At the same time, he stared at Wu Zhi sitting next to him with an incredulous look.
Because what Wu Zhi said was almost exactly the same as what he saw back then.
After the shock subsided, Shi Jin responded to his elder brother's words in an extremely rapid voice.
"What the elder brother said is true, it is exactly what it is."
"When Dr. Zhao first came to treat my father's cold, he only asked for two or three taels of silver."
"But in the end, when my father's condition worsened, he asked for a total of forty or fifty taels."
“To this day, we have asked for more than 5,000 yuan!”
After Wu Zhi heard this, he gritted his teeth violently.
A sneer appeared on his lips.
Just as he was about to speak, Doctor Zhao, who was sitting a little further away, acted as the first to speak.
"Don't think I don't know what you want to say, you..."
As soon as Divine Doctor Zhao said these words, he suddenly felt a white shadow flash in front of him.
Then a loud noise echoed in his ears.
Yang Chun's slap was very forceful.
Only the miracle doctor Zhao was beaten, and he almost couldn't breathe and went to another world.
Immediately afterwards, a huge red handprint appeared on the left side of Doctor Zhao's face.
Divine Doctor Zhao gasped for a long time before taking a breath.
Then he stretched out his trembling index finger and pointed at Yang Chun, who was sneering in front of him.
"You, you..."
But before Divine Doctor Zhao could say the second half of the curse words, Yang Chun followed up with another big backhand slap, hitting Divine Doctor Zhao hard on the right side of his face.
These two slaps made Divine Doctor Zhao dizzy.
There were blank spaces in my head.
And the soft fleshy feeling on his face also made Yang Chun secretly feel happy.
"Eh?
This feels so good!”
“It’s so soft and elastic, so interesting!”
"Come on, let me play some more."
Yang Chun said and raised his palm again.
But his slap was blocked by Chen Da who was standing behind Dr. Zhao.
"Brother, what are you doing?"
"Be careful, don't let him play to death. The matter in front of you has not been resolved yet."
Yang Chun nodded repeatedly, thinking that it was his brother who had thought carefully.
But then, his brother Chen Da said something else.
At this time, Chen Da was seen turning his wrist and slowly came to Yang Chun's side.
He stared at the confused Dr. Zhao who was sitting on the chair with a smile on his face.
"My hands are not as strong as yours, so I should do this job."
"If I give you four or five slaps at most, this miracle doctor Zhao won't be able to stand it anymore."
"And I can still fight at least seven or eight times."
Doctor Zhao, who was being served back and forth by Yang Chun and Chen Da, was completely afraid to speak at this time.
Because he also knows that under the current circumstances, it is better to remain silent.
Otherwise, sooner or later, he will be played to death by these two guys.
Wu Zhi looked at Divine Doctor Zhao who was sitting far away, and finally became honest now.
So he continued to ask Shi Jin next to him.
"As time goes by, your father's illness becomes more and more serious."
"It wasn't until you invited Divine Doctor Zhao here again that your father's illness eased."
"But after Divine Doctor Zhao leaves, your father's illness will suddenly worsen."
"This cycle continues until now."
"Is what I said correct?"
As soon as Wu Zhi finished speaking, Shi Jin nodded repeatedly.
"What my brother said is true, this is the situation."
Gradually, Shi Jin also confirmed his suspicion from Wu Zhi's words.
At the same time, when he looked at the miracle doctor Zhao, his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"Brother, do you want to tell me that my father is like this just because of the mischief that Divine Doctor Zhao caused?"
Wu Zhi did not directly answer Shi Jin's words, but stared intently at Old Mrs. Shi lying on the bed.
At the same time, he also sorted out the context of the whole matter in his mind.
After a long time, he turned back to look at Shi Jin.
"I have one last question to ask you. Once I know the answer to this question, the whole story will be sorted out."
Shi Jin clenched his fists, his face full of anger.
"Brother, ask as soon as possible."
Wu Zhi stood up slowly and came to Divine Doctor Zhao.
He stared closely at Doctor Zhao, who was sitting on the chair, his eyes rolling around.
A sneer raised at the corner of his mouth.
He then raised his hand and pinched the fat face of Divine Doctor Zhao.
"You are really a clever little ghost who deserves to be cut to pieces!"
"This fat dog's head makes people want to chop it off at the first glance."
At this moment, Wu Zhi's face was filled with smiles.
But inside and outside his words, there was murderous intent.
Doctor Zhao, who was sitting on the chair, was trembling with fear and his face turned pale.
"The last question is, is there anyone in Shijiazhuang who has the same eating habits as your father?
Do they suffer from a disease similar to your father's?"
Although this question is a bit abrupt compared to the above questions.
But Shi Jin, in order to figure out the ins and outs of the whole thing as soon as possible.
As a result, my brain was rapidly searching for past memories.
After a while, we found three or four people who had the same eating habits as Old Mrs. Shi.
And without exception, none of them had symptoms similar to Mrs. Shi's.
When Wu Zhi learned the answer, he laughed with relief.
Then, with everyone's eyes looking forward to it, he deduced the whole story.
First of all, before the arrival of the miracle doctor Zhao, Old Mrs. Shi did not have similar symptoms.
This shows that before Mr. Shi got cold, he had not been infected with similar diseases.
Secondly, after Dr. Zhao left, this strange illness began to appear in Old Mrs. Shi.
And the longer the time goes on, the more serious the condition becomes.
But every time Dr. Zhao came, Old Mrs. Shi's condition got better.
And later on, I continued this routine intermittently.
This is enough to show that it was the miracle doctor Zhao who took advantage of their family's lack of pharmacology to give Old Mrs. Shi a poison.
Moreover, the symptoms of poisoning will become more and more severe as time goes by.
Every time Divine Doctor Zhao comes, he will give Old Mrs. Shi some antidote.
In this way, it will not only relieve the pain of old Mrs. Shi and demonstrate his medical skills, but also make it easier to ask for money from Shi Jin's family.
However, the poison had been administered for a long time, and as Old Master Shi was getting older, his body gradually became unable to bear the torment.
Seeing that Old Mrs. Shi's condition was getting worse and worse, it had reached the point where it was almost impossible to cure him.
That miracle doctor Zhao came here, trying to swindle Shi Jin's family's remaining silver.