Mr. Hua asked, "How sure are you?"

"I'm about 90% sure. ”

The experts present couldn't help but twitch twice in their mouths, this is obviously bullying people.

They are all helpless patients, and as a result, they are ninety percent sure, which is too annoying.

What about you playing?

Mr. Hua's eyes lit up, and he hurriedly said: "Then please ask the divine doctor to help, as long as it can be cured, you can ask for as much as you want, money is not a problem!"

This sentence is simply inhumane, which means that you can treat it well, and you will pay a school for as much money as you turn back

Yang Ling pretended to be half-forced, and he was about to make a move.

So he said, "Okay, take me and start." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Yang Ling directly put his hands on Ma Lao's body, took advantage of the extra hanging, and pressed the mo.

After about ten minutes, Yang Ling stopped.

Because at this time, the internal heat in Ma Lao's body has dissipated under Yang Ling's professional massage techniques and restored his health.

"Alright. ”

Ten minutes had passed, and Yang Ling immediately said a faint word.

Mr. Hua was stunned for a moment, and then said, "This... That's it?"

Obviously, I can't believe it, it's only been a while, it's only ten minutes, and Mr. Hua also saw it just now, he just massaged Ma Lao.

That's it?

Such a big problem is too simple here in Yang Ling.

Yang Ling's performance was too relaxed, and the ease made people a little unbelievable.

didn't bother to explain, no matter how much he explained, it was not as convincing as the actual convincing, Yang Ling said directly to Song Feng: "Dean Song, you go and arrange for Ma Lao to do another temperature test." ”

Taking your temperature is an easy thing to do, and any nurse can do it.

This time it was Song Feng who went into battle in person, a few minutes.

After Song Feng took out the thermometer, the whole person was shocked.

"Dean Song, what temperature is my dad at now?"

Seeing that Song Feng didn't speak, Mr. Hua couldn't help but be a little anxious, and hurriedly asked.

Song Feng asked with a face full of disbelief, "Oh my! How is this possible, Ma Lao's body temperature is now 37.4 ° C. ”

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was shocked, and there was indeed a low-grade fever at 37.4 °C.

However, compared with Ma Lao's above 40°C just now, there is no doubt that it is much better.

But the speed of this fever is too fast, only ten minutes, and the fever is almost completely gone, which can't help but make people suspicious.

This is the same as playing a game.

"Dean Song, you're not joking with everyone, are you?"

The older expert continued.

Song Feng couldn't help but say: "How can I be wrong about the body temperature, I don't believe you can take a look at it yourself." ”

After several experts watched it, everyone looked at each other, obviously still not daring to believe it, this kind of thing was too shocking.

They don't dare to believe it, or they don't want to believe it, they don't want to believe that this son has such superb medical skills.

Yang Ling couldn't see what they were thinking.

As soon as his buttocks pouted, Yang Ling knew that they must be chrysanthemum itching.

So Yang Ling took the initiative to speak: "Dean Song, change the thermometer again and measure it again." ”

After the experts heard Yang Ling's words, a look of embarrassment flashed on their faces, because they wondered if there would be a problem with this thermometer, but who knew that Yang Ling had come out in advance.

Yang Ling's open-mindedness, compared with the thoughts in their hearts, made the hearts of these experts a little ashamed.

After waiting for a few minutes again, the measurement results came out again, Song Feng couldn't be calm, and only listened to him: "I'll go, why has the body temperature dropped again, it's 37.3 °C now, and it's about to return to normal body temperature." ”

Two measurements in a row, and two different thermometers, now they are completely speechless, Yang Ling proved his strength with practical actions, and at the same time, he kept slapping those experts in the face.

At this time, Ma Lao, whose high fever had subsided, was lying on the hospital bed and finally woke up.

"Dad, you're awake. ”

Seeing that Ma Lao was about to get up, Mr. Hua hurriedly went up and helped Ma Lao up, and at the same time set up the pillow so that Ma Lao could comfortably half lean on the bed.

"Dad, how are you feeling now?"

Mr. Hua asked.

The old man slowed down for a moment, and then said: "You really don't, I feel much more relaxed, my arms and legs are not sore, and my head is not dizzy." ”

As soon as he said this, Mr. Hua was completely relieved and made sure that his father was getting better.

Immediately, Mr. Hua continued to speak: "Dad, it was this miracle doctor who cured you, and you were particularly dangerous just now." ”

Looking back on the high fever just now, Mr. Hua's heart is still extremely afraid.

As soon as this old man heard that Su Mu had saved him, he immediately stepped forward to thank him, and even got up, but was stopped by Yang Ling.

It can be seen that Ma Lao's identity is not low, but this kind of character can even lower his posture and thank Yang Ling, his attitude is very sincere, and it also makes Yang Ling feel that saving him is really not in vain.

At this time, Mr. Hua seemed to remember something, opened her delicate LV bag, and took out a stack of invoices.

At the same time, he handed Yang Ling a pen and said, "Divine doctor, write as much as you want!"

"What do you mean?"

Yang Ling was stunned.

Mr. Hua smiled and said, "You saved my father, I must thank you, didn't I get along with you before? ”

"Hiss——!"

Yang Ling was stunned, he didn't expect this kind of operation, he went out with a check, and let himself fill it out casually, which is probably something that many people never dreamed of.

Just when Yang Ling was excited, suddenly the voice of the plug-in system came to Yang Ling's mind.

[The host is not greedy, there is a task reward, and other things outside the body cannot be obtained, so you will be punished directly!]

Yang Ling seemed to have been poured a basin of cold water on him, and he was cold from his head to his toes all of a sudden, and he felt uncomfortable in his heart.

Immediately, Yang Ling's expression immediately changed, and he returned the check seriously: "I'm sorry, I can't ask for this." ”

"Tear up!"

Mr. Hua thought that Yang Ling was embarrassed, so he tore off a sheet by himself, drew it on it, and then signed it and handed it to Yang Ling: "Give it, one million!"

Yang Ling was shocked again, it turned out to be a million spirit coins!

Yang Ling had never seen so much money in his life, and he was already blinded by money at this time.

But think about it, the rules of the system.

Yang Ling couldn't help but feel pain again, like a deflated ball, it turned out that the most difficult part of this task was actually here.

With this million, why don't you have a group of girls and open a harem?

For ordinary people, a million can really bring a lot of things!