After hearing Tan Shiyan's words, the middle-aged man's eyes were filled with despair, and his body sitting on the chair fell to the ground.
"Hey, don't be too sad. Be optimistic. At least, you can still see the birth of your child!"
Tan Shiyan looked at the middle-aged man and comforted him.
"Yeah, buddy! Look away."
"Everyone will die in life, it's just a matter of sooner or later. Don't be too sad, brother!"
"Looking better, at least, I can still see the birth of the child."
"Take advantage of these last moments to spend time with your family."
After hearing the persuasion and comfort from everyone around him, the middle-aged man got up from the ground. He looked at Tan Shiyan, nodded slightly, and said with a cry in his voice: "Thank you, Mr. Tan."
Then, he turned to look at everyone and said, "You are right, I woke up too late."
As he said that, the middle-aged man stretched out his hand to wipe his tears and said with a smile: "At least, I can still see my child being born. This is a happy thing. I will take advantage of this last period of time to do my best."
To be with my wife and unborn daughter.”
"Why be sad, you have this disease! I can cure it!"
Just after the middle-aged man expressed his thoughts about life and death, Lin Ming stood up, looked at the middle-aged man and spoke.
"Wow!"
"Who is this person?"
"What a loud tone. Mr. Tan, the Medicine King, has no solution, but he says there is a solution!"
"Isn't this the person who is in our queue for medical treatment? This person is here to see a doctor. He cannot cure his own disease, but he dares to boast that he can cure others."
"This young man looks very young. He is about the same age as Mr. Tan's sons, but I didn't expect that his tone is older than Mr. Tan's."
After Lin Ming finished speaking, everyone around him fell into a commotion again.
"Um?"
Hearing his words, Tan Shiyan, who was taking medicine, raised his eyebrows and suddenly turned around and looked at him.
As for the middle-aged man, after hearing his words, his eyes lit up at first, and he immediately looked up at him. However, after seeing how young he was, he was slightly startled, stunned, and then shook his head helplessly.
It seems that he does not believe Lin Ming.
After all, Lin Ming is too young.
"Brother, don't leave in a hurry. Let me ask you first, are the complications of your condition causing unbearable pain all over your body every time you get sick, especially here?"
Lin Ming pointed to the middle-aged man's abdomen and said with a smile: "This is the belly!"
"Secondly, every time complications broke out, it was at night, at one or two in the morning, and the pain was unbearable every time, and I was sweating profusely."
"Also, judging from the wound on your wrist, you may have committed suicide several times, but you have failed!"
"you you you……"
After hearing the sound, the middle-aged man's expression suddenly changed. He became extremely frightened and shocked. He pointed at Lin Ming and asked, "How come you know everything?"
Lin Ming smiled faintly and said, "I told you that I can cure your disease."
"According to what Mr. Tan said about your disease, with the help of medicine, you really only have more than a year to live."
"Instead of disappearing from this world in a year, why not choose to believe in me once and let me heal you. I think that after you see your daughter being born, you must not be willing to leave like this."
After hearing his words, the middle-aged man became silent.
Immediately, a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.
Although he didn't know Lin Ming and didn't know who this young man was, Lin Ming's description of his physical symptoms was all correct without any mistakes.
This shouldn't be a coincidence.
This young man probably has real abilities.
However, he was still a little hesitant. Even Mr. Tan could not cure the disease and could only suppress the stubborn disease, but Lin Ming said that he could cure it, which made him feel less confident.
However, after thinking of his unborn daughter, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll let you treat it, but let me tell you in advance that I don't have any money to give you."
"Moreover, if I cause an adverse reaction due to your poor treatment, leading to my premature death, you will still have to bear this responsibility."
The middle-aged man looked at Lin Ming and said, "If you can do what I said, I will promise to let you heal him."
It must be said that this is a disguised overlord clause.
Lin Ming couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly when he heard this. However, he was confident that he could cure the other party's stubborn disease, so he nodded in agreement and said, "No problem, I promise you."
After saying that, Lin Ming looked at the middle-aged man: "I don't know what your surname is, brother!"
"My last name is Qian!"
"Okay, Brother Qian!"
Lin Ming nodded slightly, then looked at everyone: "Everyone present and the people in Rongshi Hall can also testify that if it was because of my randomness or mistake, Brother Qian died early, or had no effect.
If Brother Qian passes away after this year, I will bear all the responsibilities."
Wow!
As soon as these words came out, the crowd became restless again.
"Young man, are you okay? Don't act recklessly."
"Yes, this is a living human life."
"If this cannot be cured, it will be an indirect homicide."
"You are here to see a doctor, how can you go and treat others?"
In response to the dissuasion from everyone around him, Lin Ming just smiled slightly. If he had not mastered the art of ghost manipulation, then he would not care about this matter because he was powerless.
But I had mastered the art of ghost manipulation and was able to save this big brother.
Naturally, he couldn't just sit back and watch.
"How are you going to heal me?"
The man surnamed Qian looked at Lin Ming, with an inexplicable light shining in his eyes, and asked.
Lin Ming smiled, turned around and looked at Tan Shiyan in the medicine hall, and said, "Mr. Tan, I wonder if I can lend you the inner hall of the medicine hall and a set of silver needles?"
Tan Shiyan looked at Lin Ming. This man's eyes were clear and calm. He was either really capable or had a solid foundation.
Immediately he nodded slightly and said, "Okay."
He really wanted to see how he could treat the young man in front of him since he was a patient who could not be saved.
Tan Shiyan let Lin Ming and the man named Qian walk into the inner hall, followed by some people. Then Tan Shiyan took out a set of silver needles and handed them to Lin Ming.
Lin Ming took the silver needle, looked at the man named Qian, and said, "Brother Qian, could you please lie down on this bed."
"good!"
The man named Qian didn't hesitate and lay down directly.
Even, in order to avoid causing unnecessary trouble, the people from Rongshitang took out their mobile phones and started recording. If something really went wrong, they would be able to minimize their joint liability.