The next day, Zheng Fatzi came to the rejuvenation clinic again.

However, he did not come alone, and brought a group of media reporters with him, as well as a pennant.

On the pennant, the eight golden characters of "Wonderful Hands Rejuvenation, Hua Tuo is alive" are shining.

He led a crowd of media reporters to rush into the clinic and excitedly held Xu Dahai's hand.

"Doctor Xu, Divine Doctor, thank you for saving my life."

Xu Dahai was a little confused.

Isn't this the "yang deficiency" patient from yesterday?

I just prescribed him a few big tonics, how can I talk about "saving my life"?

Xu Dahai said: "What's the matter?" When did I save your life? ”

Zheng Fatzi said: "Mr. Xu, the medicine you prescribed killed 80% of the cancer cells in my body. ”

"Today I went to a big hospital for a check-up, and the doctor at the hospital said that there is no major problem with my body, and I can recover if I continue to recuperate for a few days."

"Didn't you cure my pancreatic cancer and save my life?"

Xu Dahai was even more confused.

What kind of pancreatic cancer, this fat man is just ordinary yang deficiency.

Besides, pancreatic cancer is a medical problem, and the cure rate is not more than 3%, and I really can't tolerate the cure.

He hurriedly said, "You must have made a mistake......

Zheng Fatzi hurriedly took out the case and said, "Doctor Xu, don't be modest, I brought all the cases." ”

The group of media reporters immediately clicked and slapped at the case.

Xu Dahai glanced at the case and frowned.

Yesterday he didn't write the diagnosis result empty, how can there be three more words "pancreatic cancer" in the diagnosis today.

And it's in his own handwriting.

What the hell is going on?

Xu Dahai wanted to say something, but Zheng Fatzi forcibly stuffed the pennant into his hand.

The media reporter clicked again to take pictures.

After taking the photo, Zheng Fatzi immediately led everyone to leave, leaving Xu Dahai alone on the spot.

The patients queuing up to see a doctor gave a thumbs up and praised Xu Dahai.

"Doctor Xu, you are really the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, you can even cure cancer."

"Doctor Xu, I have a relative who has cancer, and I hope you will help me."

"I watch those well-known experts on TV, less than one-tenth of Dr. Xu's [txt]. Dr. Xu is nesting in this small place to treat people, which is really condescending. ”

Xu Dahai couldn't cry or laugh.

That fat patient, it's really weird.

I have been engaged in the doctor industry for decades, and it is the first time I have encountered such a "warm-hearted" patient.

He didn't think much of it and continued to see patients.

Here, Zheng Fatzi took a group of media reporters to a no-man's land.

He took a box from the car and opened it, revealing a colorful hundred-dollar bill.

Zheng Fatzi distributed the 100 yuan bill to the media reporters present, and said: "Whether Dr. Xu's reputation can be beaten out or not, it is all up to you." ”

The group of media reporters expressed their positions one after another.

"Don't worry, Dr. Xu's name will resound in every corner of Linhai City tonight."

"I promise, after tonight, Dr. Xu will become a celebrity."

"Speaking of Mr. Zheng, Dr. Xu is really optimistic about your cancer? We can't report fake news. ”

Zheng Fatzi said: "You have also seen the case, can I still fake?" ”

"Don't worry, it's definitely real news."

The media reporters nodded: "That's good." ”