After listening to the words of the two doctors, the people watching in the audience were in an uproar again. Many people here had high expectations, but in the end they created such a huge battle and couldn't even see the end of the story. Isn't this fooling people?
!
Some people refused, "What's going on? Are you deliberately wasting everyone's time? Can you do it? Are you working together to deceive people?"
Someone took the lead, and others followed suit. For a while, the scene was noisy.
Pan Chenggui, who originally thought the effect was good, saw this and twisted his brows into a knot. He glared at Zhufeng and Yang Jin and scolded them: "One of you is called the miracle doctor of the world, and the other is the first medical officer in Chengyang County."
, can’t even cure a single person?”
Yang Jin was sweating profusely. He really didn't expect that he would be helpless. Now, for him, the best thing is that the person opposite him is also helpless. The two of them are tied, and considering the strangeness of the disease, he loses.
Not that ugly.
He pretended to be ashamed: "My medical skills are not good. I hope you will forgive me. These five cases of illness are really rare. I have never heard of them. This is the first time I have seen them in my life. I really..."
Then he said to Zhufeng: "Could it be that the miracle doctor takes my face into consideration? The five people I selected for the miracle doctor all have headaches, which is what the miracle doctor is good at. Why can't the miracle doctor cure anyone at this time?"
Zhufeng was helpless, "Although they are all headaches, they are different. There is really nothing the common people can do." He changed the subject and said to Pan Chenggui: "But the common people have a suggestion. Since it is a draw, why don't I and Mr. Yang exchange it again?
Patient, let’s compare again, what do you think Mr. Yang thinks?”
Yang Jin was slightly startled, he didn't expect this grassland man to make such a suggestion, but... after taking a look at the five people on Zhufeng's side, Yang Jin felt ecstatic, God was really helping him.
He smiled slightly, already looking confident, "Since the miracle doctor wants to change, I can do it."
Pan Chenggui only wanted to see good results. If such a big move ended up in a farce, then the face of his county governor would be lost, so he nodded to Huang Ji. Huang Ji agreed and exchanged patients with each other.
If so, announce it.
It actually had to be replaced by another person, which made everyone at the scene a little more interested, but some people still questioned: "It won't end up wasting my time."
Yang Jin was very proud. He was 100% sure that he could "cure" the headaches of those five people, and he didn't believe that the charlatan would be 100% sure that he could cure the other five cases of strange diseases. In this round, he won
deal.
Zhufeng and Yang Jin changed places, and Zhufeng came to the five cases he selected.
All five of them looked sad. After all, they themselves knew how strange their illness was, and it would take a miracle to cure it.
The people in the audience were also discussing with each other at this moment.
"If you ask me, the miracle doctor's side is the most difficult. None of those cases would be frightening. I have never heard of these weird problems in my life."
Many people around him agreed. When Pan Ming heard these words, he was very worried, "Master, can he really cure those patients? Those people look hopeless."
Qingyu smiled and was about to speak when she heard a scream coming from the stage.
Everyone heard the sound and looked over, and saw the five people in front of Yang Jin holding their heads and rolling around, crying out in pain.
Yang Jin was also shocked. These people acted so realistically that he almost thought he had a real headache.
He quickly took out the silver needle and asked the five people to sit still and not move. Then he comforted them and said it was nothing serious. Finally, he pretended to prick a few needles on their heads.
The five people originally had high hopes, but when the needle was stuck on their heads, the pain increased instead of decreasing. All five people fell to the ground, holding their heads and rolling around and screaming, making the audience gasp.
, and it also caused psychological pain.
There was no "immediate effect" as expected. Yang Jin frowned slightly and whispered to the five of them: "That's enough, that's enough."
But the five people couldn't listen to his words at all. They still held their heads and rolled around screaming, looking like they were in terrible pain.
Yang Jin vaguely felt that something was wrong, so he grabbed someone's wrist and motioned the person to stop with his eyes.
The man regained some consciousness after being pulled by this. When he saw Yang Jin, he immediately grabbed his sleeve as if he was seeing a savior.
"Sir, help me, it hurts so much, it hurts so much...ah..." As he said this, he shouted, and the other four people also started to grab Yang Jin's clothes or ankles, shouting for help.
Yang Jin was horrified and took a few steps back. He finally understood that these people were not pretending to be sick at all, but were actually suffering from headaches.
While he was stunned, a group of people in the audience were also worried. Compared with the calmness of the miracle doctor, the situation here obviously looked more serious. Some people couldn't help shouting: "Sir, treat them quickly, this is
It hurts to death to look at it.”
As soon as Yang Jin woke up and regained his senses, he quickly stepped forward and grabbed the pulse of one person. Suddenly, he grabbed the pulse of another person, then the third person, the fourth person, and the fifth person. Until everyone's pulse was felt.
Afterwards, he fell to the ground, his face full of shock and disbelief: the pulses of these people were all normal.
Could it be that they were bribed by the counterattack? Yang Jin had to think this way. Originally, these five people were the ones he found to pretend to be sick. Although he could not guarantee that he would be able to cure anyone, he could use this method to guarantee that the country man would be cured.
One person cannot be cured, so the worst result is a tie, but even if it is a tie, he will not lose ugly.
But the current situation has gone beyond his control and imagination. When were these people bribed? Or is this all a trap?
The more Yang Jin thought about it, the more he felt that this was possible. He was so angry that he grabbed someone by the collar and asked in a low voice: "You dare to betray me, have you ever thought about the consequences."
The man who was grabbed by the collar rolled his eyes in pain, and used the remaining consciousness to clarify: "Sir, we really have a headache. We have not betrayed you, please save us."
"Nonsense, you are so good, how could you suddenly have a headache, your pulse is normal, you don't feel any pain in your body, and you still want to fool me?" Yang Jin roared in a low voice.
When the person next to him heard this, his mind changed and he remembered that he had taken a pill before, and said quickly: "Sir, we just took that quack doctor's pill."
At that time, Zhufeng turned to look over and saw Yang Jin half-kneeling on the ground. He said with some worry: "Master Yang, are you okay over there? They..."
Before he finished speaking, one of the five patients opposite stood up and denounced: "You quack doctor, what did you give us just now? You killed me, hurry up and get the antidote."
Zhufeng looked confused, "You are so unreasonable. You already suffer from a bone-piercing headache. Now that you are in pain, you are blaming me?"
"You're talking nonsense. We used to be fine, but it was only after taking your medicine that we became like this." The man retorted, anxious, confused and in pain.
Zhufeng became even more strange, "Everyone here knows that you already suffer from headaches. When you went on stage, you covered your head and cried out that it hurt. Why do you say that you are fine now?"
"You..." The man was dumbfounded and couldn't find the words to refute for a while. But the other man couldn't help it. His head was like someone drilling an awl into it, and the pain made him want to hit it.
It would be better if his head died, so he risked his life and shouted:
"We were not sick in the first place, but we became sick after taking your medicine. You are so cruel. Even if you knew that I was pretending to be sick, you should not have tortured us like this."
He spoke so fast that Yang Jin couldn't stop him. He saw that the scene quickly fell into a strange silence. Yang Jin's face turned pale and he stood frozen on the spot.