"Hello Big Brother Hong." Although Yusuf Zuck did not know why Hong Shaolong was looking for him, he still returned his call, and he also wanted to ask about Xiao Yuqing’s illness and how she was doing. "Dr. Lei, I’ve finally been waiting for your call!" On the phone, Hong Shaolong sounded extremely excited. "Sweat~" Hearing Hong Shaolong call him Dr. Lei, Yusuf Zuck broke into a cold sweat, remembering he had used the pseudonym ’Lei Feng Brother’ previously. "Big Brother Hong, my last name is Zhang, my real name is Yusuf Zuck. Is there something you need? I am currently in Inner Mongolia," Yusuf Zuck said, puzzled. "Indeed, there is an issue. I’ve been trying your old mobile number, but it’s out of service. I’ve been in the capital for four days now, just to find you, Lei... Dr. Zhang, I... I..." "Let me talk," Hong Shaolong started, but before he could finish, his wife took over the phone. "Mr. Zhang, do you remember me? My name is Alec Petty!" "Of course, I do. How’s Xiao Yuqing?" Actually, of the three family members, Alec Petty had made the strongest impression on him. "Yuqing has been well for some time. We’ve wanted to thank you, but we couldn’t find you, and the reason we’ve come to see you this time is actually still to ask for your help." "You say, what’s the matter?" Yusuf Zuck replied promptly. "One of our company’s partners has become seriously ill, and many hospitals have not been able to determine the cause of the illness..." "Stop, stop, stop, hang on a sec." Yusuf Zuck immediately interrupted, suggesting he could help with other things, but he was clueless when it came to medical issues—he wasn’t a doctor, and it wasn’t safe to meddle in medical matters without proper knowledge. "Mr. Zhang, I know you’re not a professional doctor, but... but... this patient is very important to us, and as for the consultation fee, just name your price, and they will pay it, no bargaining!" "Heh, if I ask for one billion, they won’t bargain?" Yusuf Zuck asked with a laugh. "Actually, that’s no problem. If Mr. Zhang would come over, one billion is a mere trifle to our client. You must know, money can never outweigh a person’s life!" "Well, I was just making an example. I truly don’t know how to treat illnesses. It was just luck on the airplane." "Mr. Zhang, we know it wasn’t just luck, so please, we beg you to help us once more." "A client that important to you?" Yusuf Zuck asked, astonished. The couple had gone to great lengths to find him in the capital and had waited for him for days; was this client really so crucial? "Very important, it’s a matter of life and death for our company. If there were any other way, I wouldn’t have come to you. We know we’re imposing, but we really couldn’t find any other solution." "Who is this person, what illness do they have? How old, male or female?" Yusuf Zuck seriously inquired. "An elderly man, eighty-three years old. He’s been very healthy, but two months ago after taking a nap, he just hasn’t woken up. All the hospitals we’ve visited say that everything about him is normal, but he just doesn’t wake up." "That is indeed a strange illness, sleeping without waking up?" Yusuf Zuck said quizzically. "Indeed, that’s how it is. His family tried everything, even the national experts from the Central Health Care Institute and folk talents have been called, many have seen him, but they are all helpless." "Let me recommend someone for you, a man called David Hart from Jiangxi!" Yusuf Zuck immediately suggested Jerome Hart’s grandfather. "We’ve also invited the Divine Doctor David Hart, but even he was at a loss!" Alec Petty answered. "Oh, then I might not be able to cure him either, I have no confidence at all. Also, regarding the billion I mentioned earlier, I was serious. I can see the patient for a consultation fee of one billion yuan, non-negotiable, and that’s not a guarantee to cure the illness, it’s just for the consultation. If the disease is cured, that will be charged separately," Yusuf Zuck was not hesitant, since Hong Shaolong and his wife sought him out a second time, there was no need for pleasantries—the first time was out of his sense of justice, but seeking his help again meant it was time to talk money. "That’s acceptable, but the patient is in Hong Kong. However, you don’t have to worry about travel expenses, Mr. Zhang!" Follow current novels on Nove1Fire.net "Damn, in Hong Kong?" Yusuf Zuck cursed before saying, "I won’t be back in Beijing for at least five days, so if you can wait, wait until I return. If not, forget it!" "We can wait. We’re staying at the Ferreni Grand Hotel!" Alec Petty replied. "Alright, I’ll handle my things here as quickly as possible and then come to find you in Beijing!" After saying this, Yusuf Zuck hung up the phone and hurriedly ran to Wen Shuai’s room! "Call your grandfather, I need to speak with the old man!" "What for?" Wen Shuai, wearing only boxer shorts, was still groggy from sleep, but while asking Yusuf Zuck, he dialed his grandfather’s number: "Grandpa, Yusuf Zuck wants to talk to you. Seems like he has something to ask you!" "Yusuf? Alright, alright." David Hart laughed heartily on the phone. "Hello, Grandpa, this is Yusuf Zuck. How have you been? Can you come over for the opening of Wen Shuai’s clinic?" Yusuf Zuck started with a sweet greeting. "I won’t be making it there; it’s inconvenient for me to go out," the old man replied on the phone. "Grandpa, I need to inquire about something," Yusuf Zuck said straightforwardly. "You went to Hong Kong recently, right? What’s the deal with the old man who can’t wake up? Someone has sought my help now, and I want to ask you what’s the cause with that patient?" "They sought you out? Seems like the Petty Family is really desperate!" the old man sighed on the phone. "The Petty Family? Also surnamed Petty?" Yusuf Zuck was taken aback. Alec was surnamed Petty, and so was the patient, but Alec had said he was a client! "Yes, he’s a very remarkable person. I couldn’t figure out the cause of the illness either. I gave him seven needles but he didn’t wake up—shamed me!" the old man chuckled. "No cause for the illness?" "No cause, of course, maybe you can spot the cause when you’re there. After all, you’re different from the rest!" The old man knew about Yusuf Zuck’s ability to see through things, a guess he and Jerome Hart had made. Of course, they only guessed half right; in reality, Yusuf Zuck had telekinesis. "Well, even if I go, I might not be able to cure it. But I just agreed and even extorted a consultation fee of a hundred million—just the fee, with no guarantee of a cure!" "You’ve got guts!" the old man inhaled sharply. "You dared to extort money from them... Of course, they’re not short of cash!" "I don’t care who they are. They’re wasting my time and hindering me from making money. Why shouldn’t I ask for it?" "Heh, that’s true. But you’re probably the only one asking for money. Me, including Everest Zuck, have seen the patient before, and they only gave a hundred thousand as a red packet." "Everest Zuck went too?" Yusuf Zuck was startled, then suddenly remembered his first encounter with Everest Zuck, who was in a hurry to go to Hong Kong. That must have been to treat that patient, right? Everest Zuck was an oddball, skilled in various arts, including feng shui, fortune-telling, and Qigong, so it wasn’t odd that he could treat illnesses too. "Yes, you could also ask him. He has mentioned you to me," the old man nodded. "Got it. Thanks, Grandpa. Take care of yourself. Don’t worry about Wen Shuai; I’ll make sure he behaves!" Yusuf Zuck laughed. "Ha-ha, okay, okay. You young people should interact more and get along well!" David Hart laughed heartily and hung up the phone. Wen Shuai lying in bed just rolled his eyes. Yusuf Zuck tossed the phone back to him and then strode out. He needed to find Faye Webb, who had also been to Hong Kong, so there was no need to ask Everest Zuck—inquiring with Faye Webb would do. Since it was still early, when Yusuf Zuck knocked on the door, Faye Webb was yet to get up. After waiting a little over three minutes, Faye Webb, neatly dressed, opened the door for him.