"If what I expected is right, Mr. Zhong, you urinated blood last night!"

However, at the moment when Zhong Shida was about to push open the door and walk out, a very inappropriate voice came from behind.

The content of this voice is very graphic and shocking, and everyone was stunned for a while, turned around and followed the sound to look over, and found that it was Zhang Yang.

Zhong Shida trembled even more, and a look of incredulity flashed in his eyes, but he suppressed it.

I saw him turn around abruptly and shout in the direction of Zhang Yang: "You fucking fart, when did Lao Tzu pee blood!"

"Mr. Zhong, whether I'm telling the truth or not, you know it in your heart, but let me remind you, although taking drugs is a good way, but the itching after each effect is difficult to stop, I'm afraid it's not comfortable!"

Zhang Yang still sat quietly on the chair, picked up the cup and slowly took a sip of tea, and said to Zhong Shida behind him.

"What...... What's ...... I don't understand what you're talking about, boy, I warn you, don't talk nonsense, or I can sue you for slander!"

Zhong Shida's eyes obviously flashed a trace of panic and nervousness, and his hands and feet became extremely unnatural, although he was still full of scolding, he lost the confidence he had before, and his voice was much quieter.

The rest of the people looked at Zhang Yang with a confused face, and then looked at Zhong Shida, not knowing why.

Qian Bida couldn't help but step forward and asked, "Mr. Zhong, what are you talking about?"

Zhong Shida hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, I didn't say anything, you didn't see that this guy is mentally ill again, like a mad dog, catch whoever bites whom!"

"Mr. Zhong, the body is obtained by yourself, I believe you have also found a lot of doctors for this reason, and have taken a lot of medicines, but you can only rely on drugs to lift, isn't it painful?"

Zhang Yang continued to say lightly.

"You...... You, you, you are spewing blood, you don't lift it, Lao Tzu will kill you!"

Zhong Shida was like a kitten that had been stepped on by his tail, and at the same time, he was so angry that he jumped into his heart, picked up a chair and smashed it towards Zhang Yang.

Everyone was shocked, and they didn't understand why Zhong Shida reacted so much, and hurriedly dispersed around.

And Qian Bida hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Zhong, stop, Doctor Zhang, get out of the way!"

However, it was too late, and at the moment when Qian Bida's shout came out, Zhong Shida had already smashed the chair on top of Zhang Yang's head, and it was about to fall in the next second.

Everyone was so frightened that they closed their eyes, and some even turned around and covered their ears, not wanting to see this bloody scene.

After all, compared to chairs, the human head is too fragile.

Click!

With the expected click, the chair shattered into powder and flew all over the room, and the debris hit behind everyone to varying degrees, along with the victims.

However, the expected screams did not appear, and there was not even the smell of blood.

Could it be that he was stoned to death directly, and he didn't even have time to shed blood?

Such a thought floated through everyone's hearts, but at this time they heard Zhong Shida's shocked voice: "How is this possible?"

How is it possible?

Everyone was stunned in their hearts, and hurriedly opened their eyes cautiously, but the picture they saw made their eyes widen again, and one by one they stared like copper bells, and their mouths gurgled and swallowed.

At this moment, I saw that the chair that Zhang Yang was sitting on was already empty, and the chair in Zhong Shida's hand just smashed into another chair.

What about publicity?

Just when everyone was shocked, there was a smacking of tea from the opposite side of the chair.

Everyone hurriedly followed the prestige, only to see a calm and calm face, sipping tea slowly, their eyes swept over everyone, without the slightest fear and panic, as if nothing had happened just now.

Qian Bida gasped, his jaw was about to fall to the ground, and he was so shocked that he couldn't move for a long time.

Zhong Shida's face turned pale with fright, and his mouth kept muttering: "How is this possible, how is this possible?"

Everyone was also surprised: "He...... When did he get to get over such a long distance, it's impossible!"

"The blow just now was just a moment, could it be that he was a ghost and jumped over all of a sudden?"

"You're so stupid, if he were a ghost, we wouldn't have died a long time ago, and we're still alive!"

Someone next to him immediately retorted loudly, and then looked at Zhang Yang with a face full of surprise, and swallowed his saliva in fright.

"No, this must be dazzling, boy, I warn you, why don't you play tricks on me, dare to insult me, I will let you die without a place to be buried!"

Zhong Shida came back to his senses from his anger and pointed at Zhang Yang and scolded loudly.

Zhang Yang looked indifferent, put down the cup and glanced at Zhong Shida, and said, "Mr. Zhong, believe it or not, I'm just giving you a reminder, besides, in fact, half of the people here are the same as you." ”

"What...... What?"

Zhong Shida was taken aback suddenly, not lifting it can almost be said to be the biggest shame for a man, but when he heard Zhang Yang's words at this moment, he couldn't help but hurriedly turn around and look around, and sure enough, he saw that many people had angry and panicked looks on their faces.

"You...... How do you know?"

Someone couldn't stand still, gritted his teeth and glared at Zhang Yang and asked.

As soon as this person asked, many people next to him looked at Zhang Yang and expressed the same question.

"It's very simple, Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, smelling, and inquiring, and these symptoms have been completely imprinted on your face. ”

Zhang Yang got up and walked over slowly with his hands behind his back, and everyone immediately got out of the way and watched him walk in front of a man named Chen Yue.

Chen Yue, who is just over 30 this year, is the owner of a five-star hotel, young and promising, and has always been a popular imitation of young people in Taikang City.

"Just like this gentleman, his face is hungry and yellow, his eyes are erratic, his pupils are weak, his yin is black, his tongue is purple, and his ears are drooping, every time he sits down, he must sit down slowly according to his kidneys, otherwise he will be in great pain, and you are extremely thin, which must be caused by excessive indulgence. ”

With Zhang Yang's words, the young man named Chen Yue's face became more and more ugly, and he couldn't stop trembling, but he didn't say a word, he gritted his teeth desperately, as if he had been poked in the pain point.

Seeing this, the others were full of surprise, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mr. Chen, is what he said true?"

"yes, it sounds like a mystery, isn't this guy making it up?"

Many people listened to Zhang Yang's words, and their faces also darkened, because what Zhang Yang said happened to be the same as them.

Where is Chen Yue willing to answer, this is a matter of shame, once he admits it, how can he gain a foothold among these people in the future.

Seeing that Chen Yue didn't speak, Zhang Yang snorted, and continued: "It's really a very shameful thing not to lift, but what is even more humiliating than this is that you don't lift it for the rest of your life!"

As soon as these words came out, Chen Yue raised his head suddenly, as if he realized something, his eyes rolled, and he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Yang and said, "You...... Is it curable?"

In fact, as soon as he opened his mouth, he had already indirectly admitted the matter, but he couldn't care so much, if there was a chance for him to recover, even if it was a high price, he would not hesitate to do it.

"The premise of whether it can be cured is whether you are willing to believe it or not!"

Zhang Yang didn't nod, but hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled playfully, and sat back down.

Chen Yue immediately understood, and hurriedly said: "I believe it, but do you have the capital to make me believe?"

"Isn't what I just said capital still true?"

Zhang Yang raised his head and looked at him playfully.

Chen Yue woke up at this time, remembering what Zhang Yang said just now, he almost completely said every symptom of himself, and this was just when he glanced at it.

He remembered the big hospitals he had been to before, and each time he had to go through a mess of tests to know his symptoms, but they were of little use.

This person can see his hidden illness at a glance, maybe he is really a master, and it doesn't hurt to let him try.

Thinking of this, Chen Yue gritted his teeth, nodded and said: "Yes, I don't mention it, everything this gentleman said just now is correct, and if you use what he said just now, Mr. Zhong, you should too!"

Zhong Shida wanted to continue to carry it to the death, but when he saw that Chen Yue admitted it, he hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, he is all right, I did urinate blood last night, and it has been more than ten years since I didn't lift it, and every time I rely on drugs." ”

Hiss!

The audience was shocked.

It's really been said by Zhang Yang, this ...... Isn't that amazing?

Qian Bida didn't know what to say at all, he was so disturbed by everyone just now, and he began to doubt the authenticity of this miracle doctor in his heart, but at this moment, seeing that he had said so many people with one word, he no longer had the slightest doubt, and his heart was only full of admiration.

"Since Mr. Zhong has admitted it, I have also admitted it, Mr. Zhang is not bad at all, I will not mention it for several years, if Mr. Zhang can cure my hidden disease, I will give you as much money as you want. ”

Zhao Shirong, who was wearing a big gold chain before, stood up, bowed his head to Zhang Yang, and said loudly.

"It's not hard to cure, and I admit that I can, but—"

Seeing that almost half of the people stood up, Zhang Yang nodded, admitting the fact that he would be cured, but he deliberately paused, smiled coldly and continued: "Why should I help you cure?"