Chen Mo was also stunned, and the tall man in front of him praised him so much that he almost blushed.
At this moment, the man spoke again, "So, as long as you can get registered and have Director Chen see you, no matter how much it costs, it's worth it, because Director Chen can cure you. Ten thousand yuan to buy a life, that's not a loss at all!"
"Yes, yes, yes! Ten thousand yuan to buy your own life is better than spending hundreds of thousands or millions on chemotherapy."
"Not bad, this is simply too conscientious. I heard that some experts charge tens of thousands for registration, and they might not even be able to cure you."
In the crowd, two middle-aged men echoed.
"But I see Director Chen's registration fee is only fifty yuan, why can you sell it for ten thousand?" a woman still asked her doubts.
The young man beside her said, "Beauty, what are you thinking? Do you really think you can get an appointment with such an expert just by queuing up? That's a joke."
Immediately, the young man stepped forward and took out ten thousand yuan in cash, "Handsome guy, I want a number."
"Alright! It's this young man who knows the value of this number!" Saying that, the man took the money and handed a registration slip to the young man.
Seeing someone paying.
The hesitant patients and their families around also began to stir.
"The numbers in your hand are all invalid, who would pay to buy them?" At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.
The sudden voice silenced the crowd, and all eyes turned in the direction of the sound.
Chen Mo walked out of the crowd.
"Kid, what nonsense are you talking about?! I got this number from the hospital, how could it be invalid?" The man's expression turned unpleasant, staring at Chen Mo and questioning him.
Obviously, the person in front of him had no idea who Chen Mo was.
Chen Mo smiled calmly, "If I say it's invalid, then it's invalid."
The man couldn't help but sneer, "Heh, kid, who do you think you are? The dean of this hospital? Or Director Chen Mo? You say it's invalid, and it's invalid. You think too highly of yourself."
Chen Mo said, "How about we make a bet?"
The man looked at Chen Mo contemptuously, "I'm afraid betting with you would waste these patients' time, and besides, what right do you have to bet with me?"
Chen Mo pointed to all the registration slips in the man's hand, "If you win, no matter how many slips you have, I'll buy them all."
"Really?" Hearing Chen Mo's words, the man immediately changed his mind.
Although there were many patients here, it was actually a bit difficult to sell them for ten thousand yuan each.
But if he sold them all to Chen Mo, that would be at least seven hundred thousand!
Chen Mo nodded, "Of course it's true."
"But if you lose, you have to refund everyone's money."
The man's lips curled up, "Kid, what do you want to bet on?"
Chen Mo said, "I bet that all the registration slips in your hand are fake."
"Fake?" The man couldn't help but sneer.
Then he asked, "Are you sure you want to bet on this?"
Because he knew very well that these were the registration slips he got from his old classmate directly from the hospital's registration system, how could they be fake.
"What? Don't you dare to bet?" Chen Mo retorted.
"Ridiculous, why wouldn't I dare to take your money?" the man said dismissively.
As soon as he finished speaking, the man's gaze fell on the young man from before.
The young man immediately understood what the man meant and said, "I just bought a registration slip, I'll go and try it now."
Saying that, the young man squeezed out of the crowd and walked towards the respiratory department's consultation room.
While waiting, the man's face was full of smugness. In his opinion, Chen Mo was bound to lose this bet!
After about ten minutes, the young man ran back in a panic.
The man didn't notice the expression on the young man's face, but looked at Chen Mo, "Kid, get your money ready. If I find out you're playing tricks on me later, I promise you won't be able to leave this hospital."
Chen Mo smiled playfully, "Why should I leave? There are still many patients waiting to see a doctor."
"Heh, you mean you are still a doctor in this hospital?"
"What? Don't I look like it?" Chen Mo retorted.
"Hahaha, you're a doctor? At your age, you've probably just graduated, right? Do you have a physician's qualification certificate?" The man clearly didn't believe Chen Mo was a doctor.
Chen Mo was too lazy to explain and looked at the young man, "How is it? Are these registration slips usable?"
The young man's face looked a little flustered, and he didn't answer directly.
The man scanned the crowd and said triumphantly, "Young man, tell everyone loudly, can the registration slips I sold you be used!"
The young man replied nervously, "No, they can't."
"What?!"
The man's expression froze, and his face instantly stiffened.
"No, they can't be used. The nurse over there said that all the registration slips cannot be used, they are all problematic," the young man explained again.
"After all that talk, he's a scammer!"
"Fortunately, this young man appeared, otherwise, we would have been ripped off."
"These scalpers are simply inhumane, actually fooling us with fake registration slips. People like this should be reported to the police and arrested!"
Hearing the discussions around and the angry looks, the man's face changed drastically.
He quickly looked at the young man and asked, "What did you just say? All registration slips are problematic, how, how is this possible! These were printed directly from the system."
The young man shook his head in a panic, "I, I don't know."
"How is it? I said your registration slips are problematic, and they are problematic. Now you've lost," Chen Mo's voice suddenly rang out.
"Yes, you did this?" The man suddenly realized and looked at Chen Mo angrily.
Chen Mo sneered, "Does that matter? The few people who bought registration slips from you just now, return the money."
"You want me to return the money? Kid, do you think that's possible?"
"Let me tell you, it's best not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise, you'll bear the consequences!" The man glared at Chen Mo fiercely.
Then he turned to leave.
The onlookers originally wanted to stop him and call the police.
But seeing his fierce and menacing eyes, and a dagger that had appeared in his hand at some unknown time, no one dared to stop the man.
"Stop, did I let you go?" Chen Mo's voice, however, rang out again.
His figure, once again, blocked the man's path.
Seeing this, everyone at the scene was shocked.
They thought, this kid doesn't want to live anymore, the other party has a weapon, how dare he still block him.
"Kid, you're looking for death!" The man was completely enraged.
A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he stabbed towards Chen Mo's abdomen with a knife.