Chapter 27: I'm Not a Doctor
"Then take a look!" Wang Jiasheng didn't notice Jiang Jie looking at Wang Zifeng because he was excited.
"Don't worry, but it's not for me to see today!" Jiang Jie said.
"Who is that?" the three members of the Wang family looked surprised.
Wang Zifeng had the urge to give each of these three people a slap, well, forget about Wang Jiasheng's wife, after all, she is quite beautiful. But that didn't make him breathe out the sulk in his heart. For the first time, he found that being ignored was so humiliating.
Fortunately, Jiang Jie hurriedly pointed at Wang Zifeng: "It's him!" After speaking, he looked at Wang Zifeng with a puzzled face: "What's the matter, are you cold?
I'm mad at you. Wang Zifeng took a deep breath, and before he could speak, the three members of the Wang family looked at Wang Zifeng dumbly, and then said after a long time: "He, Dean Jiang, are you sure it's him?"
The doubt in his eyes made Wang Zifeng feel like he was about to vomit blood. He took another deep breath, muttering that the ignorant is not guilty. Thinking that I should ask for more money for a while, after all, the little heart has been hurt by contempt.
Jiang Jie nodded: "That's right, don't look at his young age and appearance, but he still has a hand, if he has him, it is estimated that your father will wake up...... Sixty or seventy odds!"
Jiang Jie still didn't say 100%, after all, he had only seen it once, if he said something full, Wang Zifeng wouldn't be able to let Wang Lao wake up at that time, then he would really raise his face and slap his face.
"Old man, I said earlier that I don't want your money because you're not young, but now I regret it and give money!" "Damn, what do you mean by not looking good, can you find so many people like me on the street?
Jiang Jieha laughed, and then said: "You treat the disease first, and we'll talk about it later!"
Wang Zifeng didn't procrastinate, and walked towards the hospital bed with a snort.
"Hey, Dean Jiang, are you sure he can wake up my grandfather, he's just a little kid!"
However, these words made Wang Zifeng's heart angry immediately, what is a little fart child? He turned his head to look at the latter, and the woman had already pulled the latter, obviously not wanting him to speak.
"Let me tell you, if Dean Jiang hadn't said that I had the money, I wouldn't be willing to be treated, whether I want to die or live, it has nothing to do with me, because I'm not a doctor, you know?" Wang Zifeng looked at the young man who was about the same age as him, and his tone was a little cold.
Immediately, ignoring the others, he walked straight to the hospital bed and pressed it on the patient's head.
The kid was about to say two sentences, but Wang Jiasheng glared at him and muttered: I'm more hanging. Keep your mouth shut.
Wang Zifeng wasted more time this time than performing the purification technique on Hitomi, after all, they have to act, anyway, they are in a hurry, let them be anxious for a while, of course, the most important thing is to ask for money for a while.
How much should it cost? Wang Zifeng's hand pressed on the patient's forehead, but he was a little embarrassed, he was going to ask for 50,000 yuan, after all, he didn't know much about this aspect. But now it's not good, being despised so much, the little heart is hurt, the little heart is hurt, the meal is not fragrant, the meal is not fragrant, the sleep is definitely not good, to sum up, that is the family to compensate him for mental damages, yes, double it.
Wang Zifeng thought so, and also decided to come down.
"Dad, do you really believe that this kid can heal people?" Wang Chengkai pointed to Wang Zifeng, whose face was flushed, as if he was constipated, and asked Dad.
Wang Jiasheng frowned, but still nodded: "I believe in Dean Jiang!"
Jiang Jie is also a little famous in Shangnan City, there are many people who treat diseases under him, most of them come to his name, Jiang Jie naturally will not move a stone to hit his own feet, since he is the person he introduced, and he said that he is sixty or seventy percent sure, then let him try, it doesn't hurt, but this young man doesn't diagnose the pulse, and he doesn't look at the color, he just closes his eyes like that when he sits in front of the hospital bed, his face is still red, but it also makes him scratch his head, and people who don't know still think he is holding back his fart.
Jiang Jie looked at Wang Zifeng as if he was extremely struggling, and his expectations for this young man were even higher. I don't know at all that Wang Zifeng is already thinking about how to spend the money when he asks for it at this time.
The ward was quiet, and it lasted for nearly ten minutes, Wang Chengkai finally couldn't bear it anymore, let alone him, even Wang Jiasheng, and even Jiang Jie himself couldn't hold it anymore. Wasn't it fast before? Why is it taking so long now?
And just when Jiang Jie was about to step forward to ask, Wang Zifeng, who had been closing his eyes, finally opened his eyes, and then looked at everyone, revealing an inexplicable look.
I'm so tired that I can only hold on for ten minutes when I sit motionless. Wang Zifeng was a little dissatisfied.
Of course, if others knew what Wang Zifeng was thinking at this time, I am afraid that they would each come up and kick it. Spit in passing.
"What's going on!" Jiang Jie seemed to be more anxious than the people of the Wang family, and as soon as Wang Zifeng opened his eyes, he hurriedly asked.
Wang Zifeng shook his head.
As soon as the faces of several members of the Wang family changed, Wang Chengkai was furious, and he was ready to point at Wang Zifeng and scold.
"Wake up, I'm too tired, I'm injured, I'm seriously injured today, Dean Jiang, give me some money to compensate me!" he took a few steps back and sat on the sofa next to him.
But obviously Jiang Jie didn't hear this at all, several people in the Wang family looked at Wang Zifeng in a daze, Wang Chengkai pointed at Wang Zifeng, his mouth was one by one, and he couldn't say a word, and after a long time, he exclaimed: "What are you talking about, my grandfather is awake?"
Wang Chengkai can be regarded as saying the thoughts of several people.
Wang Zifeng rolled his eyes at the latter, pretended to be weak and said, "Are you blind?
"Oh, yes, yes!" Wang Chengkai smiled, next to Wang Jiasheng and his daughter-in-law had already stepped forward, Jiang Jie was even more one step ahead, and when they saw Wang Lao on the hospital bed shaking his head and trying to open his eyes, they were finally speechless with excitement.
"Dad, Dean Jiang, my dad is really awake, really awake!" Wang Jiasheng, who was in his forties, was like a child, saying excitedly to Jiang Jie, speaking incoherently, and then turned his head to take his daughter-in-law's hand and pointed at Wang Lao.
"Well, I saw it!" Jiang Jie nodded, secretly glanced at Wang Zifeng, and found that this guy was pressing his forehead, and it seemed that he was indeed tired.
Wang Zifeng secretly looked at a few people, and scolded a group of heartless guys in his heart, I am 'tired' like this, and I don't come to take a look.
"Haha, brother, that's good!" was just thinking about being tapped on the shoulder, and this guy's hand strength is not small. Wang Zifeng looked up angrily, and it was naturally Wang Chengkai who patted him, this guy had a smile on his face, where was the appearance of scolding before.
"Don't move me, I'm hurt!" waved Wang Chengkai's hand away like a fly, Wang Zifeng shook his head, looking drunk.
Wang Chengkai was stunned, but he didn't get angry, but put away his smile and bent over at Wang Zifeng: "No matter what, thank you!"
Wang Zifeng was slightly stunned, and his impression of this guy was much better, but he also said much: "No thanks, I was originally here to make money, if you really want to thank me, just use the money to hit me." ”