Under the escort of bodyguards, the two came to Huichun Medical Center to visit in person.
Huichun Medical Clinic was overcrowded and business was booming.
As soon as Yama's Rolls-Royce Phantom stopped, it immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Although I don’t know the identity of the car owner, those who can afford to drive such a car must be rich or noble.
They can't afford it.
Everyone was a little scared, so they all gave way and made a way.
The King of Hell and the judge led a group of bodyguards into the consulting room.
The bodyguard scolded the patient who was seeing a doctor: "Get out of the way and let my master see the doctor first."
The patient looked up at the King of Hell, with a look of fear on his face, and stood up to get out of the way.
However, Xu Dahai held down the patient's wrist and refused to let him leave.
"If you want to see a doctor, please queue up and follow the rules."
The bodyguard was angry: "How dare you ask my master to abide by the rules..."
The King of Hell quickly patted the bodyguard on the shoulder: "Forget it, go get in line."
The bodyguard had no choice but to queue up.
He was so aggrieved that he couldn't express it!
The King of Hell is the ruler of the entire Hexi Province, and the rules here are set by him.
Now a doctor in a small clinic actually wants the King of Hell to abide by his rules... This is simply contrary to heaven!
After waiting patiently for more than two hours, I finally got to the King of Hell.
Xu Dahai did not have any prejudice against the King of Hell because of their cutting in line, but treated them equally.
"Old man, what's wrong with you?"
The King of Hell said: "I want to treat pancreatic cancer."
Xu Dahai sighed: "Old man, I'm sorry, there's nothing I can do."
"I suggest you go to a major international hospital to check."
The King of Hell smiled and said, "Dr. Xu, you are so humble. I came here because of your news."
Xu Dahai hurriedly said: "Old man, that news is actually fake news. I have issued a clarification announcement. Didn't you see it?"
"You'd better go to a higher-level hospital for treatment. Although the cure rate of this disease is low, it is not impossible to recover."
The King of Hell frowned and said, "Doctor Xu, I know that I just jumped in line and made you dissatisfied."
"But you can't use this as an excuse to do nothing."
Xu Dahai hurriedly explained: "Old man, you have misunderstood me. Doctors are like parents, how could I not save you for a trivial matter?"
"There's really nothing I can do."
The King of Hell finally sighed helplessly: "Forget it, give me another prescription for the last pancreatic cancer patient."
Xu Dahai was anxious: "Old man, why don't you listen to my advice? What I said is true."
"The medicine I prescribed for the last patient with pancreatic cancer was just an ordinary tonic... Besides, I doubt that the patient had pancreatic cancer at all..."
At this time, the King of Hell suddenly coughed, interrupting Xu Dahai's words.
He pulled Xu Dahai to the corner and whispered: "Doctor Xu, could you please prescribe the medicine."
"I know it's almost impossible for this medicine to cure my brother's pancreatic cancer, but just give him some psychological comfort."
Xu Dahai smiled bitterly: "Okay then. Hey, your brother is really stubborn."
The judge smiled slightly: "There is no way, how can a dying person give up the last straw so easily?"
A pun!
Xu Dahai followed the prescription prescribed for Fatty Zheng and gave the King of Hell another prescription.
The king of hell took the medicine himself and then led his people to leave.