Lynch was very strange. Ding Lei's disease should have been more than one or two days. This kind of stomach disease has long been under a long period of backlog of money, which has long been so difficult for Ding Lei to bear.

But according to a wealthy family like the Ding family, many private doctors should be invited to have physical examinations. Even if they cannot be cured, they should remind Ding Lei to pay attention to things they usually do.

"My young master knows this, but he..." The middle-aged man said halfway, suddenly remembered something, and then closed his mouth.

At this time, his young master Ding Lei also groaned and woke up slowly.

"Young Master, are you awake? How do you feel?" The middle-aged man immediately stepped forward and supported Ding Lei.

Ding Lei glanced around in a daze, and finally his eyes fell on the middle-aged man and said, "Did I have had stomach problems again just now?"

"Yes, my master, I was so scared just now. Your illness this time is really serious! Thanks to this doctor's help!" said the middle-aged man.

Ding Lei turned his head and looked at Lynch. Seeing that he was about the same age as him, he was a little surprised: "It was you who saved me? My stomach problem can be cured so easily?"

"It seems that you also know that your stomach problems are not simple, so why do you still have to drink coffee on an empty stomach in the morning?" Lynch said.

"I have stomachache so much that I can't eat. I have no appetite when I'm hungry. I don't want to touch anything except coffee!" Ding Lei patted the middle-aged man and asked him to be helped to lie down halfway down.

Lynch frowned, but he ignored the stomach disease and anorexia at the same time. However, this can only be blamed for Ding Lei being too willful. Even if he doesn't have an appetite and doesn't want to eat it, he won't drink coffee when he is hungry and torture his body.

Lynch said seriously: "Ding Lei, if you want to live a few more years, it is best not to treat your body like this in the future."

"You don't need to worry about this. What I do is my freedom." Ding Lei looked unhappy. He was a rich child who showed his dandy who didn't like to listen to preaching, but then he changed the subject and said, "But your medical skills are very good. I feel that my illness is almost halfway through. Yes, it's very comfortable. It seems that I can drink a few more cups of coffee."

Ding Lei touched his abdomen and felt surprisingly comfortable. Although he had not fully recovered, he was much better than before.

"I'm still thinking about drinking coffee?" Lynch snorted coldly: "It turns out that you really want to die by yourself. I could have helped you recover completely, but now it seems that there is no need!"

After Lynch finished speaking, he returned to his seat. This kind of person has a strong personality and a strong subjective consciousness. Unless he changes himself, others will not be able to change him.

"Wait, do you say you're completely recovering?" Ding Lei was stunned and said, "Are you sure you're not kidding? This is a genetic stomach disease..."

It may be rare to know that the Ding family's inherited stomach disease is very serious. It started from the previous generations. Because of stomach disease, the Ding family members did not live past 50 years old, and even died earlier.

Of course, they also searched for many famous doctors, but they were helpless and could not solve the problem by just maintaining them.

Recently, one of Ding Lei's relatives passed away, who is only over thirty years old. Even if you nourish your stomach every day, you cannot escape this disaster.

So to now, Ding Lei has completely given up on himself. Who knows what he will die?

"You heard it right. As long as you have a breath, I can make you live. However, I don't think you can listen to anything now, and it's useless to say more." Lynch said.

Ding Lei's face froze and he immediately said, "Boy, what's your name? If my illness can be really cured, it means that you have a connection with our Ding family."

"I am just a doctor and I can't stand a wealthy family like you." Lynch said.

"This is 10 million, it is the medical fee for you to diagnose the disease just now." Ding Lei said, then he took out the check and wrote a series of numbers.

Lynch didn't even look at it and said, "Sorry, I'm not treating the disease for your money."

"What about this?" Ding Lei said, adding a zero to the check.

One hundred million!

This is a dizzying enough number.

hiss……

The sound of gasping in the air came from around.

"I'm right, is Ding Lei really going to give someone a check of 100 million?"

"This Ding Lei is indeed the richest second-generation rich. He only takes 100 million yuan. This is really rich. The other rich second-generations are completely a scumbag."

"Oh, I'm really hardworking. If I were born in such a rich family, I would just think about how to spend the money every day."

"The Ding family has assets of hundreds of billions of yuan. Using this little money to buy his life is nothing..."

People who can sit here in the business seat will not be too simple, but they are completely incomparable to Ding Lei. Some of them have been struggling for the rest of their lives, but they are not as many as his checks.

Ding Lei seemed to be commonplace for others: "Boy, this is just a little bit of a problem. If you can cure the genetic stomach problems in our family, there are more benefits."

Hearing this, the people around him were all envy, jealousy and hatred. They wanted to change their careers and study medicine, and then find a few rich people who are sick to treat them. This is a complete lifelong worry.

But what surprised them was that Lynch said disdainfully: "Your life is very valuable, but in my eyes, it is just a bad life. People like you who do not care about their bodies, even if others are skilled in medical skills, they deserve to die of illness sooner or later! I will save you this time today, just pity you. Whether I will save you next time depends on my mood..."

These words made all the passengers around him twitch. Isn't this a joke?

They didn't expect that Lynch not only refused, but also defamed Ding Lei as worthless. Didn't Lynch know that this was the eldest son of the Ding family? He offended them and wanted to do what business in China, so there is still a way to make a fortune?

Sure enough, Ding Lei's face became very ugly. After a moment, he suddenly burst out laughing: "Boy, you have a lot of appetite for me, I like it! If you have anything in the capital in the future, just report my name Ding Lei directly! Remember, I can handle anything for you!"

This sentence was said from his mouth without any arrogance, because he had the ability.

Then, he waved his hand and asked the middle-aged man to take out a special gilded business card and hand it to Lynch.

His actions also made people around him feel that their IQ was not enough.

What is the situation?

By creating a normal routine, shouldn’t Ding Lei get angry and then move out of the family’s power to bully the other party? Why is he giving the other party a business card now, and it seems that he wants to make friends with the other party?
Chapter completed!