Martial Doctor Supreme

Chapter 145

Chapter 145 Pretend to be able to cure!

"Divine Doctor Yang, didn't you say that his illness was fake?

Since it's fake, how can it be treated? "

Xie Changjun said in amazement.

Yang Mu said with a light smile: "It can be cured by pretending.

What I said just now is that you can't cure it, but I can. "

"This..." Xie Changjun suddenly felt that this genius doctor Yang was very unreliable.

The middle-aged man sneered: "I repeat, I'm not pretending, I'm really not feeling well.

Well, if you want treatment, I can treat you too.

But what if it doesn't work out? "

"What do you want?"

Yang Mu asked rhetorically.

The middle-aged man said: "If you can't cure it, you must admit in front of my audience that traditional Chinese medicine is witchcraft, and you are just a bunch of liars! Also, you have to apologize to me for what you just said, and compensate for ten thousand spirits. loss fee."

"Can."

Yang Mu agreed without thinking, "Now you repeat, what are your specific symptoms?"

The middle-aged man scolded "idiot" and said expressionlessly: "Migraine headaches, body chills, and even the pictures I see have double images. By the way, my brain is also a little dizzy."

He sneered in his heart, I really pretended.

These diseases do not exist at all. No matter how powerful a doctor is, at most, they can only cure the existing diseases, and it is impossible to cure the non-existing diseases.

No matter what kind of treatment effect it is, I will say that it has no effect!

How it ends is doomed from the beginning.

Unexpectedly, today not only will the program effect be improved, but also a mental loss fee, but also thank the idiot in front of him.

"Next, I will treat you with acupuncture, you stand still!"

Yang Mu said, and took out a few silver needles.

Seeing this, the patients present showed disappointment.

They also thought, what a miraculous method Yang Mu had, and it turned out to be acupuncture again?

The point is, Xie Changjun has already treated the other party with acupuncture and moxibustion just now, and it has no effect at all!

"How you like to treat is up to you.

Hurry up and don't waste my time! Wait a while, I have to go to the big hospital to see a western doctor. You Chinese medicine practitioners are all liars and cannot cure the disease at all. "

After speaking, the middle-aged man glanced at the barrage on the phone screen.

As he expected, it was all cynicism about Yang Mu and acupuncture, as well as an endorsement of his remarks.

"Hey, this man's movements are so fast! It's so fast that I can't see clearly."

"Yeah, from a visual point of view, it's a bit of a doorway.

It's a pity that they are all bluffing. What therapeutic effect can these silver needles have? "

...

Several of the barrages caught the attention of middle-aged people.

When he hadn't figured out what these barrages were saying, Yang Mu's words rang in his ears.

"Okay! How do you feel now?"

"what?

All right? "

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, only to realize that several silver needles in Yang Mu's hands had penetrated several acupoints in his brain.

When Xie Changjun applied the needle before, there was a slight tingling sensation, like being bitten by a mosquito.

Right now, Yang Mu is applying needles, but there is no pain at all. The middle-aged man is surprised. This kid seems to be really capable?

He carefully sensed his body, and as he expected, there was nothing unusual.

"Even if this kid really has the ability to cure the headache and dizziness, but I am not sick at all, his silver needle falls on my head, it is destined to have no effect!"

The middle-aged man sneered, pulled out all the silver needles on his head, threw them on the ground, stepped on a few feet, and cursed:

"Quack doctor! It really is a quack doctor! I still have headaches, dizziness, chills, and no sign of improvement at all.

You—ah! Pain—" Before he finished speaking, he held his head and screamed in pain.

There was a wave-like pain in the head, and in addition, a cold air rushed from the head to the limbs, and the whole body was chilled.

The people and things in front of you seem to be divided into two, and double images appear.

The sudden situation frightened the middle-aged man to death. He pointed at Yang Mu and said angrily:

"Bastard! What the hell did you do?

My head hurts, my whole body is cold, and there are double images in front of my eyes, what have you done to me? "

Without waiting for Yang Mu to respond, a young man next to him said angrily:

"Aren't these symptoms present from the beginning?

At most, people didn't cure you, what are you talking about! I think you are just pretending to be sick, just to smear the Chinese medicine doctor and corrupt money, it's just hateful! "

"right.

I also don't think this guy is a good thing.

Old man, I have relied on Chinese medicine to save my life several times in my life, but he said that Chinese medicine is useless.

Totally messed up! "

An old man said angrily.

"I……"

Middle-aged people want to cry without tears.

I did pretend to be sick at first, and it was true that I deliberately smeared and corrupted money, but now I really have something wrong!

"Okay, it seems that I really can't cure your strange disease! Otherwise, why don't you go see a Western doctor?

10,000 mental damage fee, I will pay you now. "

Yang Mu spread his hands and looked helpless, but there was an undisguised sneer in his eyes.

Whoever pretends to be asleep can't wake up?

I chopped off your hands and feet, but let's see if you can still pretend!

"Bastard! You're the one doing the shit, aren't you?

You must be doing shit, you made me like this on purpose, right? "

Seeing the ridicule in Yang Mu's eyes, the middle-aged man was so anxious that he wanted to pounce on Yang Mu.

He felt that in the current situation, life was worse than death. Going to Western medicine could not guarantee a cure. Even if it could be cured, 10,000 yuan would be enough!

Several young people with quick eyes and quick hands stopped him.

A big man shouted angrily: "Don't you really think that I dare not take care of you! If you make trouble here, I will beat you to believe it or not?"

The middle-aged man said angrily, "You can't do this.

He hurt me like this, and you all help him.

It doesn't even make sense! "

Yang Mu's mouth twitched: "Now you want to be reasonable?

Okay.

Then we'll be reasonable.

These symptoms of yours were all told by you just now, and everyone has heard them.

Is it too much to blame these symptoms on me now?

At best I just didn't cure you. "

The middle-aged man said anxiously: "No! I was lying just now, my health is fine, and there is nothing wrong with me.