When Wang Yan mentioned the visiting fee, the smoking burly man was stunned and asked puzzledly, "What visiting fee?"
Wang Yan replied coldly, "I'm treating you both, don't you give money to the doctor?"
Upon hearing this, the smoking burly man hurriedly agreed, "Okay, okay, I'll give. How much? Is fifty enough?"
Wang Yan shook his head, "You both came so far for treatment, and you won't even give me a hundred?"
The smoking burly man quickly said, "Then a hundred!"
Wang Yan still shook his head, "I've inserted so many needles, even a hundred isn't enough."
"Two hundred?"
"Three hundred?"
...
The smoking burly man kept increasing the number, but Wang Yan kept shaking his head.
Feeling increasingly numb where he had been pierced by the Silver Needle, the smoking burly man gritted his teeth and said, "How about a thousand? A thousand's gotta do it."
At this point, Wang Yan finally stopped shaking his head.