Chapter 15 Practicing Medicine

Feeling Li Daye's seemingly hot gaze, the woman snorted and stood aside, "The young man is quite good, can he practice medicine at such a young age?" The old man in a wheelchair spoke.

"Old man, don't believe me," Li Daye pouted, "However, since I'm here, I'll show you." As he spoke, he grabbed the old man's wrist and cut the pulse, looked at the leg that picked up the trouser tube, and knew it.

"Dr. Li, what do you see?" Mr. Han asked hopefully, and the woman put down the old man's trousers to cover the thin black and dry calf.

"It's not the result of some injury." Li Daye looked at the old man, who was more than seventy years old, "When he was injured, he was poisoned." Later, it was unknown why, and the messy treatment took shape like this. ”

"No, I was stabbed in the leg at the time." The old man said in confusion. "This guy would never use poison on a knife, and neither will he."

"I don't understand this, this poisoning will not kill people, it will only make people's muscles and veins wither." Li Daye said disdainfully, "It's easy to solve, I'll get rid of the poison right away." But if you want to walk, you have to exercise on your own. ”

Yes, this is a piece of cake for Li Daye now, as long as he works hard. But where can ordinary people have such kung fu as him.

Under the gaze of everyone, she took out a golden needle and forced the poison out for the old man, and looking at the stinking black blood coming out of the punctured toe, the woman and the old man believed that Li Daye was really a doctor.

"I'll give you another prescription, and you can just grab the medicine and boil it yourself." As he spoke, he took out an inkwell and a brush from the medicine box, and wrote down the prescription on a piece of cut rice paper.

"Good words, good words." The old man looked at it and exclaimed, "It's completely at the level of a master." Mengqiu, take a look. As he spoke, he handed the palm-sized piece of rice paper in his hand to the woman.

Han Mengqiu didn't expect such a rustic kid to be able to write a good word. It's about the same as her grandfather said, it's completely at the level of a master. "Dr. Li, let's go sit in the living room." Mr. Han said, this is the rhythm of paying for the consultation, Li Daye carried the medicine box and went to the living room of the villa with White Rose and Hua Xiaodie, looking at the luxurious decoration of the living room, Li Daye secretly made up his mind that he had to have such a villa.

"Dr. Li, my father doesn't need any more medicine?" Mr. Han said cautiously.

"Of course you need to, I just prescribed topical medicine." Li Daye opened the medicine box and poured out a pill wrapped in wax, the size of a quail egg, from a small wooden flat. "This one will do, send it down with wine." Looking at the volume of the small wooden bottle, there are only about a dozen pieces.

"I don't know how much it will cost." Mr. Han said embarrassedly.

"Ah, you gave 30,000 for one." Li Daye said lightly, he only wanted so much because of the huge wealth in Mr. Han's family.

"Okay," Mr. Han wrote a check, "It's 100,000, thank you Dr. Li." "He deliberately befriended Li Daye, such a miracle doctor usually doesn't burn incense, do you have to wait until you are in a hurry to hug his thighs.

"This kid has earned another hundred thousand, another hundred thousand." Fluttershy screamed in her heart, and now she only had Li Daye, the glittering blond in her eyes. It's a cash cow. White Rose is also a little unsettled, although she has also seen a lot of money.

When Li Daye said goodbye, Mr. Han sent a car to send them back, and made an appointment to invite him to come for a follow-up visit in three days.

Back at home, Li Daye lay on the sofa and proudly counted the money he had earned over the past few days, "Well, I have this money to support my cultivation stage." This trick daddy's exercises are clearly the rhythm of burning money. ”

After practicing like this for two days, Mr. Han came to pick him up for a follow-up visit, Old Man Han recovered very well, Li Daye left a prescription, took a bank card given by Mr. Han, and left in Han Mengqiu's murderous eyes.