The middle-aged man didn't blame himself. Now, everyone understood that he was pretending to be ill before.
What shocked people even more was that Yang Mu's method of treating the other party was to actually cause the other party's body to show the symptoms he pretended to have.
This method is simply unbelievable and beyond everyone's imagination.
When they heard that Yang Mu asked the middle-aged man to present evidence, everyone felt so angry and extremely happy.
"Hahaha! That's right. You said you were lying before, so why don't you provide evidence? Otherwise, you are just cheating."
"Yes! It's just a case of porcelain. We can all testify to this miracle doctor. We heard with our own ears that you said you were sick."
"Don't you say that Chinese medicine is useless and you need to see Western medicine? Then you should go quickly. Why are you still here?"
…
The middle-aged man had a pale face and was covered in cold sweat.
"I apologize, it's all my fault. Please, please spare me! You must have a way to cure me, right?
Please! As long as you help me get cured, I’ll do anything! I’ll compensate you for your mental loss in return, do you think that’s okay?”
The middle-aged man said in horror.
Yang Mu said with a stern face: "You should not apologize to me, but to the Chinese medicine practitioners. If Chinese medicine is just dross, how can it be passed down to this day? It's not up to you to smear it!"
"Yes, yes, I apologize to the Chinese medicine doctor. I deserve to die, I shouldn't have talked nonsense! I shouldn't have done such bottomless things just to attract attention. I have forgotten my ancestors and am not worthy of being a Chinese. Please
Spare me!"
The middle-aged man begged for mercy.
Lin Chen said: "Pick up the silver needle."
The middle-aged man obediently picked up the silver needles one by one from the ground and handed them to Yang Mu respectfully.
Yang Mu performed acupuncture on him again.
After a moment, he looked ecstatic: "Okay, my body has recovered."
The scene was in an uproar!
Xie Changjun's heart was wildly shaken, and he looked at Yang Mu with eyes full of admiration.
No wonder my uncle admires this person so much.
Although she looks young, in terms of ability, I am not even qualified to run errands for others.
"If you don't get out, believe it or not, I'll give you another shot?" Lin Chen said angrily.
"Get out! I'm getting out now!"
The middle-aged man was so frightened that he ran away like a bereaved dog, followed by the roar of laughter from the onlookers.
He was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground and crawl in.
Only then did he remember that he had been live broadcasting on his mobile phone. In other words, everything just now was also seen by the audience?
The mobile phone screen is still full of barrages in various languages, and the content is completely different from before.
"Fuck! It turns out that all of this was directed and performed by the anchor. It's really disgusting. You're pretending to be sick when you're not sick. I think you're mentally ill!"
"Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is so amazing? I have told you a long time ago that you should have awe of that ancient oriental country. If China is really so bad, how can it still exist after thousands of years?"
"Tianhai City Huichun Hall, I remember this place. If I get any strange disease that cannot be cured in the future, I will go there and have a look!"
"Is it really that magical? How do I feel that this anchor is actually an actor and it is just a performance?"
…
Somewhere in Europe, a royal manor full of medieval style.
A girl who looked like an enamel doll was sitting on a recliner, holding a book bigger than her head and reading.
She has sapphire-like eyes, and her facial features are more three-dimensional than those of Chinese women, but they don't look masculine at all.
Paired with her pale skin, it gives people a soft and elegant feeling.
This is a girl who will be amazed by both Easterners and Westerners when they see her.
The simplest description is that she has an angelic appearance and temperament.
"Sofia, my good sister. Hahaha! You must not have imagined what a magical thing I just witnessed."
A tall, handsome young man walked quickly towards the girl, his face full of excitement.
The girl closed the book, looked at the young man, and said with a smile: "As the future first heir to the royal family, you should be more calm. If your father sees you like this, you will be reprimanded again."
"Hey! I would only do this in front of you."
The young man walked up to the girl and said excitedly, "You know, I was watching a live broadcast of a Chinese man just now. He said that he had a physical problem, and then he went to a traditional Chinese medicine clinic called Huichun Tang to see a doctor. Later..."
The girl, that is, Elizabeth?? Sophia was not very interested at first, but later she also showed a surprised expression as she listened.
After the young man finished speaking, she smiled and said:
"This is a modern version of Aesop's fable 'The Boy Who Cried Wolf'."
The young man said: "Tell me, can that Chinese miracle doctor cure your strange disease?"
Sophia shook her head: "You know, my father has brought me all kinds of brilliant doctors from all over the world, including Chinese medicine doctors. That Chinese medicine doctor is still a very famous figure in the field of Chinese medicine in China, but he also treats me very badly.
There is nothing that can be done about the condition.
Traditional Chinese medicine does have a magical side, but the range of diseases it can treat is limited, and my disease is beyond the scope of what traditional Chinese medicine can cure."
When the young man heard this, the excitement on his face disappeared and he became sad.
"But...if you can get your father and mother to agree, I would like to go to China and try that Chinese medicine doctor. Maybe this Chinese medicine doctor is special?"
Sophia smiled lightly.
The young man was shocked and nodded quickly: "Yes! I also think this Chinese medicine doctor is quite special. You see that he is so young and so capable. It means that he must have a very powerful master! He can't cure your disease, maybe
What about his master?"
Sophia smiled and nodded.
Having been ill for a long time, she knew very well that her physical condition was at its limit and she could not survive for a few more years, and there was no possibility of cure.
The reason why she agreed to go to China was purely because she was a little curious about that ancient and mysterious Eastern country and wanted to go there and see it before she died.
The people she had come into contact with all told her that although that country had a long history, it had long been eliminated by the times and was very ignorant and backward.
But she still wanted to go and see it with her own eyes.
………
After seeing Yang Mu's methods, the patients in the "Huichun Hall" all admired him.
One by one, they opened their mouths and begged Yang Mu to see a doctor for them.
Xie Changjun did not feel embarrassed about this situation, because not only did these patients think that Yang Mu was more capable than him, but he himself felt the same way.
Yang Mu simply had nothing to do at the moment, so he worked as a sitting doctor for the whole day.
What happened here spread from one word to another, and more and more patients came to see the doctor. It was not until nightfall that Yang Mu was able to leave the "Huichun Hall".
He had just walked into an alley, and without any warning, there was a sound of cracking in the air in front of him!
A long and toned leg, wrapped in black tights, appeared in front of him, but this leg was too fierce, like a whip, kicking towards his head.