Super Craftsman Chapter 643

Chapter 643 - Treatment (2)

Lona's ears were worried that Guo would press down on him and cause his injuries to worsen. Fortunately, this was just a false alarm, and Guo Tailai's hands didn't even touch his wounds.

When it came time to do the whole thing, he looked at Ronald's legs and did not forget to take turns to take a pulse with his left and right wrists. Needless to say, an athlete's heart is not bad, the pulse is strong, the heart rate is low, only looking at the heart, it is a good heart.

"Two rotten knees." Guo Tailai shook his head slightly in his heart. The heart was a good heart, but the knees were rotten, and the ankles were no good. Guo Tailai blurted it out without hesitation.

Hearing Guo Tailai's words, even Lona's ears had a wry smile. Of course it was his rotten knees! After all these years of playing football, he had lost count of the number of times his knees had been injured, and it was not the first time he had surgery on him. But he braced himself and asked, "Can you treat it?"

Looking at Ronald's hopeful eyes and his family, Guo Tailai nodded. "Sure!"

"Like Mr. An Desen?" Ronald's eyes lit up. It wasn't just Ronald who had heard this, even a man in his fifties with glasses beside him was looking forward to it.

"Sure!" Guo Tailai nodded without hesitation and pierced Ronald's leg with a needle. "But …" Very expensive. "Yes, this is free. This is for you."

The words' but 'made everyone jump in fright. When they heard the words that came after was extremely expensive, they all let out a breath of relief. They all felt lucky to have survived such a calamity. What does that mean? The group of people looked at the needles that Guo Tailai had stuck in Ronald's ear in confusion. They were all dumbfounded. Can you just randomly prick a needle?

"Huh?" However, the feeling in Ronald's ear was completely different. All of a sudden, he continuously used pain to remind him that his knee was severely injured, and for some reason, there was no longer any pain. "Why doesn't it hurt anymore?"

"Stop the pain." Guo Tailai explained as he looked at Ronald trying to move his injured leg, "Enjoy the service I gave you for free!" But don't move. "

"This is amazing!" Ronald quickly gave up the idea of moving around, but the fact that his leg didn't hurt made him pleasantly surprised. "It really doesn't hurt anymore!"

"Mr. G, Mr. An Desen, Mr. Mo Ladi, can we talk somewhere else?" The group of people were dumbstruck as they watched this scene. A middle-aged handsome man in a suit spoke to the crowd. It was only then that Guo Tai Lai realised that the middle-aged man who wore glasses was the International Milan's Mr. Mo Ladi.

Guo Tailai, of course, didn't mind. He followed the group to a small meeting room. Other than Liu Zhizhuan who was temporarily serving as Guo Tai Lai's assistant, the middle aged man, An Desen and Mo Ladi also came in. There was also a woman from the family of Luo Na's ear.

"Mr. G." Seeing that everyone's expression was serious, the handsome middle-aged man took the initiative to ask: "I am from Insurance company, I would like to know, how much will Mr. Ronald's treatment cost?"

Everyone present should have received An Desen's guidance before, so everyone called Guo Tai Lai Mr. G. The pronunciation was much more accurate. There was no way that he would mispronounce it again.

"Beauty! Beauty costs. " Guo Tailai emphasized on the beauty and gave a price casually. "10 million for a knee, 5 million for an ankle, and 10 million for a thyroid. In the end, it only costs $250,000 to lose weight. "

"He's only hurt his right knee." The Insurance company's handsome middle-aged man opened her eyes wide. One of her knees was injured, was she going to treat both her knees and ankles as well as that whatever hypothyroidism?

"I'm only quoting." Guo Tailai smiled. "You can choose which projects you want to work on."

"This price is too outrageous!" The handsome middle-aged man directly voiced out his feelings. Then, he turned around to look at Mr. Mo Ladi. He was the president of the club and had the authority to decide.

"Compared to the effect of Mr. G's treatment, the cost is definitely worth it." At this time, Mr. An Desen had no choice but to stand out and endorse Guo Tai. He was the one who invited him in to treat pain, and the one who recommended him was also the one who recommended him. He had to explain, "What kind of drug do you think could have that kind of effect?"

"I don't understand. Why does the other knee have to be treated?" The female family member beside Ronald asked Guo Tailai. Fat Luo had been injured on the field. The club and the Insurance company were responsible for the treatment. She wasn't worried about that. She wondered why Guo had said that the knees and ankles needed treatment too. And the possibility of that loss of ability that he didn't understand at all.

"Because the knee had not been treated well before. I can return to a better state. " Mr. Mo Ladi had no choice but to translate it for Guo Tailai, who then explained patiently. Naturally, it was Mr. Mo Ladi who translated it back.

There was no need to explain any further. The ankle definitely had the same logic as well, as well as that inexplicable loss of ability. The female family member in Ronald's ears immediately understood what that meant. When he looked at Guo Tailai again, there was more hope on his face.

"You guys can decide for yourself what exactly to do." Guo Tai Lai smiled at the crowd, especially Mr. An Desen, "I will go rest first, and call me when I have made my decision."

It was a bunch of questions he didn't believe in anymore, so he couldn't be bothered with it anymore. If he wanted to know the effects of the pill, he would be able to do so just like those famous doctors. He would only need to ask those who have treated him before. Coincidentally, Mr. An Desen was one of them, if they were smart, they could go and find out Guo Tailai's whereabouts in London, as long as they ask the organization committee of Miss World, they would know whether it was worth it. It all depended on whether or not they were smart enough.

Guo Tailai thought this dispute would last for a long time. He even decided that if these guys wanted him to prove anything, he would turn around and leave. Since it was not his own loss, and Mr. An Desen could still keep a recommendation slot, why not? He did not expect that after he drank a cup of coffee at the side of the room, An Desen would come over and tell Guo Tai to settle it, and that he would need to cut his leg off first.

"So fast?" Guo Tailai was surprised. "Why?"

"Just like Cheng did to me." Mr. An Desen laughed: "I sold a batch of crude oil to Mr. Mo Ladi, I can be in charge of the treatment fees for Ronald's ears, but if it works, Mr. Mo Ladi will definitely purchase my crude oil at a normal price of three dollars per barrel. If it doesn't work, I'll cut the price by one dollar a barrel. "

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