Chapter 116: Die immediately if treated, but live five more years if not cured (subscribe for additional updates)
From the first consultation to the present, this is the first patient that Mr. Zhu said cannot be cured.
The young man with disabled hands had a gloomy face. He sat on the stool without getting up. He pondered for a while and asked in a bad tone:
"Don't you claim to be able to cure anything? I've been waiting in line for so long, and you just sent me away just because you couldn't cure it?"
Chen Youqing, who had been working as an assistant, stood up and persuaded him softly:
"Don't get excited. My master said it can't be cured, but it really can't be cured."
As a result, these words did not calm the young man down, but seemed to ignite explosives.
He stood up excitedly and asked Mr. Zhu:
"You can cure tumors, so why can't you cure them here?"
Mr. Zhu glanced at him lightly and said:
"You have a traumatic injury. It's too serious. There's nothing I can do."
At this time, other patients lining up behind him also persuaded:
"Teacher Zhu can't cure young people, so you should find someone else."
"It's none of your business! Shut up!" The young man with snake eyes turned his head and said very rudely.
"You..." The old man who tried to persuade him was choked with anger.
Just as he was about to curse, someone grabbed him from behind and reminded him in a low voice:
"This man looks like a gangster in society at first glance, don't mess with him."
"The injuries on his hands were simply caused by someone else."
The old man didn't react until he heard this, and quickly shut up to avoid getting into trouble.
The snake-eyed young man turned his head to Mr. Zhu and said:
"Don't try to fool me! I asked someone before I came here. You have treated injured people in the army. They are more serious than me. Don't you want to treat them?"
Mr. Zhu glanced at him, sighed and said:
"Young man, you are fine as you are now. If you live a good life in the future, you should be able to live a few more years."
As soon as these words came out, the young man with snake eyes exploded. He roared angrily:
"What the hell do you mean?"
As he spoke, he was about to use violence against Mr. Zhu.
Everyone on the side reacted quickly when they saw the situation and wanted to stop him. In the end, Fang Yan dodged and stopped him directly.
She pressed his shoulders and pushed him back onto the stool.
Fang Yan's ghost-like skills made everyone present stunned for a moment.
The young man wanted to stand up, but found that the hands on his shoulders were like a mountain, pressing him so hard that he couldn't move at all. He raised his head and saw Fang Yan looking at him coldly, with such sharp eyes that the young man with snake eyes couldn't help but swallow. He swallowed his saliva, his arrogance stagnated.
At this moment, Dialect can almost confirm that this person is Hua She himself.
"What? Your hospital wants to beat patients?" Hua She asked, raising her head to Fang Yan.
Without waiting for a reply in dialect, the dean stood up and asked in his hometown dialect:
"Hey! What are you doing? Are you going to cause trouble in Geli?"
He is the biggest leader here. Now if someone wants to cause trouble, of course he must stand up and deal with it.
As he spoke, he patted Fang Yan on the shoulder and asked him to let go and do it himself.
Fang Yan stepped aside and Dean Ouyang came to Hua She.
Hua She saw that he was an old man and asked the dean in a bad tone:
"Which onion are you?"
Dean Ouyang has experienced the battlefield, so he is not afraid of such little hooligans. He laughed angrily at these words:
"Heh... little ruffian, I think your brain is broken and you are disabled. I don't want to mess with you. Get out of here!"
Hua She frowned, opened her mouth and said:
"Old guy, I don't understand what you're saying."
Dean Ouyang nodded:
"You don't understand, do you? I'll ask someone from the security department to explain it to you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Jimin said immediately:
"I'll call the security department."
As he said that, he strode out directly.
When he heard that he was going to report to the Security Bureau, Hua She's expression changed, and he finally gave up.
The security department these days is really not merciless when it comes to taking action. Especially since he wasn't a good guy to begin with. He didn't have a backstage right now. If he was beaten because of this, no one would really say a word to him.
He lost his calmness just now, stood up and said:
"What a shabby hospital. If you can't cure the disease, you still beat people. I will never come to your place again!"
Dean Ouyang scolded:
"I want you to come? Get out of here!"
He was not used to these little hooligans at all.
At this moment, Hua She was really afraid that the security department would come, so she turned around and left cursing, not daring to continue to pester her here.
After the people left, Dean Ouyang asked Mr. Zhu:
"Teacher Zhu, are you okay?"
Mr. Zhu waved his hand and said with a smile:
"It's okay, it's okay, thanks to Dean Ouyang and Fang Xiaoyou."
Dean Ouyang said:
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"As long as everything is fine, there are many people returning to the city now, and these little scoundrels are everywhere. They think they are powerful, but in fact they are nothing."
After saying that, he looked at Fang Yan and said:
"But, Doctor Fang's ability just now is really powerful. I didn't even see him clearly, and he ran out in an instant. He definitely has martial arts skills."
Mr. Zhu also said:
"I can definitely see that my skills are definitely extraordinary."
Fang Yan said modestly:
"Just to exercise, just practice casually."
Hearing this, Le Miao, who was standing by, had a mouthful of words that he didn't know how to spit out.
At this moment, Meng Jimin had already ran up. As soon as he entered the door, he said to everyone:
"The man was stopped by us at the stairs."
"Dean, how do you think we should handle it?"
Dean Ouyang didn't expect Meng Jimin to move so quickly. He was stopped by someone at this moment. He thought for a while and said:
"Forget it, a disabled little hooligan, let him go and tell him not to come again."
Meng Jimin didn’t want to let this guy go so easily, he said:
"Dean, I think we need to give him a longer memory, otherwise he really doesn't know how high the sky is. I suggest you hand him over to the police station for education and then let him go."
Fang Yan was a little funny when he heard it. Such a scumbag has become like this and still dances like this. If only he could be educated well, he would be a ghost.
Dean Ouyang also waved his hand and said:
"If this little ruffian could be educated well, his hands wouldn't be disabled. Forget it, don't bother, let the security department give him a warning and let him go."
Meng Jimin thought thoughtfully, nodded, and ran out to carry out the dean's arrangements.
Chen Youqing also said at this moment:
"Master, that man is not a good person at first glance. You are right not to treat him."
Hearing his disciple's words, Mr. Zhu looked around at the crowd and waved his hands with a smile:
"We are all our own people here, so you should just listen to a joke. It sounds like I am a bit feudal and superstitious. When I was studying medicine in my early years, my master not only taught us medical skills, but also taught us physiognomy."
"Their imperial doctors treat diseases in the palace and must be able to read faces. Some people cannot be cured. If treated, they may harm themselves or others."
"I took a look at the man just now. If I treat him, he will be killed and will die soon. If I don't treat him, he will live like this. He will not harm anyone and he can live longer. Five years.”
Others listening on the sidelines were a little surprised. This means they will die immediately after treatment, but can they live for five years without treatment?
However, everyone who has come into contact with traditional Chinese medicine knows that in addition to those who study martial arts, there are also people who study Yi Xue.
Taoist medicine is this type.
Mr. Zhu's first master was from a family of imperial doctors. When practicing medicine in the palace, he used these methods to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. It was very normal for him to know these things.
But everyone was even more surprised that Mr. Zhu had such profound knowledge and could even tell how long this person would live.
I just don’t know if it’s accurate?
At the scene, only Fang Yan calculated in his mind and knew that Boss Zhu had calculated the probability accurately.
Because the flower snake has five more years to live, that doesn’t happen to be 83 years...
PS: Let me report, the current order is 1152, and the new debt is 4000. Without this chapter, I currently owe everyone 440,000. I am a good boy, the more I pay, the more I owe. The production team Lao Feng went to work on the code...< br>
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