The doctor noticed Yin Jiyuan's silence, his eyebrows also raised.
"Mr. Yin, what do you think of my suggestion? If you want to use this medication, it's best to purchase and take it within half a year."
Yin Jiyuan's lips twitched. He naturally understood what the doctor meant.
The other party was probing whether he had the money!
Yin Jiyuan knew very well that if he revealed he had no money at this moment, no one would care about him anymore.
Moreover, his life was now in this man's hands. If this doctor casually gave him a poisonous injection, he would be completely finished!
"Ten billion is still a bit difficult for me right now. However, I can find a way to give you a portion of that one hundred million. If you want to earn more money, you'll have to provide me with more help!" xxs1
Yin Jiyuan began to negotiate. His now crippled legs made him realize that escaping his current predicament was impossible. He needed someone to step up and help him!
This doctor in front of him was undoubtedly the best candidate.
"Heh, then how much is this portion that Mr. Yin is referring to?"
Yin Jiyuan looked at the doctor's smiling eyes and couldn't help but tremble. This guy was truly cautious!
It seemed like he wouldn't show his hand until he saw the rabbit!
"Get your phone over here and provide an account. I'll operate the transfer for you now!"
Yin Jiyuan made his choice. He had to keep this guy stable to make him work for him properly!
The doctor was naturally very willing. He immediately handed his phone to Yin Jiyuan and even leaned in, wanting to see what was happening.
However, Yin Jiyuan turned to stare at the doctor, not operating his phone.
Seeing this, the doctor came to his senses, gave Yin Jiyuan a sheepish smile, and then moved away.
Yin Jiyuan operated quickly for a while, then returned the phone to the doctor, saying, "It's been transferred!"
The doctor excitedly took the phone in his hand. After a glance, his eyes began to gleam!
"Thirty million?!"
"What? Thirty million isn't enough?" Yin Jiyuan retorted.
The doctor almost nodded and said it was enough, but greed made him shake his head: "This seems to be a big gap from the promised one hundred million, Mr. Yin. I've used many precious medications on you. With this amount of money, I can't even cover the cost."
Yin Jiyuan felt like spitting blood. He never expected to have fallen to such a state, being fooled by a trash doctor with such words, like a useless person in a small business!
Although Yin Jiyuan didn't understand, he was sure that those medications couldn't possibly be worth thirty million. Although his injuries were severe, many medications also had treatment fees that the hospital would cover. Therefore, the cost incurred by this doctor was definitely not significant!
However, at this moment, how could Yin Jiyuan show his spoiled young master's temper?
"I still have money, and I won't shortchange you. In fact, I have far more than one hundred million!" Yin Jiyuan said with great generosity, as if he truly had a lot of money.
"Heh, Mr. Yin, I've made some things clear to you before. The current situation of the Yin Group is quite dire. It has already been acquired and is likely to be completely abolished. As for your father, heh, yesterday, due to your condition, things weren't looking good either, so I didn't tell you much more!"
The doctor's words came one after another, and Yin Jiyuan's face became paler and paler.
The Yin Group was completely finished, acquired, and would no longer exist by that name!
More importantly, his father was finished!
"Dad, what happened to my dad? Tell me quickly, what happened to my dad? If the group was acquired, my dad should have gotten a lot of money, at least tens of billions. What are you worried about? I won't shortchange you!"
Yin Jiyuan was extremely agitated!
The downfall of the Yin Group was merely a blow to Yin Jiyuan. But if Yin Zhengjun died, it would be a complete disaster.
Because that would mean Yin Jiyuan had lost his support and had no money.
Yin Jiyuan knew well that as long as he had no money, he was nothing and would die!
"Heh, your father committed suicide by jumping off a building. As for the money... yesterday, the stock market of the Yin Group completely collapsed, so I don't think your father had much money on hand!"
The doctor still looked at Yin Jiyuan with a smiling face, but Yin Jiyuan couldn't smile at all at this moment.
"My dad is dead?"
Yin Jiyuan felt his world truly collapse at this moment. However, after just a moment of despair, Yin Jiyuan felt a strong desire to survive!
"So what if my dad is dead? I'm still alive, and I have money. Don't you want to earn this money anymore? Moreover, I still have my mother. My mother is richer than my dad. Everything the Yin Group has today comes from my mother. As long as my mother knows my current situation, she will definitely come to save me!"
Yin Jiyuan roared at the doctor with great emotion.
The doctor also nodded with a smile: "Yes, I'm somewhat aware of this. I heard that your mother was driven out by the Yan family in Kyoto. However, the Zuo family in Jinmen does have some influence. It's just that I don't know if your mother is in the mood to save you now?"
"What? How is that possible? This matter even affected the Yan family in Kyoto? This is absolutely impossible!" Yin Jiyuan became even more agitated.
The doctor beside him shook his head: "These are all facts. They have already been reported. If possible, I hope you can call your mother now. As for me, I still need to deal with the guards. Your condition is still unclear to everyone. I said you haven't passed the critical period, so I can stall the guards for now. However, their attitude is very firm. You should know that someone will come to check on your situation soon, and I can't delay for long!"
With that, the doctor threw a phone next to Yin Jiyuan.
Yin Jiyuan was stunned. After the door was closed for a while, Yin Jiyuan finally came to his senses. He reached out his trembling hand, grabbed the phone, and quickly dialed a number.
After a long time of dialing, someone finally answered. Just by the voice, exhaustion was evident.
"Hello, who is it?"
"Mom, it's Jiyuan..." Yin Jiyuan couldn't help but cry as soon as he spoke, his voice choked with sobs, sounding so helpless.
"Jiyuan? My child, don't cry. Mom is here. Don't be afraid. Tell Mom where you are, and Mom will come to pick you up immediately!"
Zuo Qian never expected her son to call her. Because too much time had passed, Zuo Qian had received news that her son's condition was not optimistic. He had been arrested and was seriously injured.
These clues, when put together, still couldn't locate Yin Jiyuan's exact whereabouts, making it extremely difficult to find him. But now Yin Jiyuan had taken the initiative to call her for help.
This at least indicated one thing: Yin Jiyuan was still alive and well!
"Mom, I heard... my dad is dead, and my legs, my legs are crippled!"