Chapter 018 Specializing in Treatment of Intractable Diseases
"Live!"
"Live!"
"It's so alive!"
"Miracle doctor!"
“It’s amazing!”
"It's actually cured!"
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Seeing that Liu Zhicheng really came back to life, everyone immediately exclaimed. After all, Liu Zhicheng was clearly dead before, and Mr. Wang also said that even if the gods descended to earth, they could not bring him back to life. However, now the miracle doctor used his magical power to bring him back to life.
Medical skills did it.
Of course, this does not mean that Mr. Wang's medical skills are not good. In their opinion, it is that the medical skills of the miracle doctor are too superb!
He used his miraculous medical skills to bring the dead Liu Zhicheng back to life!
For a moment, their hearts were filled with admiration for Li Ziyun.
When the three young men saw that Liu Zhicheng had really woken up, they immediately rushed towards him, crying and shouting at the confused Liu Zhicheng. Mr. Wang also came to Liu Zhicheng with an excited face and stretched out his hand to help him again.
The pulse was checked, and the pulse beat returned to normal. Then other parts of his body were checked. Whether it was the beating of the heart or the body temperature, everything showed that Liu Zhicheng had returned to normal, but his qi and blood were a little weak!
Everyone who was watching, whether they were really caring about Liu Zhicheng or just watching the excitement, wanted to get a glimpse of what was going on inside the house, so they all rushed in, looking left and right at Liu Zhicheng, waiting to find out what Liu Zhicheng was at this moment.
After knowing that everything was fine, I couldn't help but marvel! What a miraculous medical skill! I gained a lot of knowledge today!
"The miracle doctor! Where is the miracle doctor..."
At this time, someone screamed as if they suddenly woke up. Others immediately reacted and turned around to look for him. However, the miracle doctor had already left.
Everyone couldn't help but chase him to the street outside, but there was no sign of the miracle doctor. Mr. Wang and Liu Zhicheng, who already knew the situation, also ran to the street and looked around, but they could no longer find the miracle doctor.
Mr. Wang's face was full of regret and pity, and he was secretly regretting it. Until now, he didn't even know the name of the miracle doctor.
Holding the prescription left by Li Ziyun in both hands is like holding his own family heirloom. How can he still doubt whether this prescription can cure diseases? I am afraid that even if the prescription says poison, he will not hesitate to think that it can.
A magical remedy for healing.
The three young men ran half a street, but could not find any sign of the miracle doctor, so they had to give up.
Everyone couldn't help but sigh again. Of course, they were all praises for Li Ziyun. For example, the miracle doctor had superb medical skills and could be called the miracle doctor of the world. Another example was that the miracle doctor treated patients without seeking wealth or fame. After curing the patient, he drifted away.
The virtues of a doctor and the demeanor of a hermit.
Although Li Ziyun's Huishengtang on Yanwu Street was just a flash in the pan and disappeared without a trace, the legend of the miracle doctor quietly spread in the streets and alleys of Yandu, the capital...
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Li Ziyun took advantage of the fact that people outside the drugstore were eager to get a glimpse of everything inside the house, so he quietly slipped out.
If he were to know what everyone thinks of his so-called virtues as a doctor and his demeanor as a hermit, he would definitely laugh. How can he be a hermit? It is true that he does not seek fame. With his status, it is too late to keep a low profile, so how can he do it?
Asking for a name.
As for not seeking money, that is pure fart. His top priority now is to seek money. He is just treating this patient. For him, it is just a simple task, and seeing the patient does not look like a rich person.
, the money given was small, and it was of little use to him, so he didn't take it seriously.
After coming out of the Huishengtang, he walked a short distance ahead and turned a street. He ate five or six fried dough sticks at a stall on the street and drank a large bowl of soy milk.
After eating, Li Ziyun couldn't help but pat his bulging belly. Although these fried dough sticks were sold at a street stall, they were not a bit more delicious than the fried dough sticks in his world. He wanted to eat them even more.
There is no such thing as moldy soybeans in this world. They are all genuine green foods that last forever.
After walking forward for a while, he saw a tailor shop and went inside.
After a while, he walked out of the tailor shop calmly, holding a baggage in his left hand and a bamboo pole more than a foot long in his right hand, ignoring the strange look in the shop owner's eyes.
After understanding that there was no acupuncture technology in the world, he became more confident in using his medical skills to make money.
After wandering around the two streets, he finally chose at the gate of Yanwu Academy.
In front of the gate of Yanwu Academy, there is a square paved with bluestones. The square is quite wide. What's more important is that people come and go here, and the people who go in and out of Yanwu Academy are basically nobles.
He could not make a lot of money by treating common people for the rest of his life, so he could only make money from nobles.
It was noon time at the moment, and people were coming and going at the gate of Yanwu Academy. There were still carriages in the square, obviously coming to pick up their young master.
Seeing this scene, Li Ziyun couldn't help but sigh, "There is really no comparison between people! I, a prince, have fallen into such a state."
Of course, thinking back, he did not give up on himself. I made my own money and spent it, and they spent their family's money. The two are incomparable, and wouldn't it be more satisfying to create wealth and value with my own hands?
He thought so, but he still decided to blackmail them for a good amount of money.
He picked a place in the square with a lot of traffic, then squatted down to unpack his bag, and first took out a small folding chair.
Sitting on the chair, he took out a piece of cloth from his bag and spread it on the ground. Then he took out another piece of cloth and tied it to the bamboo pole.
He held the bamboo pole in his arms and sat quietly, with an indifferent and calm look on his face.
A piece of white cloth on the bamboo pole fluttered in the wind, and there was a line of large bold characters written on it——
Specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases at high prices!
