Chapter 347

Looking around with a smile, I said in a kind language in the summer, "fellow villagers, today, our martial brothers came to the treasure land to practice medicine and help the world. I hope you will support them. The person who saw the doctor this time is our disciple. He has got our true legend. There is no money for treatment. Just sign his name after treatment. Who is willing?"

"Signature? You can't be a liar, but I heard that after someone signed, he was taken by some liars and used his name to borrow money from the bank. That would hurt the man." he rubbed his red nose. A middle-aged sick man spoke like this, with a taste of ignorance in his tone.

After all, it is a small village in a remote place, and many people here are stupid. Hearing the words of the middle-aged sick man, the old and young onlookers were frightened and hurried back. Many old people were extremely vigilant in their eyes. It seemed that they had determined that they were all liars. For such a situation, summer was also a little speechless, so he had to explain patiently "This little brother, you're wrong to say that. We are real Jianghu doctors. We travel all over the world to save lives. How can we be liars? Besides, it's not so easy to get a loan from the bank. Generally, the bank needs to review your personal wealth. In addition, you have to find out all kinds of information about yourself. It's too much to get a loan with only this signature Isn't it ridiculous? Where did you hear such news? Just a few words must not be nonsense, which will damage our reputation. "

The words are clear. Summer explains the real situation for everyone. Not all of these people are old, middle-aged people, but also three or four young people. They have all been to big cities to work, so it is clear that the middle-aged man was talking nonsense. Therefore, two of them stepped forward and claimed that what they said on summer night was true. They work in big cities and know how bank loans are What's going on.

After the refutation of the two young men, the onlookers relaxed their vigilance slightly. However, the sick middle-aged man seemed to feel that his face had been refuted and shouted discontentedly "Even if he doesn't cheat on his name, he must want to cheat on other aspects! What do they do as Jianghu doctors without charging a penny? They are in the wind and rain every day. Isn't it for money? Guys, don't easily believe these outsiders. They are all those people who use the TV. Maybe they have played other bad masters Yi, are you trying to deceive us? "

As soon as the sick middle-aged man said this, everyone on the scene began to be vigilant again, but not everyone was so, one of them joked "Leftover dog, your family is poor and only has an earthen house and a broken bed. Your mother-in-law can't stand such a hard life. She has gone to the neighboring village to live together. What are you worried about? Are you afraid that your broken bed will be stolen by them? Ha ha..."

Such a joke of the old man immediately aroused the laughter of everyone, while the sick middle-aged man felt boring and glared at the old man fiercely, so he stopped talking.

"Good disciple, it's up to you!" seeing that the debate was over, summer looked at Cui Hao and said with a smile.

On this medical trip, he and Liu Qingfeng were just masters. They were responsible for giving advice. Cui Hao was the one who really treated the disease. Hearing this, Cui Hao smiled and nodded. Then he looked at the old man and said with a smile "Old man, thank you for helping my master out. In return, I decided to see you for free. I just watched your complexion, and then combined with your heavy breathing and cough, I can conclude that you have severe pharyngitis. This disease is not a serious disease at all, but it is really painful. I want to ask you, is it not now Can't eat hard things such as steamed bread, so you can only live by drinking liquid food such as rice soup? This is not a long-term plan. You look very bad now. If you can't treat pharyngitis quickly, it will cause too much damage to your body, and even... "

Speaking of this, Cui Hao didn't go on, but the meaning was self-evident.

Hearing this, the old man was surprised, not only him, but many old people around him stared at Cui Hao strangely. Because what he just said was too correct. Old man Jiang really had serious pharyngitis and couldn't eat any hard things at all. Even bread was very difficult. He could only drink rice soup. Now he is as thin as a wood and continues I really don't have a few years to live.

The most excited person at the scene was the old man. He stared at Cui Hao in surprise. For a moment, he fell down on his knees in the tunnel "Miracle doctor, help! Miracle doctor, help! You can see my illness at a glance, and you can treat it! Help me, I don't want to die. It's difficult to eat and drink every day. It's painful! Please, help me, cure my illness, and I will repay you well!"

"You can't do it! Old man, don't kneel down for me. I can't afford it! Don't worry, since I promised to cure you, I will cure you. Besides, I won't take any money, just to thank you for your justice!" Cui Hao responded by helping old man Jiang who fell to his knees in a hurry.

"Living immortal, miracle doctor, thank you so much! Treat me quickly!" nodded hurriedly, old man Jiang was very anxious.

He understood the old man's psychology very well, so Cui Hao personally paid him a lot of attention. In fact, old man Jiang's serious pharyngitis is not a big problem in some large hospitals, but it just needs to spend a lot of operation expenses. However, he could not bear the cost. Cui Hao took out the silver needle and seriously gave him a comprehensive examination before starting the treatment.

Summer once asked Cui Hao not to use his own perspective eye golden light unless he had to. Therefore, Cui Hao can only be treated with pure medical skills. Fortunately, he is not an ordinary scholar of traditional Chinese medicine. What he carries in his head is the wisdom of the medical experts of the divine medicine school. It is impolite to say that Cui Hao knows enough medical knowledge to become a great master of medical ethics. What he lacks is practice. Pharyngitis is not an incurable disease. Although the rapid cure method is rare and precious, it exists, and Cui Hao chose an acupuncture method.

"Shua! Shua! Shua! Shua!..."

His hands move unreasonably, and silver needles beat in Cui Hao's hands. The technique is Liu Qingfeng's flying clouds, which gives people a feeling of incomparable nature and smoothness. Many villagers around have a wonderful feeling. It seems that watching Cui Hao prick needles is a visual enjoyment.

A moment later, Cui Hao stopped the needle. He began to draw and measure on the old man with his fingers. Finally, he beat the dark strength in his body and slapped the old man slowly in the back of his heart!

"Pa!..."

This palm is indescribably crisp. Although its strength is not strong, Cui Hao's dark strength rushed into the old man's back heart with a mellow momentum. Then, he went up against the current and began to disintegrate rapidly after encountering a lesion in the old man's throat!

"Click! CLICK! CLICK!..."

In an instant, that lesion was quickly disintegrated and cleaned up.

All this soon, old man Jiang's face showed a painful color and soon converged. Wow, a large piece of black blood mixed with viscous blood clots vomited out at once, and his whole person suddenly had a feeling, that is, the feeling of discomfort and congestion that has always existed in his throat, all disappeared and disappeared!

Looking at the dirty things he vomited on the ground, old man Jiang was shocked. Then he moved his voice and felt very comfortable. So he couldn't help laughing "Hahaha... That's great! My disease has been cured. It's not uncomfortable! My throat is not uncomfortable at all! I can finally eat white flour steamed buns and oil cakes. It's burned. I don't have to drink soup to spend the day!"