He Yiyao didn't expect Chen Mo to make this whole play at all, this guy didn't play cards according to common sense at all.

What other rules are proposed in this situation?

Is he unable to see the situation clearly? There is no one to treat him at all, and he is still picking and choosing and coming up with his ridiculous three rules.

Luo Qing at the bottom was about to be killed by Chen Mo.

Didn't she tell Chen Mo not to mention this again, and Chen Mo did answer that she couldn't say it well.

Ahhhh

Zhang San is the nursery who He Yiyao invited to frame Chen Mo, he is proficient in disguising himself, and can control his qi and blood to disguise himself to make him look like he is sick.

He found that Chen Mo completely ignored him, and he didn't know how Chen Mo did it, and he could see that he was not sick.

Pretending to be a professional is that no one has ever looked through him.

Now that Chen Mo proposed such a rule, Zhang San thought that he couldn't pretend to be a woman, right?

Zhang San didn't believe it, and after Chen Mo shouted out the three rules, no one came over for a while, he came to Chen Mo's side again, holding his chest and coughing as if his lungs were about to cough out: "Little brother, no one is looking for you, you can help me treat it." ”

"No one is going to look for you at all for an unrecognizable doctor like you. ”

"It is said that it is not in accordance with the rules to treat you, and besides, you are not sick, and you have brain problems, this disease will take a long time to treat. ”

Zhang San almost spurted out a mouthful of blood, looking at Chen Mo speaking so seriously, he didn't know what to say all of a sudden.

"Moreover, you say that no one will look for a doctor like me who is not well-known, so what about you?" Chen Mo smiled at Zhang San: "Dear pretender. ”

"I'm not sure, but you're still relying on me for this attitude towards me, an unknown doctor, huh?"

Zhang San's eyes began to flicker as he looked at Chen Mo, and he slipped into the crowd.

This guy can see it, and he is not stupid.

He Yiyao saw that Zhang San had missed, he secretly cursed in his heart, and then looked for it, blinking slightly, it was a middle-aged man with a strange pale cyan on his face.

His steps were vague, and his skin was thin enough to faintly see the veins surging inside.

"You're lucky, it's you. He Yiyao laughed.

I didn't expect to come across this.

The people around him exclaimed in surprise when they saw this middle-aged man.

"This is internal breath disorder, and He Yiyao actually chose a patient with internal breath disorder. ”

"Internal breath disorder is due to some accidents that cause abnormalities in various parts of the body, this kind of disease can generally only be treated with precious medicinal materials, can it be said that He Yiyao has a way to treat this kind of disease?"

"It is worthy of He Yiyao, who chose such a difficult disease in one choice. I've heard that there are very few people who can cure internal disorders. ”

Looking at He Yiyao's confident look, I think it is nine out of ten. ”

"How lucky that person, internal breath disorders need to be regulated for a long time with exclusive medicines above the Xuan level, and some of them can't be regulated for a month. People with internal breath disorders will decline in all aspects of their body functions, and if the disease is allowed to become severe, it is easy to die. ”

He Yiyao's confident one-handed selection directly shocked the audience.

Chen Mo still has no one here, and Zhang San is right, because Chen Mo is a fresh face, no one is willing to treat him at all, and he is afraid that something will happen to him.

Whether it is a doctor or a physician, it is a profession that does not allow the slightest mistake, because the result of a mistake is likely to be a life.

In addition, Chen Mo mentioned the strange three rules, so that no one was looking for him.

He Yiyao looked at Chen Mo proudly, now that Zhang San missed, he didn't care, it was impossible for this ink dust to beat him. It just so happened that he had recently developed a treatment for internal breath disorder, and he originally wanted to use this trick in a meeting with major doctors, but now it is good to show it in advance.

In this way, Luo Qing should understand how wrong it was to reject him at that time. The waste she's chosen now can't compare to him!

Chen Mo noticed He Yiyao's very smug smile at him, and he was a little speechless.

He only needs to use the Yin hand in the hands of Taixuan Shengsan to regulate this internal disorder, and the degree of that patient is not serious, what is the matter with the appearance of a patient who has chosen a large amount of weight.

Chen Mo couldn't help but look at Luo Qing who was pacing frantically in the audience with a strange expression, this guy can also be called a genius?

Luo Qing found that Chen Mo was looking at her, she only asked Chen Mo for help again, and she glared at Chen Mo resentfully.

She couldn't help it, she didn't have a fellow doctor before, and she couldn't help Chen Mo find any patients through her own connections.

After He Yiyao identified the patient, some people began to pay attention to Chen Mo.

Although Chen Mo is not famous, he proposed that if he can't cure it, he will dispose of it and pay for the land-level medicine, so it's okay to try it.

But no one wanted to become Chen Mo's first patient, they wanted to wait for Chen Mo to see the results after one treatment, and if he could, they could still find him at that time.

Just when everyone else hesitated to be a bird.

A piercing and hoarse voice came out like scratching glass with a fingernail.

"Can you cure this?"

Out of the crowd below came a woman whose face was mostly covered by jet-black hair, making it impossible to see her face at all.

She was very thin, with a white dress, showing her legs as slender as bamboo poles, and her skin was frighteningly white, which was a kind of unhealthy white that had not seen the sun for many years.

She put her hands on the shoulders of a little boy who looked very cute like a porcelain doll, and whose little face was a little baby fat, and whose strange eyes were hollow as if he had lost his soul.

Xia Yiling helped the little boy forward, and the little boy advanced like a puppet step by step, and the people around were frightened by the strange situation of her and the little boy, and they all got out of the way.

Chen Mo raised his eyebrows, and he was rarely interested.

"Filth?"

Hearing Chen Mo say these two words, Xia Yiling couldn't see the change in her face under her hair, but her slender fingers trembled, obviously having a great reaction to what Chen Mo said.

"Can it be cured?" she shouted in such a hurry that her voice was as dry as withering.

"Of course, but I have rules, you should hear me, right? You should be the little boy under yours who wants me to cure. ”

"Rules. Xia Yiling repeated: "This is not an excuse for you not to be treated, right?"

She looked up.

Although her face was still hidden under her hair, Chen Mo could feel her eyes looking straight at him.

She was dressed like a sadako, and her whole face was hidden under her hair, which was weird and scary.

Isn't it okay to donate your eyes to those in need if you don't use them?

"Huh. Chen Mo smiled: "I know that no one dares to treat this disease, and no one can cure it, even you think that this is an incurable disease, right?"

"His life is running out, and you know he's dying, so you come out and choose me now, don't you just want a dead horse to be a live horse doctor?"

"I'm telling you clearly, if I say it can be cured, it can be cured. ”

"Then ......" Xia Yiling became short of breath: "Your second rule, if you can cure it, let me accept it, so that you can help him cure it?"

Chen Mo thought about it, he himself mentioned this rule in order to temper his perverted left hand to achieve the effect of improving his strength.

Now this woman is full of yin at first glance, and she is improvised.

"That'll do. Chen Mo nodded.

"Okay, can you really cure it?"

Chen Mo smiled coldly and put his hands behind his back: "I have never lost my words in my life. ”