing them.

"Ha ha, this quota is very important to me. I have to win one."

Gorgeous bead ignore Fang brothers and sisters a little angry eyes, smile.

Others don't know uncle Fang Zhentian's father's illness, but she clearly knows that even medical champion yuan Lianghong and famous doctors at home and abroad can't cure the disease, and that white haired man can be cured.

With these, 10 million won a white haired boy's treatment quota, which is definitely worth the money.

Besides, it's charity.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now we are auctioning the last medical quota of Mr. Li Sandou. It's time to lose it. Now the auction is officially started."

At this time, the auctioneer continued to shout excitedly.

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