Chapter 870

Liu Benyi is his master. They are a community of interests and a grasshopper on the rope. Lu ran destroys Liu Benyi's business, which is to block his way of wealth. Of course, Pang Dahai hates Lu ran!

"Doctor Liu?!"

The old woman's fat nephew brightened his eyes, held Liu Benyi's hand tightly and asked respectfully:

"Are you Liu Benyi, the famous doctor Liu, who has been to the forum of traditional Chinese medicine?"

"The miracle doctor doesn't deserve it. I'm just a little proficient in medicine!"

Liu Benyi stroked his white beard, pretending to be calm, and then said solemnly to his fat nephew:

"Give your aunt medicine quickly. This is acute myocardial infarction. It can't be delayed!"

On the surface, he is thinking about the patient. In fact, he only thinks about how to make money. One pill is half a million, and ten pills are five million!

"You are a family member of the patient. I hope you can think carefully. There is really a problem with the old man's heart rate. If you take Qishen Yiqi pill, the deficiency will not be supplemented. It seems to add fuel to the fire, and the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Lu Yu said anxiously to the old woman's fat nephew.

"Come on, come on, there's nothing you can do with Doctor Liu here. Don't fool me here."

The fat nephew waved and regarded Lu Yu as a despicable liar. Then he took out two large bills from his pocket and threw them on Lu Yu's face:

"Don't worry, you can't come for nothing. Buy a cigarette for these 200 yuan and go quickly!"

"I'm sorry to bother you. Please go back to your seat. It's OK to have this Doctor Liu."

The purser stretched out his hand with a smile. Since the patient's family has chosen Liu Benyi, Lu Yu is not needed here.

"Purser, Dr. Lu has treated many people in economy class. Everyone praised the doctor's superb medical skills. I think I should listen to his suggestions."

At this time, the first-class stewardess clenched her teeth and quickly recommended Lu Yu to the purser. She hated Liu Benyi's selfish and cold-blooded people in the bottom of her heart, especially staring at herself with obscene eyes!

And the apprentice of Liu Benyi next to him is even more so. Pang Dahai's obscene eyes are firmly staring at the towering stewardess. Two lustful eyes want to drill in along the high neckline of the stewardess' clothes!

"A stewardess knows a fart. Do you know what myocardial infarction is?"

"Are you responsible for delaying the rescue?"

"If you don't understand any medical skills, you'll get involved! Do your job! "

"Do you want to sleep with him because he is handsome?"

Before the purser spoke, there was an undisguised disgusting voice from the huge sea, which was sharp and mean!

Seeing that the first-class stewardess strongly recommended Lu Yu, Pang Dahai certainly quit. Isn't this cutting off his wealth!

And most importantly, why do you help Lu Yu talk to that little white face?

Aren't I better than him?

Even if you want to be coquettish and make waves, you have to sleep with me!

"You're a hooligan! How can you talk like that... "

The first-class stewardess turned pale with anger and began to cry in her eyes. If she had not believed in the professional instinct of customers or God, she would have been unable to help it!

"No, it's enough to have Doctor Liu."

The purser waved his hand and his tone was impatient. It's a little strange that the first-class stewardess was troublesome and offended the distinguished guests. Who can bear the responsibility?

He stopped talking to Lu Yu.

Lu Yu smiled helplessly and didn't say anything more. He nodded to the stewardess to thank her for her outspoken advice and turned back to economy class.

Although it is the doctor's bounden duty to save the dead and heal the wounded, since others have made it clear that they do not need to treat themselves, he does not need to rush to help, and his medical skills are not so cheap!

The first-class stewardess looked at Lu Yu's lonely back and opened her mouth slightly, but she didn't say a word. She couldn't decide some things.

Life is a slow process.