Li Duanyang took a few steps to go out, but Zhang Dake didn't hold him back. He opened the courtyard door, caught up with Wu Haiyong, one of the two Wu brothers who turned around and ran away, and kicked him hard!
If Zhang Dake hadn't come over and stopped him, he would have continued to kick him!
During this period, Yuan Xianghai's two assistants did not dare to come out for live broadcast, while Peng Xiangdong stared at them eagerly.
Li Duanyang came back after kicking Wu Haiyong. His face was still calm, but his anger could only be seen in his eyes!
He closed his eyes and sat quietly behind the consultation table for a while. Yuan Xianghai did not dare to disturb him, and the two live broadcast assistants did not dare to point their mobile phones at him for live broadcast. They were live broadcasting the donation list hanging on the wall, which caused a stir in the live broadcast room.
A flurry of discussion!
Although there are only two people on the donation list (using the pseudonyms of Liu Hongwei and Zhou Changzhi), each person's donation of more than one million yuan still made the audience in the live broadcast room explode, and they all speculated about Li Duanyang's true identity. He must be someone special.
Wealth is expensive, otherwise why would anyone donate so much money to the clinic he opened?
"Since you have entered my consulting room today, you are my patient. Let me check your pulse."
After Li Duanyang calmed down again, he stretched out his hand. Yuan Xianghai wanted to refuse, but Li Duanyang moved much faster than him. He grabbed one of his wrists and pressed it on the pulse pillow!
"Haven't you always criticized Chinese medicine? Today I'm going to let you, Yuan Xianghai, see the magic of Chinese medicine!"
Li Duanyang grabbed Yuan Xianghai's wrist tightly like an eagle grabbing a chicken.
He didn't care whether this would affect whether Yuan Xianghai's pulse could beat normally. Anyway, he could check a person's physical condition without relying on pulse diagnosis.
For him, pulse diagnosis can sometimes become a cover.
Yuan Xianghai felt unprecedentedly aggrieved at this time. He, who came to make a fuss about this little Chinese doctor, was actually grabbed by this little guy's wrist and had his pulse checked, and he couldn't even think of breaking away.
The hands of this young doctor are surprisingly strong, and there is no way he can break free!
But he immediately calmed down in front of the live broadcast camera on his mobile phone, so he just asked this little guy to take his pulse. If he couldn't take his pulse later, he would be more convincing!
Li Duanyang checked his pulse for four or five minutes, and then finally let go of his wrist.
"How's it going? Doctor Li, what's wrong with me?" Yuan Xianghai looked at Li Duanyang and asked.
Li Duanyang glanced at him and walked out of the consulting room without saying anything.
Yuan Xianghai and his two assistants immediately followed.
"Doctor Li, what's the result of your pulse diagnosis? Can you tell me something?" Yuan Xianghai asked.
Li Duanyang walked back to the consulting room without saying a word.
Yuan Xianghai and his two assistants followed him back to the consulting room.
At this time, they were bent on making Li Duanyang look embarrassed, so they had to ask something out of his mouth.
"Did nothing be found? Haha, this is too normal. Pulse diagnosis can diagnose any disease, so why do we need various instruments in the hospital?" Yuan Xianghai said with a smile.
After hearing this, Li Duanyang seemed to finally be able to bear it no longer and asked him: "How long has it been since you went to the hospital for a physical examination?"
"It's been two years, right? Haha, what's wrong with me? What disease have you diagnosed with me?" Yuan Xianghai stared at Li Duanyang and smiled.
"I suggest you go to the hospital to take a X-ray as soon as possible." Li Duanyang said.
"Don't be nagging, just tell me, what's wrong with me?" Yuan Xianghai took off his formal mask and asked again contemptuously.
"The liver tumor is approaching the advanced stage." Li Duanyang finally said, "Maybe my diagnosis is not accurate enough. You should go to the hospital and take a X-ray."
"Haha, this is really ridiculous! What if I don't have it?" Yuan Xianghai stared at Li Duanyang and said.
"I hope so. I also hope that my diagnosis was wrong." Li Duanyang said with a pitiful expression, "I hope my diagnosis was wrong. Don't be nervous. Go check it out first and take a X-ray.
"
"After making a film, if there is nothing, what can you say?" Yuan Xianghai asked.
"I never bet against seriously ill patients. I just hope that my diagnosis is wrong." Li Duanyang waved his hands and said, "You go to the hospital to take a X-ray examination first. Once the X-ray is taken, everything will be clear, right?"
Yuan Xianghai looked back at the live broadcast room. Li Duanyang aroused the strong curiosity of most of the people in the live broadcast room, and a floating screen advised Yuan Xianghai to go to the hospital quickly for a X-ray examination.
They wanted to see if Li Duanyang, the "miraculous doctor", was a miracle worker?
Yuan Xianghai felt a little panic for no reason. After all, Li Duanyang was a doctor with a charisma of being a young "miracle doctor", and after all, the doctor diagnosed him with a serious illness.
Although he has devoted himself to slandering Chinese medicine in the past few years, while slandering, he has collected more and more evidence that Chinese medicine is really powerful, so deep down, he is actually becoming more and more convinced of Chinese medicine.
It's just that the human role he plays and the profit transmission line of An Mingmei do not allow him to change roles and change his views like ordinary people, so he must go against the traditional Chinese medicine.
"Okay, I'll go take a picture and do a check-up. If nothing happens to me, I'll want to listen to what you have to say!"
Yuan Xianghai turned to Li Duanyang and said angrily.
Li Duanyang looked at him calmly without saying a word, sensing that his emotions were becoming agitated and frightened little by little. Then he stood up and walked out of the consulting room, beckoned Peng Xiangdong to his side and warned: "This Yuan Xianghai is going to the hospital to take X-rays for examination.
You follow them and take a look."
"It turns out that he is the Yuan Xianghai who hacked you!" Peng Xiangdong suddenly realized, "Okay, I'll go watch them film."
Yuan Xianghai's car drove away immediately, and Peng Xiangdong drove to follow them.
"What disease did you find out about that guy?" Zhang Dake came over and asked.
"Late-stage liver cancer." Li Duanyang said calmly.
"Really?" Zhang Dake said in surprise.
Li Duanyang rolled his eyes and asked, "Where are the two brothers from the Wu family?"
"I got kicked by you and drove away." Zhang Dake said, "Duanyang, you should also suppress your temper. Now we are opening up and establishing a business, and try not to cause trouble with others."
"I know, but if we don't take care of these two grandsons, they might come to our door to cause trouble in the future." Li Duanyang said calmly, "I know they don't dare to call the police. After all, they are the ones who came to our door to cause trouble. We have
But there are several surveillance cameras installed. Besides, I have reserved my strength and haven’t really gone all out to kick these two grandsons.”
Zhang Dake paid attention to Li Duanyang and saw that he was very calm at this time, without any trace of agitation or panic, and he couldn't help but admire him.
He Zhang Dake himself sometimes panics when things happen, but this young man is really able to hold himself together!
Old Man Gao, Zhou Siqing, and Qian Xiaoxia walked out of the room.
"They left?" Old Man Goriot asked angrily.
"Let's go." Li Duanyang said, "Uncle Gao, please don't get involved in these things in the future. You can't bear to be angry. I'll give you a massage."
Quietness returned to the clinic again.
After Li Duanyang gave Old Man Gao a massage, another patient came to his door.