Chapter 1725 One Billion Dollars, Never Spent

The middle-aged man's begging attitude is very eye-catching.

Especially he came to the school to beg for help.

Yun Jian and her class were not the only ones taking physical education classes. There were several other classes around.

The middle-aged man's cry for help and the words he just said were clearly heard throughout the scene, leaving many people present surprised and confused.

Especially the last words the middle-aged man said.

He actually said...

Yun Jian is the hand of death in the medical field?

Last time, he saved a girl who had been declared dead in Longmen People's Hospital! ?

This...

What a joke!

There were several girls in Yun Jian's class who were good friends with Lin Shuya, so after hearing what the middle-aged man said, they all laughed out loud.

"The Hand of Death in the medical field? Don't mention it. I really pay attention to the medical field! The Hand of Death is known as the king of the medical field! I heard that she can save a person whose heart and brain are confirmed dead!

"She is the most powerful genius in the medical field in the world today! She is the real reincarnation of Hua Tuo!

"But how could such a powerful person be Yun Jian? Even if she died of starvation, she couldn't be Yun Jian! And if Yun Jian is so powerful, why didn't she choose our military medical major when she applied for the military academy?"

Standing not far from Yun Jian, a girl with a pretty good look was Yun Jian's classmate and Lin Shuya's friend.

As the girl spoke, she also mocked Yun Jian in disguise.

Because she was studying military medicine, the girl felt that she was particularly great, unlike Yun Jian, who didn't know anything about medicine and practiced with boys all day long.

As soon as the girl spoke, many people around her responded.

Yun Jian's strength was already so outstanding, could she be the Hand of Death?

After hearing what the people around him said, the middle-aged man resolutely insisted on his own opinion: "No! She is, she must be the Hand of Death."

Then the middle-aged man looked at Yun Jian again and said to Yun Jian: "The last time you performed an operation in Longmen People's Hospital, there is a surveillance record. You saved a dead person!

"As long as you save our young master, my master will give you a reward of 50 million!"

The middle-aged man's surname is Zhuo. He is the housekeeper of the young master and the master's family.

Butler Zhuo has watched his young master grow up since he was a child.

Just now, his young master had a car accident and was determined by the hospital to be beyond rescue and could only wait for death.

Coincidentally, the doctor in the hospital said that only the Hand of Death in the medical field can save people.

The doctor also said that the last place where the Hand of Death appeared was Longmen People's Hospital.

Butler Zhuo's master's family is powerful. After a few phone calls, they found out Yun Jian's current identity and also found the surveillance video of the operation scene at Longmen People's Hospital at that time.

As soon as he got the address, Butler Zhuo rushed over without stopping Ask Yun Jian to save people.

50 million reward!

50 million! Today in 1999, 50 million is simply an astronomical figure, equivalent to billions of modern times!

So after hearing what Butler Zhuo said, the classmates around were dumbfounded.

Even the girl who just said that Yun Jian was not the Hand of Death was completely dumbfounded.

Just when everyone thought that Yun Jian would agree to it after hearing Butler Zhuo's words, whether she was really the Hand of Death or not.

But Yun Jian in the distance raised her cold arc slightly, she sneered at Butler Zhuo and said calmly: "When did the cost of asking me to save people become so low? "

After Yun Jian finished speaking, everyone around was stunned.

What Yun Jian meant by this was...

Could she be the legendary...

However, before everyone could think about it, they heard Yun Jian's words spread again, and the words were said to Butler Zhuo:

"The former richest man in North America directly transferred 1 billion US dollars to my card, and I never made any move. Who is your young master? With a mere 50 million, you want me to save him?"