Miaoshou Tang's business has become particularly prosperous.
Chu Lixiao's eyebrows blossomed, and coupled with his good medical skills, he felt that Zhongxing Jingyi Sect had hope.
For a time, Miaoshou Hall and Sihai Hall became the two major red halls in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street, which seemed to be playing the opposite role.
After several days of stalemate, Sihaitang seemed to be on the verge of falling.
This is simply the reason why Wu Yong is stingy.
In the past, many diseases that could not be cured by clinics were sent to Sihaitang for Wu Yong to see a doctor.
However, Wu Yong didn’t pay a penny.
Nowadays, everyone sends patients to Miaoshou Tang. Regardless of whether the treatment is good or not, they will make money. Anyone who doesn't send them is a fool.
Over time, the limelight of Miaoshou Hall naturally overshadowed Sihai Hall.
"I'm so angry..."
Wu Yong stood in front of the window, looking at the crowd at the entrance of Miaoshou Hall. He was so angry that he smashed the tea cup into pieces.
"Master, you have to think of a way." The third apprentice Tian Zhifei said.
Wu Yongdao: "I don't think it's better than this..." and whispered to Tian Zhifei.
Tian Zhifei said: "Okay, I will handle this matter myself and make sure that Miaoshou Hall is notorious."
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The next day, a group of people came from the entire Chinese Medicine Street. When they saw the patient, they started chatting enthusiastically about the daily routine and became familiar with it.
"Brother, are you here to see a doctor? Do you have back pain? Hey, remember, don't go to Miaoshou Tang for medical treatment. It's really bad. Not to mention that your back pain can't be cured, and it will also hurt your legs.
I'm just warning you, don't go there."
"Sister, do you want to see a gynecological disease? Go to Miaoshou Tang? Don't go. Yesterday, a girl was treated at Miaoshou Tang and was blasphemed by the rogue doctor there. She seemed to be a rapist. Hey, the moral character of today's doctors is really great.
too poor."
"Uncle, do you have bronchitis? This disease is really difficult to cure. The day before yesterday, I saw a doctor at Miaoshou Hall for bronchitis. Not only was the disease not cured, but I also spent more than 100,000. I fainted in a fit of anger. I really lost money and lost my life. Uncle
, I recommend one to you, Sihaitang, which is absolutely authentic. Expert Wu Yong consults. He is a famous Chinese medicine doctor. My dad was cured there. Just go and I guarantee your satisfaction."
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A large group of caretakers hang out at the Chinese medicine clinic and speak ill of Miaoshou Tang to everyone they meet.
Good things don't go out, but bad things spread thousands of miles.
People who don't know the truth come to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street to see a doctor, and they can easily be fooled by these shills.
In fact, this kind of support is very common, but they only praise how good their own clinic is, and will never slander how bad the clinics in the world are.
This is a rule on the road, similar to advertising.
You can only say how good you are, and you cannot say how bad others are.
What Wu Yong told Tian Zhifei to do was to find a group of professional shills, the awesome Black Miaoshou Tang.
Over the past few days, the popularity of Miaoshoutang has dropped sharply, and business has been deserted.
The popularity of Sihaitang soared, and there were so many people coming to see the doctor that Wu Yong made money one after another.
Wu Yong's medical skills are beyond doubt.
But this guy's habit of treating minor illnesses as serious illnesses and serious illnesses as incurable diseases makes people confused and spends money in order to save people.
Moreover, his treatment is never a one-time cure. It is like a running water mat. If you don't come four or five times, he will never cure you.
Thanks to the hype, Wu Yong made a lot of money.
Chu Li was still encouraged and frowned: "Why are there suddenly fewer patients? It's really strange."
Xu Jia looked at the booming business of Sihaitang opposite, and a strange smile flashed in his eyes: "If something goes wrong, there must be a monster. Wait for me to go out and have a look."
Xu Jia walked around with his hands behind his back and was stopped by a middle-aged man.
"Young man, do you want to see a doctor?"
Xu Jia said: "Yes, my legs hurt."
The middle-aged man chuckled: "Where are you going to see a doctor?"
Xu Jia understood: "I heard that Miaoshou Tang is good. There is a man named Xu Jia who has excellent medical skills."
"What a brilliant ass!"
The middle-aged man opened his mouth and cursed: "That Xu Jia is just blowing it up. In fact, his medical skills are not worth mentioning. He comes from a wild background, has no academic qualifications, and doesn't even have a medical qualification certificate. They are all lies and are just made up by shills."
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Xu Jia smiled: "Is it really all just a lie?"
"Of course, young man, even though I'm old, I can still lie to you. I have had a tragic experience. You see, my leg was treated by Xu Jia. You see, I walk now with a limp.
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Xu Jia was stunned: "Why don't I remember you?"
"You are not Xu Jia, so naturally you don't remember me."
The middle-aged man said: "Young man, you still don't believe it, come on, I'll take a few steps for you and you'll know."
His acting skills are really good, he can only walk with a limp.
Xu Jia smiled: "But he is very lame."
"Isn't that right? Young man, I have learned from past mistakes. You'd better not go there. Miaoshou Hall is a scam."
Xu Jia was persuasive: "Then where should I go to see a doctor?"
The middle-aged man's eyes lit up: "Young man, I'm in love with you, so I'll tell you. I won't tell the average person, but I'll tell you. On this street, Master Wu Yong from Sihai Hall has the most powerful medical skills.
He is an expert, ranked among the top five in Yanjing, very professional, nice and humble..."
"Really?"
Xu Jia now knew that this middle-aged man was the shill that Wu Yong had found.
"Damn it, Wu Yong is such a loser. He actually came up with such a dirty trick. It's shameful."
"of course it's true."
The middle-aged man raised his head high: "Let me tell you, my lame leg was cured at Sihaitang."
Xu Jia said: "Cure? I can't."
"Then I'll take two more steps for you!" The middle-aged man took a few good steps and said, "How's it going? Is it okay?"
"It's indeed good."
Xu Jia laughed, patted the middle-aged man's legs a few times, and said with emotion: "What a nice leg."
The middle-aged man said anxiously: "Look, they are good legs. Young man, I will take you to Sihaitang. It's very close."
Whoever takes it in for medical treatment gets a commission.
If the middle-aged man leads Xu Jia in, he will naturally make money.
Xu Jia shook his head: "I'll take a walk for a while, brother. Goodbye, but let me remind you that your legs are still in danger. Don't be careless. You may end up lame if you don't do it." After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.
"Hey, why are you talking? It's your legs that are in danger.
The middle-aged man is very angry.
"I'm paralyzed. I fooled this kid for a long time. My mouth is dry. I didn't make any money. Instead, I was cursed by this guy. Bad luck!"
The middle-aged man saw a patient approaching and wanted to quickly solicit business, but when he took a step, he stumbled and almost fell down if there wasn't a big tree next to him.
"It's lame, why is my leg lame?"
The middle-aged man touched his leg and felt so depressed that he wanted to hit the wall: "I have a good leg, why am I lame? That kid is so crow-mouthed, so annoying! No, I have to get my leg cured quickly. I have a good leg."