Li Ziyun thought to himself, and then explained expressionlessly: "I have already said that those with non-complicated diseases cannot be treated, but the young master forced me to diagnose you, so..."
Mr. Xue’s face became even more ugly!
Li Ziyun's words are tantamount to saying that you came to my door to kill me——
From this, Mr. Xue was not angry, but what Li Ziyun said was reasonable. He could only suppress his anger in his heart, but he thought bitterly, Master, I want to see if what you diagnose is correct every time.
That's accurate. Today, Master, I will go up against you. If one of you fails, Master, I will find someone else until you make a mistake!
When the others suddenly realized this, they immediately thought that the young master who was following Mr.
When everyone looked at the young master like this, his face was filled with panic. He backed away, waving his hands and saying incoherently: "No - no - I'm not sick! I'm not sick!"
Seeing this scene, Mr. Xue thought about this problem in his heart, and then he became strange. He really didn't know that his cousin was suffering from the disease.
He stretched out his hand to hold the young master who kept retreating, and asked in surprise: "Xiaoyu, what's going on?"
The young master glanced at Mr. Xue timidly, then lowered his head and kept repeating, "Cousin, Xiaoyu is not sick! Xiaoyu is not sick..."
"If you're not sick, then you're not sick. This man is a liar. Don't listen to him!" Mr. Xue comforted him, but he was angry in his heart. Okay! It turns out that you are really deceived! Master, I will make sure that you can't eat today.
Walk around!
At this moment, the other party's voice came to my ears.
"This young master often suffers from burning pain in his flanks?"
When the young master heard this, his body trembled, he raised his head and looked at Li Ziyun with shock on his face.
I saw Li Ziyun standing up at some point, looking at him with a confident and calm face, and then said words that made him excited.
"Young Master, are you often irritable and irritable?"
“Sometimes I get a sudden headache and dizziness!”
"My mouth will be sore and my throat will be dry!"
"Red face and red eyes!"
"I feel upset, vomiting, and have no desire to eat or drink!"
"Cold body and cold limbs!"
"Having trouble breathing!"
"Cough and turn to the other side!"
"Pain!"
…
"Red tongue and yellow coating!"
Li Ziyun's first two sentences were still in a questioning tone, but the following diagnosis was already in a positive tone, and he spoke faster and faster!
Whenever he mentioned a symptom, the young man would get excited.
When he finished the last sentence, he had already walked in front of the young master, stretched out his hand to feel the young master's pulse, then separated the young master's upper and lower jaws, and checked the tip of the young master's tongue.
After doing all this, he looked at the young master calmly and said in deep thought: "The master is suffering from a type of intercostal neuralgia!"
Everyone stared at Li Ziyun dumbfounded, their dull eyes moving as Li Ziyun moved. Whenever Li Ziyun said a diagnosis, everyone immediately turned to look at the young master. After seeing the young master's excited expression
, they also became excited.
What a miracle doctor!
This is the real miracle doctor!
The young master had tears streaming down his face, and his whole body was trembling. He looked at Li Ziyun with excitement, his lips were trembling and he was so excited that he could not speak. He kept shouting in his mind——
Yes! Yes! Yes!
…
How many years has it been! How many years has he been tortured by this disease! Ever since he contracted this disease, he has never had a peaceful life. His family is from a business family, so naturally there is no shortage of money. However, I don’t know how many doctors have been consulted for him, but no one knows.
No one can cure it, and no one can even really find out the cause of the disease, let alone cure it! He even goes crazy because of this disease. Now, what he fears most is that others will say that he is sick!
Mr. Xue grabbed Li Ziyun with one hand and asked, "Can you cure this disease?"
Li Ziyun smiled slightly and stretched out a finger!
This time, without Li Ziyun's explanation, everyone understood what he meant by extending a finger, and couldn't help but smile knowingly.
Mr. Xue was overjoyed, as long as it can be cured, it will be fine! Money is nothing! He let go of Li Ziyun, opened the folding fan with a snap, and said with a smile: "Okay! As long as it can be cured, let alone a hundred taels of silver, a
Even ten thousand taels of silver will do!"
Since you are so rich, then I am relieved!
Li Ziyun smiled slightly, put his hands behind his back, and looked at Mr. Xue, "Young Master misunderstood! I will pay you one hundred thousand taels of silver in advance, and I will allow him to fully recover within a month, and then I will pay you another hundred thousand taels of silver!"
After saying that, he walked back to his stall with his hands behind his back, and said slowly as he walked: "My charges are reasonable, and I'm honest with you!"
Everyone looked at Li Ziyun in astonishment, their jaws almost dropped to the ground, and they all said in their hearts, "You are cruel!"
Although when Li Ziyun stretched out a finger, they thought that Li Ziyun would definitely kill Mr. Xue with a knife, but they did not expect that he would kill him so cruelly.
"You...how much do you want?"
Mr. Xue asked with a pair of bull's-eyes and a look of hatred on his face, as if if Li Ziyun dared to repeat it again, he would jump up and beat him up.
As a result, before Li Ziyun could answer, the young master rushed to Li Ziyun in a panic and said in a trembling voice with emotion: "I'll cure him! As long as the miracle doctor can cure Xiaosheng, no matter how much money he has, it will be fine..."
Mr. Xue looked at the young man in astonishment and thought for a moment. He didn't pay for it himself. His family has money, so don't worry about him.
Although I think so in my heart, I am still unwilling to be ripped off by Li Ziyun like this. Hum, sooner or later, Master, I will ask you to spit out this money!
"Are you asking for less?" A thought flashed through Li Ziyun's mind. He shook his head, sat on the chair again, and closed his eyes.
"Miracle doctor, as long as I can cure Xiaosheng, I am willing..." The young master thought that Li Ziyun was not willing, so he suddenly became anxious!
"Xiaoyu!" Mr. Xue shouted softly. Although he was a playboy, he was not stupid. The young man stopped talking after being shouted at by him, but looked at Mr. Xue pleadingly.
Mr. Xue walked up to Li Ziyun, gently waved his folding fan, and asked in a deep voice: "Do you have a guarantee?"
Li Ziyun opened his eyes, glanced at him, and nodded gently.
"Okay! As long as you can be cured, it will be at your price! If you can't be cured... tsk tsk..."
Mr. Xue looked at Li Ziyun with a sneer.
Hearing Mr. Xue's agreement, the young man immediately beamed. Two hundred thousand taels of silver was just a drop in the bucket for his family, but two hundred thousand taels of silver was not a small amount, and it was not something he could decide.
It would be much easier if he had the support of his cousin. Others looked at Li Ziyun with envy. That was 200,000 taels of silver. Not many families present could afford 200,000 taels of silver.
"Let's go!"
When Mr. Xue saw Li Ziyun still sitting there, he suddenly said in a long voice with a strange accent.
Li Ziyun raised his head and looked at him, his face expressionless.
"I'm sorry! It's my working hours now. I don't have to go to the clinic. I will get off work at 18 o'clock. You can pick me up then!"
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