Chapter 253: Cloud City

"Cut, people have been sick for decades, and so many big hospitals can't cure it, just rely on him as a waste doctor?"

"That's it, his set is just fooling the old man, decades of old cold legs, can be cured at once, isn't it nonsense?"

The treatment process is too short, and everyone feels that it is not reliable.

"I'll prescribe you another prescription, follow this recipe to grab five doses, and take three doses in the morning, noon and evening to cure it!" Wei Ming lowered his head and wrote the prescription.

"You're a dead quack, and you're cheating the old man out of money again?"

"Yes, yes, he just wants to deceive you and fool you. ”

The onlookers came one after another, and they all felt that Wei Ming was just a charlatan.

Wei Ming didn't speak, he felt that the best way to deal with such people was to shut them all up.

I saw Wei Ming come to the old man and say, "Old man, you walk around and take a look." ”

As soon as the acupuncture was done, the old man's waist no longer hurt, his legs were no longer sore, his whole body was full of energy, and he walked like a fly.

"Oops, my leg is fine, my leg is fine!"

The old man immediately jumped up, happy like a child.

"It looks like the old lady's legs are not wrong at all, and they are much stronger than before. ”

"It's the first time I've seen an old lady jump so high in so many years, isn't Wei Ming a waste doctor?"

"Hey, it looks like a great doctor, it feels like a dream, just a few silver needles can cure the patient. ”

"Cut, it feels like he's just lucky. ”

"Maybe it's just that he used some painkillers, he is a quack, how can a quack cure a good person?"

The old lady's leg was healed, and people were surprised, but there were also some prejudiced people who felt that Wei Ming had used some crooked ways.

"By the way, young man, here's 500 dollars, you take it. The old man took out 500 yuan from his pocket and stuffed it to Wei Ming, and then Wei Ming also closed the stall and went home.

Chapter 5 The first outing with his son

Following.

Yuncheng No. 3 Primary School.

Wei Ming's son Wei Chen just entered elementary school this year, and as soon as Wei Chen walked into the classroom today, he was splashed with dirty water by a group of classmates, and he was instantly drenched into a soup chicken.

"Haha, Wei Chen's appearance is really funny, he is drenched like a fish, he shouldn't be called Wei Chen, he should be called Wei Yu, yes, it's called feeding fish, feeding fish, haha......" A classmate couldn't help but laugh when he saw Wei Chen's appearance, and was complacent about the new nickname he gave Wei Chen.

"His father is the quack doctor who healed people! He's the son of a quack doctor!"

Wei Chen was wiping the dirty water on his face, but he was viciously scolded by the classmates who were quickly watching.

"Come on, everyone's come and clean up the quack son!"

"His dad is a monster, a murderous monster!"

With the coaxing of another classmate, more and more students flocked to Wei Chen's side, and even eager to try to clean him up.

"Your dad wasn't a quack, and he wasn't a monster!"

The little man could no longer bear such humiliation, and clenched his fist and punched the student in the mouth.

The student was also angry, grabbed Wei Ming and started fighting, and it was not until the head teacher came in that he stopped the fight.

Little Wei Ming should have been at the cutest and innocent age, but he was hurt by an age that did not belong to him.

Wei Chen began to hate his unscrupulous doctor father, thinking that it was all because of him.

.........

"What's going on? How is there a wound on the face? Who hit it?"

Wei Chen returned home listlessly and helplessly, and Wei Ming soon discovered the scar on his face.

"Don't worry about it, it's all because of you!" Wei Chen said with a pout.

"Bang dang!" Wei Ming still wanted to ask more, Wei Chen turned around and entered the room, unwilling to talk to himself more.

Wei Ming understood that it must be because of himself that his classmates bullied him, and a wordless sense of guilt instantly came to his heart.

I am really sorry for my son, and let him innocently bear the harm caused by his mistakes.

"Do you want to go on a school outing in the afternoon?" When Wei Ming was cooking, Wei Chen walked out of the room, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse, and he had obviously just cried.

The reason why he let Wei Ming go was because his classmates laughed at his father for being a quack doctor and a waste.

Wei Ming was not convinced, he wanted everyone to see that his father was also a normal person of flesh and blood.

"Are parents going on an outing too?"

Wei Ming is still thinking about waiting to set up a stall on the street again, maybe he can earn more, and the rent has not been paid off yet.

"Hmph, don't forget it!" Wei Chen turned around and was about to leave after saying something.

"I, I'll go ......" Thinking about the fact that he made his son unhappy just now, if he didn't even agree to this request at this time, would he still be a human being.

Wei Ming rarely participates in this kind of activity, because Wei Chen always dislikes him for being too earthy and doesn't have decent clothes.

I'm afraid that my classmates will laugh at him, so I never called him, and today I don't know which door actually let him go on an outing, in fact, Wei Ming is quite happy in his heart.

Wei Ming changed into clean clothes and took his son to school.

"Son, how much does this trip cost?"

"No money, the fees are included in the tuition fees. ”

When I arrived at the mountainous area where I was playing, the hazy distant mountains were shrouded in a light veil and shadows.

In the misty clouds and smoke, it is like a few light strokes of ink, smeared on the blue sky.

The green hills on both sides of the strait confront each other, the green trees are dripping green, the strange peaks cover the sky, the clear stream is murmuring under the feet, the strange stones lie on the waves, and the scenery is extremely beautiful.

"I said hey, fish, this is your father? This is too shabby, my father always wears a handsome suit to work!" a classmate nicknamed Fat Tiger came over and asked.

Wei Chen took Wei Ming's hand and said, "Yes, this is my father, I want to tell you that my father is a very normal and normal person, so he is not a murderer." ”

"Cut, then why does everyone say that about your dad?"

"Even my father who is the CEO of a listed company said that, is it still fake?" said Fat Tiger.

Wei Chen was speechless for a while, and couldn't find the words to refute, so he choked up in a low voice, "I, it's not anyway." ”

"Son, you believe in Dad, Dad will definitely shut everyone up and make them look at Dad!"

Seeing his son being wronged, Wei Ming was very distressed, he must want those who can't see themselves clearly to look at him differently!

"You know that, I don't believe you anymore. Wei Ming cried and ran to the side.

The little Wei Chen has a strong self-esteem, and he originally brought his father in the hope that everyone would change their attitude towards him, but he didn't expect everyone to look down on him even more, and for a while the last line of defense of his soul collapsed, and he could no longer suppress the depression in his heart and cried out loud.

"Come and see, everyone, the murderous father who fed the fish is here. With a shout, the students gathered around.

"Fight the monster, fight the killer, hit him. Everyone picked up garbage and threw stones at Wei Ming.

Wei Ming's fists were clenched, and he had the urge to hit someone, but soon he let go again, these were a group of children in front of him, Wei Ming really couldn't do it.