Mr. Du's majesty is very heavy, not like an ordinary boss, just like a gang boss, to say the same.

said that let the two followers kowtow again and admit their mistakes, no matter what they think in their hearts, they are absolutely obedient on the surface.

Instant snapping, first slap and then kowtow, the whole process, like flowing water, smooth and silky, I don't know how many times I have practiced before to reach today's proficiency.

After the beating, the mouth was swollen.

Mr. Du's face did not change, and he smiled: "In this way, can the old doctor be satisfied?"

"Well, I'm actually very young, I'm only eighteen years old this year, just call me a little miracle doctor. Wang Ping'an is very modest, very honest, and explained seriously.

"......" Mr. Du was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.

"......" the two entourage, feeling that their mouths were more swollen and their faces were more painful, and they didn't know if they would be beaten again.

"......" Doctor Tang felt that the rural routine was so deep, as a disciple, it was not right to say anything, and he was so tired.

"Haha, it doesn't matter what age is, after the foreplay, isn't it time for us to heal?" Mr. Du is worthy of being an old man, breaking his teeth and swallowing it in his stomach, on the surface, it is still like a spring breeze.

"Well, it seems so. Before treating the disease, do you want to discuss the cost first?" asked Wang Ping'an.

"Yes, ask the divine doctor to make an offer, and if you can bear it, you will give it all you have. Mr. Du said.

Wang Ping'an thought about it, calculated it, and finally, stretched out a finger.

He felt that he had worked hard for so long, and if he wanted to use a drop of Shennong mineral water, he would have to offer at least 10,000 yuan in order to be able to do so.

Don't ask why God heals the sick so cheaply, because there are no middlemen to make the difference.

"One million, okay, as long as it can help me get rid of the three poisons in my body, the old man can pay immediately. Mr. Du's face was as usual, obviously not taking this money in his eyes.

"Poof!" Wang Ping'an almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, he only wanted 10,000 yuan, why did you give 1 million?

You're so generous, it makes me think the offer is too low.

I knew you were so rich, I just shouted three million, five million.

It's so refreshing to earn enough money for a lifetime at a time.

No more farming, no more breeding, no more hard work in the morning...... Uh, no, no, I don't seem to have done any of this, and I've been the boss since I regained my spirit, and I haven't worked very hard.

In short, if you can earn a little more, why make less?

"Divine Doctor, what's wrong with you?" asked Mr. Du nervously.

"I, I...... Well, I'll help you heal, but you remember to keep it a secret, don't say that your illness is cured by me. After Wang Ping'an finished speaking, his hand shook, and three peculiar Shennong needles instantly appeared in his palm.

"Why?" asked Mr. Du, puzzled.

"What do you say?" Wang Ping'an couldn't find a suitable reason for a while, so he had to ask rhetorically.

"Because I used to be a tomb robber, I used to be a gang boss, I used to do pornography, gambling and drugs, I used to kill people like hemp, but I am a good person, I have washed my hands in gold, I have washed my hands, I have already washed my hands, and I am already a famous and successful person in the imperial capital!"

"Now I support the disaster area every year, support poor students in mountain villages every year, often donate anonymously to the Red Cross, and if there is a good person card, I can receive a bunch of them every day. ”

"Alas, the heroes don't mention the courage of the year, I'm very low-key, I don't talk about the glory of the past. I can assure you that as long as you can cure the disease, I will never mention it to anyone, and I will keep it 100% confidential. ”

Mr. Du swore an oath.

“...... Well, I believed. "Wang Ping'an always thinks that this old man is unreliable, but when people come to see a doctor, you can't kill him on the spot, right?

The three Shennong needles have all been revealed, and it is not good to kill him on the spot.

Besides, "Shennong Medical Codex" will only see a doctor, and will not kill people invisibly.

Even if you are dissatisfied in your heart, you can only endure it and cure him first.

In the future, if you feel unhappy with him, throw another stone and stone him to death.

As a doctor, saving people and killing people must not be confused, and his professional ethics do not allow him to do so.

While thinking, Wang Ping'an instantly made a move and inserted three silver needles into the middle of his head, his heart, and his dantian.

The three long Shennong needles were inserted to the end, but the needle handle vibrated at a strange high frequency, buzzing like mosquitoes.

"This, this is ......" Mr. Du was stunned, since he was sick and poisoned, he has not been less acupuncture, and even taught himself acupuncture techniques, but he has never experienced such a magical acupuncture.

The stiff veins in the body, as if they were coming back to life, vibrated synchronously from top to bottom, buzzing and buzzing, shaking the whole body numbly, as if tens of thousands of ants were gnawing on the bones.

"It hurts, that's not right, Xuan...... It's painful and itchy, why is this happening?" Mr. Du was also a ruthless person, gritting his teeth and not letting himself cry out.

"That's how I stitch, just get used to it. Hold on for ten minutes, and I'll give you another pill. Wang Ping'an said, turned around and walked to the medicine shelf behind him, and took out a few pieces of Chinese herbal medicine.

His speed was so fast that even Doctor Tang couldn't see what medicine he was taking.

Then I found a medicine jar and smashed the Chinese medicine in my hand into minced pieces.

asked Doctor Tang for the honey to make the pills, and when everyone was not paying attention, he dripped a drop of Shennong mineral water into it, and finally made a black pill generously.

The pill is ordinary on the outside, the size of a thumb, and the taste is somewhat sweet due to the addition of honey.

At this time, Mr. Du had already screamed a lot in pain, and the patients queuing outside were a little impatient and had urged several times.

However, Doctor Tang put up a fight, which was still very bluffing, and shouted on the spot: "Whoever can't wait will get out!"

As soon as these words came out, the patients waiting in line outside no longer dared to make a single complaint.

"Divine doctor, it's been enough for ten minutes, is it enough? "Mr. Du is already sweating in pain, or sweating in itching.

Sweat is like a pulp, sticking to the surface of the skin, black and smelly, like a reaction after washing the marrow of the I Ching.

However, a few flies stung him, and before he could be naughty, he died there, and the corpses did not fall to the ground, sticking directly to the black sweat of the skin.

It was poisonous sweat, and even the two attendants who were stunned by themselves could see it.

"Enough is enough, you want to treat a little more, I'm a waste of time. Open your mouth, swallow, don't speak. Wang Ping'an said, and stuffed the antidote pill in his hand into Mr. Du's mouth.

"Woo...... It's so big, it's all in my throat, and I'm almost out of breath. Mr. Du was in pain, but he endured it until he swallowed it completely.

When Mr. Du swallowed the pill, Wang Ping'an quickly pulled out the needle, and the three long and thick Shennong needles disappeared in a blink of an eye in his hand, like magic.

As soon as Mr. Du saw it, he knew that he had really met a master, not to mention anything else, just at the level of magic in this hand, he could perform on TV.

What's more, with the removal of the long needle, the symptoms that had been painful for a long time on his body seemed to have been reduced a lot, and he was not sore, painful or swollen.

"Divine doctor, I, I'm all right, did you cure me?" Mr. Du was as excited as a seventy-three-year-old child, jumping and jumping there, and the excited laughter was heard far away, and the ordinary patients queuing up outside could hear it.

"At least seventy or eighty percent of the cure, okay, it's time to pay. After Wang Ping'an finished speaking, he reported his bank card number and asked the other party to pay.

"Uh......" Mr. Du thinks that this miracle doctor is good at everything, but it is too realistic.

Wang Ping'an ignored his embarrassed expression, took out his mobile phone, and made a posture of checking the accounts at any time.

What kind of miracle doctor's demeanor and superior demeanor are not as practical as money.

Great men once said that economic development is the last word.

I'm just a little village doctor who asks patients for a little medical fee, what's the matter?