"You are Doctor Yi?" asked Mr. Song, who was lying on the hospital bed, looking at Ye Mang.

Although he was lying on the hospital bed with a sick feeling, Ye Mang could still feel the soldier's arrow-like gaze from Mr. Song's eyes, as well as the momentum expressed in his words.

The corners of Ye Mang's mouth rose slightly, nodded lightly at Mr. Song, and said, "Yes." ”

"You look quite young, boy, how old are you this year?" said Old Mr. Song said lightly, he didn't believe in Ye Mang's title of miracle doctor.

“21。 Ye Mang said truthfully.

"21-year-old can dare to call himself a miracle doctor!?" Old Mr. Song's eyes widened, his voice was sharp, and he looked directly at Ye Mang and asked.

Ye Mang was not deterred by Mr. Song's glare, but smiled lightly and said, "Mr. Song, this miracle doctor is not what I boast of, but given to me by the Huaxia medical community. Seriously, I don't really want this title, if you think I'm not worthy of being called a miracle doctor at 21 years old, then you can go and tell those people in the medical profession that you believe in your abilities. I guess I'll be able to convince those people. ”

Old Mr. Song was silent, he just looked at Ye Mang silently, and Ye Mang did not have any change in expression, he was full of confidence from beginning to end.

"Hahahaha!" The two looked at each other for a long time, and Mr. Song suddenly laughed. After laughing, he looked at Ye Mang and said, "Doctor Yi, your courage is good. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for your compliment. Ye Mang nodded lightly.

"Doctor Yi, are you sure you can cure my illness?" Old Mr. Song looked at Ye Mang and asked.

"Of course. Ye Mang nodded very confidently and said.

"Then do you know what kind of disease I have?" asked Mr. Song again.

Ye Mang nodded: "Lung cancer is in an advanced stage." ”

"Even the world's top cancer doctor is not sure that he can say that he can cure it, not to mention that this is an advanced stage, Doctor Yi, don't you think you are very arrogant?" Mr. Song said slowly.

Ye Mang smiled and said, "I'm not arrogant, I'm strength, if you don't believe it, Mr. Song, I can start treatment for you now, and I guarantee that in less than a day, your body will be intact!"

"Hehe......" Mr. Song smiled, then glared at Ye Mang, and asked coldly, "Why should I believe you?"

Ye Mang was silent for a moment, and then he said: "It's better to be like this, if I can't cure you, I don't want the title of divine doctor, and from now on, I will quit the medical profession and no longer practice medicine!"

"It's bold enough, you have only one title of divine doctor in Huaxia, are you willing to do it?" Old Mr. Song's voice slowed down.

Ye Mang nodded and said: "This title is dispensable to me, the reason why I accept it is not because it is the only one in Huaxia, but because this title can make patients believe in me, after all, in this era, strength is not as valuable as a certificate." ”

"Okay, I'll trust you once. Mr. Song nodded.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for your cooperation. Ye Mang said with a smile, and then stepped forward and stretched out his hand to check the pulse of Mr. Song.

When Ye Mang stretched out his hand to check Mr. Song's pulse, he could feel that the attention of the guards behind him was locked on him, and if he made any other moves, the guns in their hands would probably shoot at him without hesitation.

Ye Mang grabbed Mr. Song's hand, penetrated a wisp of his spiritual perception into Mr. Song's body, and after a quick sweep of Mr. Song's body, he withdrew his hand.

"How is it?" Old Mr. Song saw Ye Mang let go of his hand. Just asked.

Ye Mang looked at Mr. Song and said, "Mr. Song, the cancer cells in your body have penetrated deep into your lungs, I dare to say that even if you ask a world-class doctor to treat cancer to perform surgery for you, the success rate can only be zero!"

"Then do you have a way to cure it?" asked Mr. Song.

Ye Mang nodded and said, "If I hadn't been sure of this, I wouldn't have come to see you today." ”

"Doctor Yi, are you really sure that you can cure my grandfather's advanced lung cancer?" Song Ling, who was standing on the side, finally spoke, and she looked at Ye Mang very anxiously to ask questions.

Ye Mang simply glanced at Song Ling and said, "Miss Song, your grandfather's illness is not difficult to treat, it depends on whether he dares to believe me." ”

"Oh, why do you say that?" asked Mr. Song.

Ye Mang didn't speak, but put his hand into his clothes.

But his move directly made the two guards behind him take out their guns and point them at Ye Mang's head.

Ye Mang was not frightened, but took out a jade bottle by himself, then looked at Old Mr. Song, and said, "If I say that Old Mr. Song, you can cure your cancer by drinking this bottle of potion, do you dare to drink it?"

"Doctor Yi. You're not kidding, it's not funny. Mr. Song's eyes narrowed and said in a cold voice.

Ye Mang shook his head and said, "I'm not joking, this bottle of potion can indeed cure your cancer." But believe it or not is another question. ”

Mr. Song was silent, he looked at Ye Mang again, and Ye Mang did not dodge, he looked at Mr. Song's eyes, and the two of them looked at each other for a minute.

"I believe in you. However, if you have a problem with this potion, I will immediately have the guards shoot you and charge you with treason!" Mr. Song said sharply.

"Thank you, Mr. Song, for your willingness to believe me. Ye Mang said with a smile, and then handed the jade bottle to Mr. Song.

Mr. Song took the jade bottle and opened it. And the two guards behind Ye Mang had already loaded the guns in their hands, and if something happened to Mr. Song, they would shoot without hesitation.

After Mr. Song opened the jade bottle, he drank it, and drank it. He was stunned, looked at Ye Mang, and said, "Doctor Yi, are you sure that this is a potion for treating cancer, not wine?"

"This is to make the medicine work in your body as quickly as possible, and the medicine is specially mixed into the liquor. Ye Mang said slowly.

Mr. Song nodded, and then closed his eyes and sat there.

Mr. Song sat down. It was ten minutes, and in these ten minutes, no one in the ward dared to say a word, and everyone looked at Mr. Song and Ye Mang.

And the two guards standing behind Ye Mang also had a trace of cold sweat on their heads, and their duty was to protect Mr. Song. If Mr. Song died because he drank this bottle of potion, even if they killed Ye Mang, they would be considered derelict in their duties, and they would be expelled from the army at the light of day, and they would be stinking for 10,000 years!

Another five minutes passed. After Ye Mang looked at the clock on the wall, he said, "Mr. Song, congratulations, the cancer you reached out for has been cured. ”

"Eh, it's that simple?" said Mr. Song in a daze.

"Of course. If you don't believe it, you can go and check it, I guarantee that your body is better than when you were young!" Ye Mang said with a smile.

Mr. Song looked at Ye Mang, then lifted the quilt, got off the bed, and then made a few military body punches, that is, he said: "I feel that I am full of strength now, Doctor Yi, you potion." It's kind of amazing. ”

Ye Mang smiled and didn't say anything.

"However, cancer is not so simple and can be cured, and when I go for a check-up, if it really goes away. Then you are my Song Jing's savior, if you don't disappear, I don't think you, a miracle doctor, are qualified to continue to take it. Mr. Song said slowly.

Ye Mang nodded, and did not have any objections.

Subsequently. Song Jing went for a very strict medical examination and examined his whole body.

"What's the result?" asked Song Jing as he looked at the doctor who had reported the medical examination.

"It's unbelievable, Mr. Song, you don't look like a person suffering from cancer at all now, not only the cancer in your body is gone, but all kinds of organs are extremely energetic. The average young man's organs are not as good as your current organs!" said the doctor in shock.

Song Jing nodded, although he felt that his body had undergone some changes after drinking the potion, but he didn't expect the change to be so terrifying, and now he could be said to be a young man with a body of sixty or seventy years old.

"Divine Doctor Yi, your title of Divine Doctor is indeed worthy of its reputation, from today onwards, you will be my Song Jing's life-saving benefactor, and my Song family will regard you as a guest of honor. Song Jing patted Ye Mang's shoulder and said.

Ye Mang smiled slightly and didn't say anything.

At this time, Song Ling walked over, bowed deeply to Ye Mang, and said, "Doctor Yi, thank you for curing my grandfather's cancer." ”

Miss Song was polite. In fact, when I came to treat your grandfather, I also had one thing to ask for. Ye Mang waved his hand and said.

"Doctor Yi, you said, as long as it is within my ability, I can do it for you. Song Ling said.

Ye Mang saw that the time was almost up, so he said, "Actually." I approached you, Miss Song, yesterday, and I wanted to ask you to endorse the drug I developed, but your agent refused. ”

Song Ling was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it in her head, she looked at Ye Mang and said, "The one who called me yesterday is even if you are a doctor of Yi!?"

"Yes, after being rejected by your agent, I learned that your grandfather had a cancer attack and was admitted to the First Hospital of Beijing, so I had to come here to treat your grandfather in order to let you endorse my medicine. Ye Mang nodded and said.

"I see, although I haven't endorsed any products since my debut, but this time, Dr. Yi saved my grandfather, and I will make an exception to endorse your medicine, and I don't need any endorsement fees. Song Ling nodded and said very sincerely.

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