The entrance was suddenly shaking, but before people could see it, everyone smelled a pungent stench. Many people couldn't help but cover their noses and sniffed them desperately with their hands.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, a thin old man walked in with a wheelchair accompanied by the staff.

The old man was dressed in worn clothes, his hair was messy, and his wrinkles on his face seemed to be carved by a knife. His rough hands tightly held the wheelchair in front of him, and he was pushing it with some difficulty.

On the wheelchair, there was a man who looked over thirties. Although he was sitting, it was obvious that he was tall but very thin, like a skinny skeleton frame.

The man was wearing a gray robe, which was better than the old man's, but it was still very old. The smell of stench came from the man in the wheelchair.

When it was still in the mouth, the stench made people cover their noses. Now that people come in, some people who are close to each other will start to retching.

Even more, he glared at the old man and the man, and scolded: "You don't like to be clean, and others can't stand it. It smells so smelly, wash it and come in."

"That's right, it's too stinky. Dr. Qin's free free medical consultation is kind-hearted, and not everyone can come."

"Who is this smelly? Could it be that he was born in a cesspool?"

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The old man wanted to explain something, but in the face of the crowd of discussions, he immediately lowered his head, sighed helplessly, and said to the staff beside him: "Thank you, forget it, we won't look at it anymore, so as not to affect everyone." As he said that, he was about to push the wheelchair away.

"Please stay!" At this moment, Qin Zihao on the stage stood up and walked down.

At the same time, my eyes were coldly looking at those who spoke rudely, and said coldly: "I said that my free medical consultation is for free for anyone. No matter what kind of disease or what kind of person, as long as I have the ability, I will do my best. I don't want to hear the voices just now."

The lower part suddenly fell silent. They were really afraid that Qin Zihao would not treat him in anger.

However, some people still couldn't control their mouths. The middle-aged woman who was halfway through the diagnosis on the stage was covering her nose and constantly spraying perfume on her body, saying unhappily: "How can someone like this smelly person be kept? It's really trash!"

"Please apologize to them immediately, otherwise I will ask you out. My free clinic does not welcome rude people." Qin Zihao looked at the woman coldly.

The middle-aged woman's face suddenly turned gloomy and she sneered, "It's impossible for me to apologize to those two garbage-like people. Do you think I'm greedy for your free free medical treatment! I have money, if I weren't curious, I wouldn't have come to your broken place. What disease can a broken Chinese medicine doctor cure?"

After saying that, the middle-aged woman stood up, pulled off the silver needle on her arm, and strode away.

Qin Zihao's eyes were extremely cold, and he suddenly shouted: "Stop it."

"What are you doing? I'm not cured anymore. You have to force me!" the middle-aged woman shouted.

"It is your business whether you treat the disease or not. But if you insult them and insult the Chinese medicine, you must apologize." Qin Zihao said in a cold voice.

"You must apologize, who do you think you are! I won't apologize today, what can you do!" the woman shouted.

"I--" Qin Zihao said coldly, and was about to take action. But at this moment, the man sitting in the wheelchair suddenly changed his face, and he spitted out a mouthful of black water, splashing on the ground.

Suddenly, a more foul smell filled the conference hall.

The fashionable middle-aged woman didn't bother to scold Qin Zihao at this moment. She sprayed perfume and quickly ran out of the conference hall. Qin Zihao walked quickly towards the man, too lazy to pay attention to him.

When he approached the man, he also felt the foul smell. So he shouted: "Patients who have not had time to diagnose can wait in other places, and I will come later."

Suddenly, everyone set off and walked outside. It was not that they looked down on these two people, but that the smell was really unbearable.

Almost all the people sitting down had left. Even the middle-aged man got up and prepared to go out, but when he saw the burly old man beside him sitting in his seat, he didn't even change his expression on his face. He had to endure the stench and sit down.

Qin Zihao glanced at it and found that there were two people sitting behind him, and he couldn't help but feel curious. However, the most important thing at this moment was to treat the man.

"What the hell is going on with him?"

Qin Zihao grabbed the thin man's wrist and began to take his pulse. At the same time, he asked the old man behind him.

When the old man heard this, he burst into tears and said, "Doctor, my name is Shi Dakang. This is my son Shi Zhong. Our hometown is in a small mountain village in the northeast. My son is a forest ranger. He is in good health, but since he came back half a year ago, he started to have red spots and itchy body."

"At the beginning, we didn't care much. We just thought we were bitten by a bug, so we applied some medicine casually. But we didn't expect the red dots to fade away, but instead became bigger and bigger, and finally turned into red swollen bags the size of nails. At that time, we panicked and went to the county hospital for treatment, but the hospital could not find out what the reason was."

"Later, we went to the city and the provincial capital for treatment again. The causes of various diseases were found and a lot of medicines were prescribed. However, after taking them, they were not effective. Instead, the red swelling bag on my son's body continued to deteriorate and began to turn black. After accidentally breaking, black pus would flow out, which smelled very bad."

While speaking, he lifted up his son's clothes.

Qin Zihao suddenly saw that black pussies the size of fingernails were spread all over the man's body, and some of the damaged pusses were still flowing with black pus. Looking closely, you could even see that the flesh inside was also ulcerated into pieces of black.

Seeing this, Qin Zihao's brows also froze. He pulled out a silver needle and said to the man in the wheelchair: "I want to pick a pus, you can bear it!"

"Yeah!" The man snorted softly and nodded.

Qin Zihao immediately held his breath and concentrated, his hands were as fast as lightning, and he quickly picked up a pus. The black pus inside instantly flowed out, while Qin Zihao quickly used a small bottle to catch the pus.

Then I took it to my nose, sniffed it gently, and then used a silver needle to detect it. My brows frowned even deeper.

Seeing Qin Zihao frowned, the old man looked anxious and begged: "Doctor Qin, I have spent all my savings at home in the past six months. I have also gone to many hospitals in Luocheng, including both Chinese and Western medicine, First People's Hospital, Huichuntang, and all these famous people have taken my son, but they see that I have no money, so they refuse to treat them."

"I heard that Dr. Qin has a free medical consultation, so I brought my son to try it out. Please save my son. I promise you that we have no money now, but we will definitely make money to pay you back in the future." The old man's face was full of wind and frosty, and it was obvious that he suffered.

Qin Zihao quickly waved his hand and explained: "You misunderstood. It's not that I don't want treatment, nor do I ask for money. It's just that this disease may be a bit troublesome. But please don't worry, I will definitely cure your son."

"It can really be cured!" The old man looked surprised.

"I promise you!" Qin Zihao patted his chest and said solemnly.

"Thank you, Doctor Qin. You are such a living Bodhisattva!" The old man was crying and knelt down and wanted to kowtow to Qin Zihao, but was stopped by Qin Zihao.
Chapter completed!