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Five hundred and thirtieth IX shameless people

"This...this..." The old man was stunned. Under Liu Yutao's big fooling, he really imagined the scene of playing with his grandson.

"But I have diabetes. I have been unable to cure it for many years." The old man said.

"It's okay, leave it to me. Believe me, I can give you a bright future." Liu Yutao smiled.

"Then..." The old man glanced at the work card on Liu Yutao's chest, "Doctor Huo, then I'll have a hard time."

Successfully fooled!

Liu Yutao immediately started to work hard, prescribed the prescription, and then asked the old man to lie down and give him acupuncture. After a series of operations, the old man's symptoms had improved a lot, and his face became more bloody, and he suddenly became energetic.

"Old sir, you go to the pharmacy to get the medicine later and follow the instructions above to take it. After you finish it, you can do another injection, and it's enough." Liu Yutao said with a smile while sucking his hands.

"Okay, okay, okay, Dr. Huo, your medical skills are so clever. I seem to be much younger." The old man smiled, "I'm much better than that Director Huang."

"Of course." Liu Yutao responded without hesitation, "If you have any colleagues and friends who need treatment, you can introduce them to me. My major is all subjects, and I will treat any disease."

"Okay." The old man said with a smile, happily taking out a few photos of Grandpa Mao from his pocket and forcing him to Liu Yutao.

Of course Liu Yutao would not want it, "No, don't, just introduce someone to me, and introduce more!"

"Okay, OK." The old man left with great gratitude.

When the old man left, Xiong Yixuan smiled bitterly, "You are really a perfect means, you have offended people."

"What offends people? I'm robbing them back with my ability. What are you afraid of offending people?" Liu Yutao sat on the chair disapprovingly. "Soon, the old man will help me bring more patients."

Xiong Yixuan just smiled bitterly. Liu Yutao was not afraid of offending others, nor was she afraid. She just felt that this method was a bit...shameless.

The two of them were in a wait again, but when it was about to be lunch, no patients came again.

One morning, four people, it was very good.

Liu Yutao thought to himself that if they could promote themselves and make money with everyone, they might soon be able to return to the previous popular situation.

After ordering two takeouts, they did not go to the lounge to rest, but waited in the outpatient clinic.

A series of footsteps sounded, and the first one to run in was the female student in the morning, and she spoke anxiously: "Here, come, that old man is here."

"Really come?" Liu Yutao immediately became energetic, quickly threw his lunch box into the trash can, and threw the one that Xiong Yixuan had not finished eating.

Soon, the little boy and his parents pushed an old man in, and the old man's face was gone and there were many infusion tubes inserted into his body, which looked like he was so fast.

The little boy's father walked to the door, looked at the sign at the door, and said to the little boy, "What are you talking about here?"

The little boy nodded heavily, pointed at Liu Yutao and said, "This is the miracle doctor."

"Miscellaneous Doctor?" The little boy's father obviously had disbelief on his face, but he still kindly said to the little boy: "Brother Doctor is joking with you."

"Uncle, this doctor's medical skills are really very clever. You might as well let him see, maybe he can cure the uncle's illness." The female student said.

"Little sister, I'm very grateful for helping us get the child back, but..." The little boy's father wanted to speak but stopped, with a little sadness and despair in his expression. "The hospital has tried its best. We really don't want to toss him for the rest of the time."

"Why not let me try?" Liu Yutao said with a smile.

"No need." The little boy's father's tears rolled in his eyes. "My father worked hard when he was young, and his body had many old problems. Now he is older. I hope to take him back and enjoy the last few days."

"I can cure him." Liu Yutao said.

This sentence changed the face of the little boy's mother who had never spoken, and pointed at Liu Yutao and cursed: "Didn't you hear what we say? It's not that we don't want the old man to see a doctor, it's because the hospital said there was no way. If there was a way, would we do it? It's not that the family was short of money!"

"Little brother, I thank you for taking care of my son. But, one thing goes one by one, I don't want to let my old father suffer more in meaningless things." The little boy's father said, with a clear displeasure in his tone.

Liu Yutao looked at him freely and said without any concern: "Although his situation is very troublesome, there is no hope at all. Are you willing to give up like this? That's not what your son told me."

"Dad, let this miracle doctor help grandpa see a doctor. I hope grandpa gets better soon." The little boy said crying.

"What is your purpose?" the little boy's mother gritted her teeth, "If you want money, I can give you money directly. What does the child know? Don't use him to tell me!"

"Don't the kid understand?" Liu Yutao said expressionlessly, "He knew that the person sitting in the wheelchair was his grandfather, and he knew that his grandfather was sick, and he knew that he should not give up hope. Doesn't he understand enough?"

"You!" The little boy's mother pointed at Liu Yutao, which was simply a strong argument.

"I know you don't trust me, and I'm not a well-known doctor, but it doesn't matter. I'm not a good person. I boasted in front of your son, saying that I could treat his grandfather's illness." Liu Yutao said lightly, "But the words are splashed with water, and there is no way to take them back. You can turn around and leave now, but what will the child think? Do you think you are unwilling to treat his grandfather? Or maybe you think I'm a liar?"

"You are too shameless!" the little boy's mother cursed.

"I don't care, but how do you explain it to your own son?" Liu Yutao said lightly, "I'll say it again, I can treat the old man's illness."

"The hospital said it could not be cured, but the hospital could not be cured. It's not that I, Liu Yutao, cannot be cured." Liu Yutao kept speaking out loud and told his real name.

Fortunately, except Xiong Yixuan, no one in the audience seemed to care about Liu Yutao's real name.
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