Pan Wei went directly to the medicinal materials market and prepared the medicine that Zhou Yuqing needed.

"Doctor, please do well, take a look at my grandson, he is in such a terrible pain, he can't even eat, you have pity on him, right?"

An old grandmother was holding a seven or eight-year-old boy with several large pus pockets on his face, and this big pustule looked a bit like a snake, which looked weird and disgusting.

The owner of the herb shop drove away again and again: "Go and go, go elsewhere, I have said, I am a medicine store, not a hospital, even if you go to see a doctor, you have to go to the hospital, what's the use of surrounding me?"

The old grandmother leaned on her back, pitifully smiling: "If I had money, I would have gone to the hospital a long time ago, I really don't have any money, so I can only come here to see." Boss, you see that your shop is so big, can you give me some medicinal herbs?"

The boss's face was as black as the bottom of a pot: "Give you some medicinal herbs? You're not kidding, are you? If you open your mouth and ask for a thousand-year-old ginseng and a thousand-year-old turtle shell, where can I get it for you? Besides, if I can see a disease that the hospital can't see, I still need to sell medicinal herbs here, and you look up to me too much, roll." ”

The boy couldn't raise his head with low self-esteem, and he was about to leave with tears as he pulled the old grandmother, and his mouth whimpered: "Grandma, let's go." ”

The old woman slapped her legs and cried: "God, we are just a poor person, we just want to be safe and healthy, why do you want us poor people to suffer from this disease of wealth." If you want to take someone away, can you take me away? Pity my grandson, who is only seven years old. ”

Pan Wei, who was watching, helped the grandmother up: "Old man, I have a way to cure your grandson for this disease." ”

The old grandmother was stunned, and then she was about to kneel down in front of Pan Wei, but was stopped by the latter again and again: "Old man, if you kneel, won't I be thundered by the sky? I still want to live a few more years." ”

The old grandmother didn't kneel down at this time, but pulled the boy in front of Pan Wei: "Dog, kneel down for Engong." ”

The dog didn't say a word, and knelt down and kowtowed.

The old woman choked up and said, "Young man, can you really cure my grandson's illness? How much does it cost, I don't have that much money?"

Pan Wei let the dog get up and shook his head at the old grandmother: "Don't want a penny." ”

Don't say that the grandmother doesn't believe it, even the onlookers don't believe it.

"Well, well, just say this to you, then I'll be a witness. Yuan Wenguan, who took off his white coat, squeezed in from the periphery, coldly despised Pan Wei, and said to the old grandmother, "Old man, I am a doctor from the People's Hospital, and I will testify to you here, if he can't cure your grandson's illness, or if he reaches out to you to ask for money, I will call the police for you, and see if he dares to bewitch the public here and talk nonsense." ”

The old grandmother hesitated: "This, he is kind enough to treat my grandson, even if he can't see it well, he doesn't need to call the police, right?"

Yuan Wenguan pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said with a smile: "Hey, old man, you don't understand this, if he doesn't cure your grandson's illness, and says what medicinal materials are needed and you need to buy them, wouldn't that be an advertising for medicinal materials in disguise? If he says that he has no money and wants you to follow him, who knows where he will sell your grandson, after all, there are too many traffickers who abduct and sell children now." ”

Pan Wei sneered, you are a sanctimonious villain, you dare to smear me like this, and force me to not get off the boat.

The old grandmother's frightened face changed, she looked at Pan Wei, and muttered, "This, this young man, shouldn't it?" I just want to ask someone to treat my grandson's illness." ”

When Yuan Wenguan saw Pan Wei's expressionless appearance, he couldn't wait to smash his indifferent face with a stick, and his anger in his heart was even worse: "Hey, old man, you have to know that you don't know your heart when you know people." ”

The old man was scared and waved his hand again and again: "Then I'm gone." ”

How could Yuan Wenguan let this opportunity slip through his hands: "Hey, old man, don't worry, I'm just here watching him." ”

At this time, this matter is no longer Pan Wei's kindness to help people see a doctor, but has escalated to his reputation and grievances with the People's Hospital.

Yuan Wenguan's chin was slightly raised, and he looked at Pan Wei with the corner of his eyes: "Hey, I don't know if Mr. plans to cure this child's incurable diseases in a few days?"

"Half an hour. "Pan Wei has already touched his pulse just now, it is the disease of snake venom, using the oldest home remedies, half an hour is enough.

"Ha......" Yuan Wenguan laughed: "Hey, half an hour? Are you afraid that you didn't wake up because you brag?

Pan Wei said lightly: "You also know that it is a disease that has not been cured by major hospitals, but what does it mean to force me to be cured?"

Yuan Wenguan pushed his glasses: "Hey, you said that you wanted to cure him, I didn't force you, I just quietly watched you pretend to be forced here." If you heal him in half an hour, I'll eat this pot of flowers live. ”

Pan Wei snapped his fingers: "Okay." Everybody's watching here, so let's get started. ”

The old man didn't expect it to become like this, so he looked at Pan Wei in embarrassment and said that he wanted to take the child away.

Pan Wei comforted her: "If you take him away, then I will really jump into the Yellow River and can't wash it away." Besides, you can cure your grandson's illness without spending a penny, why should you leave?"

The old man couldn't say a word.

"It's been a minute. Yuan Wenguan raised his hand and pointed to his watch and said.

Pan Wei looked around, walked to an old house, took down a brick, took a bowl from the owner of the medicinal herbs, poured water, scraped off the moss on the brick, put it in the bowl and stirred, and then injected spiritual power.

Hundreds of pairs of eyes, looking at Pan Wei's action, were all puzzled, and Yuan Wenguan snorted even more coldly: "Hey, pretending to be a ghost and pretending to be a ghost." ”

Pan Wei evenly smeared the adjusted moss on the child's face, wiped a thick layer, clapped his hands and said, "Wait." ”

Everyone was amazed when they saw this technique.

Yuan Wenguan looked at this action, and his heart was empty just now, but this time he was really proud, and his voice raised: "Hey, there are still fifteen minutes." ”

In just ten minutes, it was as long as fifteen centuries, and everyone's eyes were on the man who was picking medicinal herbs in the herb shop, and they didn't dare to leave for a moment.

"Hey, it's time!"

After shouting, Yuan Wenguan suddenly found that he was sweating nervously in just fifteen minutes.

Pan Wei put away the selected medicinal herbs, asked the boss to bring a basin of water, and walked slowly towards the boy, and everyone followed his movements, feeling his footsteps, as if walking on the tip of their own chest.

Knock knock knock......

Everyone held their breath and stared at the hand that was rubbing the boy's face, for fear of missing a glance.

"Here, wash up. ”

Pan Wei washed the child's face and picked his chin so that everyone could see his face clearly, mainly because the child always lowered his head.

"Oh my God, is this the same kid from just now?"

"If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I would have thought that I would have changed into a living person?"

"It turns out that there are really immortals in this world, it's amazing!"

"Oh my God, that face seems whiter than my skin, how did you get that?"

"Doctor, may I ask, can the acne on my face be removed like this?"

……

Listening to the exclamations from all directions, Yuan Wenguan's whole person was as cold as falling into an ice cellar, that liar really cured the child's face!

If he hadn't shown the kid a face, he would have really thought he was a liar.

But......

"Want to run?" Pan Wei's cold voice sounded behind him.

Yuan Wenguan pushed his glasses and turned around: "Hey, I'm here to buy medicinal herbs." ”

"What's the matter with me?" Pan Wei pointed to the pot of flowers, "Live broadcast to eat flowers." ”

Everyone was surprised, they didn't expect this gamble to be true.

Yuan Wenguan coughed lightly: "Hey, it was just a joke just now." ”

Pan Wei said coldly: "I only joke with my friends. ”

Yuan Wenguan pointed at him angrily: "Hey, don't go too far, no matter how you say that I am a doctor at the First People's Hospital." ”

"If you don't eat this pot of flowers, your title of doctor at the First People's Hospital will definitely not be able to keep it tomorrow. Pan Wei crossed his arms and looked at him coldly.

Yuan Wenguan looked at the officials surrounding him, even if he wanted to, he couldn't leave.

"Hey, I won't go live. Yuan Wenguan played a trick.

Pan Weichao casually swept and saw a beautiful woman walking here with a selfie stick, shouting: "That beauty, come here." ”

Zhang Mengmeng is a college student, when everyone is playing live broadcast in the dormitory, she plays outdoor live broadcast, just stop and go, look and talk, it's only one or two thousand a month.

But even so, she was happy, at least to support herself and settle the food expenses.

Today, she came to the medicinal herb market and took everyone to see the prosperity in the medicinal herbs. suddenly saw a bunch of people gathered in front of her, so she thought about rubbing the heat, maybe she could increase a few fans.

As he thought so, a handsome man in the crowd beckoned to him and let him pass.

She ran over inexplicably: "Sir, what's the matter?"

Pan Wei pointed to her selfie stick and asked, "Is it a live broadcast?"

Zhang Mengmeng nodded embarrassedly: "Yes, is there anything you need help with?"

Pan Wei greeted the live broadcast room: "Hi, hello everyone, I want to invite her...... What's your name?"

"My name is Zhang Mengmeng. ”

"Oh, I want to invite Miss Zhang, the person who lost the live broadcast and my bet to eat potted flowers. Pan Wei asked the camera to point at Yuan Wenguan, who bowed his head.

Pan Wei bought the flowers and moved them to Yuan Wenguan: "Let's eat?"

Zhang Mengmeng saw this frame and whispered to the live broadcast room: "There is a good show to watch, the old irons have a 666666, right?"

In an instant, a row of 66666 flashed on the screen, and Zhang Mengmeng was happy.

Yuan Wenguan, who lowered his head, pushed his glasses, looked at death as home, grabbed the flower and stuffed it into his mouth.

This action shocked everyone, and the old grandmother looked at Pan Wei in shock, terrified: "This, I'm really embarrassed, in fact, I don't need it, it's all doctors." ”

Zhang Mengmeng immediately asked: "Grandma, can you ask what is going on?"