Chapter 1352

"Who is this miracle doctor?" Asked Xu Zhe“ To be honest, I'm not sure. It was all introduced by a friend of mine. " The middle-aged woman, with no expression, said: "I heard that there are many families in the market. I came here specially today to have a look." Friend introduction? bustling? Xu zhe frowned gradually. He felt that the woman in front of him might have met the doctor. And that miracle doctor is likely to be a charlatan. Following the steps of the middle-aged woman, Xu Zhe and Tang Xiao turned several intersections in a row. About five minutes later, Xu zhe stood at the entrance of a small clinic. At the door of the clinic stands a sign about 2 meters high, on which is written three big characters of Jiren hall. Looking inside, the whole clinic looks a little shabby. There are several benches, a simple inquiry table and a dozen patients waiting at the door. It really conforms to the definition of "family like market". Seeing this scene, Xu Zhe is more sure that the so-called miracle doctor is a liar. There is no other reason. Xu zhe sees the sign of "Yanjing Third People's Hospital" on another street at the end of the alley. Er - for the time being. I can't rule out the possibility that he is genuine. After all, a man of ability does have this strange habit. For example - yourself. The middle-aged woman stopped and looked at the clinic suspiciously. After a long time, she seemed to have made up her mind and stepped in. Anyway, it's good to ask first“ I'll go in and have a look. If you're interested, you can follow me The middle-aged woman, looking back at Xu Zhe, said. I can see that she also found something wrong“ Yes Xu zhe nodded at random. Tang Xiao smothered Xu Zhe's eyes, with a smile on his lips. He knew that Xu zhe had a wrong idea. I'm afraid this so-called miracle doctor is going to have bad luck. The middle-aged woman, carefully pushing the glass door, sat at the end of the bench without saying a word, and carefully observed around. Xu Zhe and Tang Xiao look at each other and slowly walk into the clinic. She would like to see what the so-called miracle doctor really is In front of the consultation table sat an old man about seventy years old. He was facing thin, with white hair scattered behind him. He was wearing a black Tang suit. His eyes were closed, and his right hand was holding the patient's wrist. He felt his pulse just like a model“ I've heard that Li Sheng's father next door is suffering from old asthma. He's about to lose his breath. He's been pricked with two injections by a miracle doctor, and he's been pricked alive. "“ What are you doing? When I came here a few days ago, I saw a lung cancer patient who had been carried over. Guess what? "“ Is it cured? "“ Lung cancer is terminal, certainly can not be cured, but I saw the doctor for his acupuncture, the man immediately stood up“ That's amazing. "“ How can you call it a miracle doctor if you don't talk nonsense? " As soon as Xu zhegang sat down, there were all kinds of criticisms in his ears. But the more he heard, the heavier the black line between Xu Zhe's forehead. Lung cancer terminal stage, prick a needle to jump up and down? Just being an immortal? Bragging can't be so outrageous. It's not that Xu zhe uses himself to judge others. Xu zhe can pat his chest and say, it's impossible! Xu zhe sat quietly for a while, and someone accosted him“ What's wrong with you, brother? " A man in his thirties, sitting next to Xu Zhe, asked.