My Teacher is Sun Wukong

Moreover, they do not collect money for medical treatment.

If you don’t pay for it, it’s not a liar gang.

Are they really engaged in charity? Fat people and other people can not help but doubt. This group of people said that they have a special fund subsidy from the state. This reason is obviously not established. How many rural areas are there in China? Even if you take out the total income of the country for one year, it is estimated that it is not enough subsidies.

"Fly less, what do you say?" Aishwarya, a fat man, couldn't make up his mind and asked Xiao Fei.

"If they only use ordinary means to deceive the villagers, then they are too mentally handicapped." Xiao Fei said with a condensate, "Look at it first, and naturally see it in the future."

Because Xiao Fei has long discovered that this group of young people who are engaged in lectures are not people. Although draped in the human skin, but under the human skin is a monster.

Any monster, under the eyes of Xiao Fei, has nowhere to be seen.

How many monsters came to the world, just to swindle money?

"Fly less, do you have a demon when you first entered the village, should you be on these people?" The fat man asked Xiao Fei with a voice. They came to the village for a temporary stay, originally intended to catch the demon. Looking at all the people in the village, only those who are outside are the most suspect.

If they are monsters, then they will not be able to swindle money because the worldly money is useless to them.

"Yes." Xiao Fei nodded with a dignified look. Under his eyes, the young people standing above are the monsters of the dog head.

"Then why don't you poke them directly and then destroy?" Zhu Xiaojie asked again.

"Are you brain-dead? Ask this question." Xiao Fei said, "Do you want me to destroy them in front of the crowd? There are more than 100 elderly people, dozens of children, what are you scared of?" Even the two of you can't recognize them as monsters, let alone the masses of the flesh."

"I killed them. It is estimated that this group of people will immediately call the police and say that I intentionally kill."

"That is also true." Zhu Xiaojie said.

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"Grandpa Grandma, Uncle Aunt. Here are the chief health experts of our company, Professor Bia to treat everyone with insults and illnesses, everyone welcomes!" After the lecture came to an end, the host said, "Mr. Biya graduated from his early years. The medical major of Kenya University of the United States has been in medical practice for 50 years. In the early years, he also received the World Health Organization's award and was invited to the White House to be personally interviewed by the Oba!"

Graduated from the famous university of the country, he also received the World Health Organization's award and was met by the Oba! ! Hearing that the experience of Professor Biao was so powerful, the crowd was shocked.

I warmly applauded and welcomed them.

In the applause, I saw a foreign old man stepping onto the podium. He seems to be about seventy years old, with a bald head on his head and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. Dressed in a black and white coat, a cross pendant hung around his neck, and his face was kind and solemn.

"Hello friends from China, everyone." The old man of the country said very kindly, "I believe in God, adhering to the purpose of God helping the world in misery. I am not far away from China. I hope to use my life. Learn medicine to relieve the pain in everyone."

"You have something to sink into the old, you can sit in the chair in front, I will show you."

"He can still treat people!" The fat man said with surprise.

"Of course, I can see that people's medical skills are brilliant." Next to Dashengshu said, "There were several meetings in the past. When he met various patients, he was all sick. If it wasn't because of this, the villagers would not be in a row for ten days. It’s so good. But he only treats three people every day, so everyone wants to take this opportunity.”

"Hands get sick, so amazing!?" said the big die.

"Of course, this Professor Biya can be called a doctor." Dashengshu said, "Can you get the recognition of the rice barrels of the Ouba cattle, can the medical skills be worse?"

"Hey!" However, Xiao Fei was secretly sneer in his heart. Professor Biya is the biggest monster in the group, and of course there are some means.

When the voice of the old man just fell, a middle-aged woman took the lead and rushed out of the crowd and sat in the chair in front. "Dear Professor Biya, please show me," said the middle-aged woman.

"Okay, please sit down." Mr. Biya was very kind and polite. Kneeling down, "Excuse me, where are you uncomfortable?"

"My right leg is suffering from rheumatoid arthritis. Every time it rains, it hurts. Even walking more often than not, it has been decades," said the middle-aged woman.

The villagers are old and working hard in the fields in their early years. So basically every body is more or less a little problem.

"Rheumatoid arthritis, it's easy!" said Professor Biya. On her sick leg, she kept picking up, then took out a medical hammer and knocked it right at the joint of her calf. After about five minutes, "Well, this lady can stand up," Professor Biya said.

"How is it feeling now?" asked with a smile.

"When I first came, I still felt my legs numb, and there was some pain. After some treatment by the professor, I felt a little bit numb!" The middle-aged woman stood up and said with surprise, "Biya Professor, you are a **** doctor! I don't know how to thank you."

“I don’t need to thank me!” Professor Biya said with kindness. “I said that I believe in God. If you want to thank you, thank the Lord.”

“Thank God!” said the middle-aged woman sincerely.

"Day, the professor has cured her with rheumatoid arthritis?"

"My family also had arthritis in the early years, and even the big hospitals in the city could not be cured. Later, they were sent to the capital city. The experts in the capital city were not optimistic, and they spent hundreds of thousands of dollars. Professor Biao actually spent no. After ten minutes, she will be cured!?" said an old man.

"Rheumatoid arthritis is inherently a world-class incurable disease. I heard that neither Chinese medicine nor Western medicine can be completely cured." The old man next to him said.

"World-class incurable diseases? How did Professor Biya of the family cure?" said the old man.

"Professor Biya is definitely not comparable to other doctors. He graduated from a famous university in the country when he was young, and he has been treated for decades. He has also received interviews from the Oba. Whether it is experience or technology, he belongs to the world. Even the most powerful!"

The other villagers who met below, they all talked about it, and they were all shocked by his magical medical skills.