No one took Yang Bei's words seriously. After all, although it was weird to pick up the wine glass in that way, it didn't take much effort. Even a child could do it, let alone a big bastard.
But soon, everyone was stunned.
Although it was just a wine glass, there wasn't even any wine in it, but the bastard couldn't hold it up.
Judging from his flushed face, the wine glass seemed to be extremely heavy.
"Impossible, how could I not even be able to hold up a wine glass?" The gangster was filled with panic, but in front of everyone, he didn't want to give up, otherwise he wouldn't be able to hang out in the future.
However, no matter how hard he tried, the wine glass seemed to have grown on the table and could not be moved at all.
"What's going on?"
Everyone was stunned and obviously couldn't believe what they saw.
"Damn it, you must have tampered with the cup." After trying it a few times, the bastard looked at Yang Bei angrily. This time, his face was completely humiliated.
"You can let others try it, or try it with other cups." Yang Bei said calmly.
"Hmph!" The bastard snorted coldly. He didn't believe in evil anymore. Even if he was really sick, he couldn't even pick up a wine glass.
But the reality is so cruel, even if he changes to another cup, he still can't pick it up.
Everyone looked at me and thought it was a bit unusual. A few people couldn't help but pick up the wine glasses in weird postures and try it.
As a result, they picked it up easily, but they felt a little uncomfortable.
"stand up!"
The big bastard roared angrily and suddenly exerted his strength, as if he wanted to pick up the cup without paying attention.
He almost exhausted all his strength to feed, but the cup still didn't move. Instead, a sharp pain suddenly hit his whole body from his wrist, as if he had a sudden cramp.
"ah!"
The bastard covered his arm and screamed, staggering and almost falling to the ground.
The pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow and reached straight to the soul made him, a strong man with strong bones, fill his eyes with tears.
Everyone took a closer look and saw that the muscles in the arm that the bastard was holding the wine glass were twisting weirdly, as if there was something alive twisting inside. It looked very scary.
"What's going on?"
After coming back to their senses, everyone was shocked. The bastard looked like he was going to die here, which was very unlucky.
After a while, the bastard returned to normal, but his face was still very ugly, and his whole back was wet with cold sweat.
Although he had not yet calmed down, he endured the pain and asked respectfully: "Miracle doctor, what's wrong with me?"
He had completely believed Yang Bei's words. After all, he never wanted to experience the pain just now in his life.
"I said, there is a lesion in your nose, which affects the muscles and nerves. You may not feel anything on weekdays, but you can touch the diseased muscles and nerves with special postures, and you will have the same situation as you just now. If you don't deal with it,
You will end up dying ten times more painfully than before."
Yang Bei talked eloquently. This disease is very special. I don't know whether this bastard is lucky or bad.
"Then how can we treat it?" The bastard couldn't help but shudder. He couldn't even imagine the pain that was ten times worse than before.
"It's very simple, just ask me to treat it." Yang Bei said with a smile. This disease is recorded in the book "Surprising Syndrome", and the old man also made a special note.
"That's great, hurry up and treat me!" The bastard was immediately overjoyed. His eyelids kept twitching as soon as he went out today. Sure enough, he met a noble person.
"Did I say I would treat you?" Yang Bei asked back.
"Doctors have a parent's heart. As a doctor, how can you bear to stand by and watch when you see people suffering from illness?" The bastard was stunned. He didn't treat him but you still said so much just to tease him.
"Be patient." Yang Bei nodded matter-of-factly, "It's not me who's in pain."
"You..." The bastard was speechless for a moment and roared: "Okay, okay, do you believe that I will kill you right now?"
"You can try, I promise you, if something happens to me, no one in the world can cure your disease, and you will definitely die." Yang Bei said confidently, regardless of how people like Da Hunzi usually behave.
He looked like he was helping his brother, but he was actually quite afraid of death.
Let alone a matter of life and death, if something goes wrong, he will stab his brother twice without hesitation.
"I promise you will die in front of me." The bastard looked at Yang Bei fiercely. He didn't believe that Yang Bei was really not afraid of death.
"Then you give it a try. Anyway, it won't be me who is in pain. You probably don't want to enjoy that feeling again." Yang Bei said lightly. The pain of this disease is very clearly described in "The Strange Syndrome"
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Although he had never tried it, the pain revealed between the lines made him stand coldly.
As expected, the big bastard trembled all over. Thinking of the pain just now, he was frightened.
"Don't believe him. This kid is so young and can be a miracle doctor. He is just deceiving you. Once we deal with him, we at Mashan will help you contact the best experts."
I contacted the boss of the gangster and said that he had a lot of money and could not find any kind of doctor.
"What I'm saying is that I was almost fooled by this kid." The bastard slapped his forehead, thinking that Yang Bei could cure any disease, just knowing his symptoms.
Today’s medical care is so advanced that as long as you have money, there is basically no disease that cannot be cured.
"The disease is on you, of course he is not afraid anymore. It will be you who will die then. Maybe they will wait for you to die of illness so that they can inherit your territory." Yang Bei's words made the bastard fall into trouble again.
In tangle.
"Don't listen to his nonsense, he is just sowing discord."
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, Yang Bei was quite talkative.
"Hmph, he's right. The disease is on me, and I don't want to gamble with my life." The bastard immediately understood that it was not worthwhile to gamble his life for these old fritters. "Brother, it was my fault just now.
,what do you want me to do?"
I blamed him for being too excited just now. Yang Bei wouldn't tell him about his illness without any chance. There should be conditions.
Rather than risking your own life, it is better to compromise with Yang Bei. This is better than being used as a gun by those old foxes.
In fact, he has already seen through these people, but there is nothing he can do about it, they are rich.
"Some things won't be fun if you say them." Yang Bei said lightly.
"I understand!" The bastard nodded, then walked up to the boss who called him and said, "I have done a lot of things for you before, shouldn't you pay me back?"
"What do you want, don't forget, you are just a little gangster. If I hadn't helped you, how could you be where you are today." The boss's expression changed drastically.
"Haha, you really have never regarded me as a human being." The bastard shook his head mockingly, and then slapped the other person in the face hard.
"You're so crazy, you dare to hit me." The boss roared angrily. He had always regarded the big bastard as his younger brother, but he didn't expect that he would be attacked today.
"The one I'm going to beat is you." The bastard's expression became even more ugly, and he began to beat the other person with his hands and feet.