"Next!"

The servant standing beside the medical saint smiled respectfully at the medical saint, and then looked at the crowd waiting in a long line outside the door, and shouted loudly.

At this time, a big man with a black beard walked in, with a long scar from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth, especially like a long big centipede crawling on his face.

A chill and a sneer flashed in his eyes as he approached, but no one saw it.

"Old man, aren't you known as a medical saint?"

When the black-faced strong man sat in front of the medical saint, his face was full of banter, and when he looked at the medical saint, his face was deeply mocking.

"Come, show Lao Tzu what kind of disease I have? Lao Tzu has a splitting headache every day, his palms are tight, his eyes are full of stars, he is full of melancholy, and he has angina pectoris, what kind of disease do you say this is?"

Hearing the black-faced strong man's words, Lin Han frowned slightly, not only because of the attitude of the black-faced strong man, but also because they couldn't see the cause of the black-faced strong man's illness at all.

Wang Zhikai was arrogant, naturally he couldn't stand that someone was so rude to his grandfather, and immediately snorted coldly: "Black face! You are presumptuous! Do you know who is sitting in front of you?"

"Huaxia Medical Saint!"

"Although my grandfather is not as powerful as the divine doctor Xue Tiangang, he is not much worse, he is also a master of Xingtan, how can you be so presumptuous?"

In the face of Sun Tzu Wang Zhikai's reprimand, the medical saint did not blame, obviously acquiesced, he was a medical saint, treated the sick and saved people, blessed extensively, and was loved by others on weekdays, but at this time, someone was disrespectful, how not to be annoyed?

Lin Han also felt that this black-faced strong man was really rude.

Unexpectedly, hearing Wang Zhikai's scolding, the black-faced strong man not only did not have the slightest awe, but grinned widely, with a treacherous smile on his face, as if the conspiracy had succeeded.

"You'd better apologize quickly, otherwise we won't treat you, why should you be insulted if you help people diagnose diseases?" Wang Zhikai stared at the strong man coldly and said, with a little anger in his eyes.

But after all, it is on the door of your own house, and you can't leave someone to talk about it, otherwise you will only smash the signboard of your own home.

Although Jishitang still does some charity and helps the poor, it is not doing its best, but only giving charity to the poor.

Jishitang is now also a dignified and profitable enterprise, not a charity in the true sense of the word.

Wang Zhikai saw that the black-faced strong man was indifferent, and glared at the strong man coldly, he wanted to give up, but he heard the strong man slap the table fiercely, and shouted: "Hmph!"

"It is your responsibility to treat patients, and it is natural for you to treat me, don't think that you are some kind of fairy angel, it's all bullshit. If you don't cure me today, I'm not done with you!"

"You ......"

Wang Zhikai was young and vigorous, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but turn pale, and took a cold step forward and said, "We are now treating you for free, shouldn't you be grateful?"

The black-faced man scoffed at Wang Zhikai's words, but when he heard his grandfather's face full of doubts, he couldn't help but cast a look at Lin Han for advice, and asked with a frown: "I don't know what Lin Han's opinion is?" I didn't even see anything wrong with his body, it stands to reason that he should be very healthy." ”

"Judging from his vein, he should be well-fed, sleeping, and the kind of person who eats and eats. But this ...... It's completely different from what he said, could it be that there is some hidden disease in his body?"

Lin Han and Wang Lao looked at each other, showing doubts.

At this time, I saw the black-faced man and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, can you find out my illness?" You quacks are just waste, stupid pigs, if you can't cure me, you will give me 50,000 yuan for mental damage, hum!"

The smugness flashed in the eyes of the black-faced man, but his face showed some bitterness and pain.

Wang Zhikai shouted coldly and angrily: "You black bastard! What a big dog guts, we treat diseases and save people, do you think we can be bullied by others?"

"Grandpa, let's stop looking at this black guy's illness, he likes to find whoever he wants!" Wang Zhikai looked at his grandfather and said very angrily.

"Kai'er, your mind still needs to be honed, just go to the doctor, you don't have to worry about anything else. The medical saint smiled, but there was a bit of kindness on his face.

As if he didn't care about the provocation of the black-faced strong man, he was still immersed in thinking about the disease.

Then Wang Zhikai, who was angry, smiled at Lin Leng and said, "You halfway monk, don't you think you're very awesome?

Wang Zhikai looked at Lin Han with a deep look of disdain in his eyes, thinking that Lin Han was just relying on his ability to order acupuncture, and he was here to be pampered and arrogant, and to show off wantonly.

"How?"

"Why don't you speak at this time? You are not very capable, but tell me what is the illness of this black guy?" Wang Zhikai looked at Lin Han's face full of hesitation, and looked down on him even more.

Halfway to the goods!

What can you do?

"Humph!"

"If I tell you what illness he has, will you obediently shut your stinky mouth?" Lin Han heard that Wang Zhikai despised him so much, and there was a trace of anger in his heart, and a slight chill couldn't help but appear in his eyes.

"Is it just you?"

"What do you understand? I advise you to keep your mouth shut, save yourself the mistake and be ashamed, cut! Even my grandfather is a little hesitant, what can you see?"

"Hehe, is it possible that you think that your medical skills can be compared to my grandfather, to tell you the truth, if you can remember one-tenth of my grandfather's methods, you can run rampant in this world!"

Wang Zhikai's voice was undoubtedly arrogant, as if Lin Han was an insignificant ant in his eyes, but he was like a nobleman in the sky, high up.

This feeling made Lin Han really unhappy!

He hates it when people talk to him so condescendingly.

"You just have your grandfather's medical skills, and you have a little background based on your family background, if you abandon these, what are you?"

"Tell me for yourself, what the hell are you? Don't you really think that this little medical skill you know can cure the whole world?"

"As everyone knows, this Chinese medicine is broad and profound, with a long history, how much can you study thoroughly?"

Lin Han glared angrily at Wang Zhikai, who despised him coldly, and the momentum on his body bloomed, and he couldn't help but make Wang Zhikai, who was full of superiority, take a few steps back, and he was a little panicked in his heart, and a trace of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Hearing Lin Han's scolding, the medical saint woke up from his thoughts, and Wang Zhikai's expression was a little evasive and afraid.

"Lin Han Xiaoyou, don't worry about Xiao'er, he is still young and ignorant, I took him to apologize to you!" The medical saint secretly made his own calculations, immediately stood up, smiled at Lin Han and apologized.

"It's okay! Elder Wang, you're polite!"

Lin Han naturally has his own needs, and Wang Lao's face still has to be given, otherwise he would not have come here.

"No matter how much you study, it's better than you!" Wang Zhikai said with a strained face.

But there was less arrogance in his tone, and more fear.

After finishing speaking, Lin Han sneered at Wang Zhikai, looked at the black-faced man and said, "I can see what kind of illness this black guy has!"

The black-faced strong man sneered: "Give you one last chance, tell me what kind of illness I have?" If you guess wrong, you will have to pay 50,000 yuan in compensation!"

"Poor disease!