Yang Yonghui glanced at Luo Guozhao in a little surprise, and raised his eyebrows.

"You're a patient, I'm a doctor. The way of healing depends on the specific situation of your condition......"

"Dr. Yang. Luo Guozhao called out urgently, interrupting him.

"I've been bothered by this disease for a long time, and I've seen too many experts and professors, but nothing has any effect. If Dr. Yang can help me heal, it doesn't matter how much money it is!"

Yang Yonghui sat steadily, as if unmoved. It's just that Luo Guozhao, who had been staring at him carefully, still noticed that the young doctor's eyebrows were raised again.

I saw him wave his hand, and said with a very natural turn: "But since the patient has a request, under the premise that the situation permits, I can try to respect your right to choose." ”

Sure enough, as soon as I heard the word "money", did I immediately discuss everything?

"I don't know what kind of disease you are talking about this patient who has been bothering you for a long time?"

"It's cancer. ”

Luo Guozhao's face showed a hint of sadness at the right time.

If you want to pretend that you have cancer before, Luo Guozhao is still a little hesitant, so when he saw the liar's eyes open when he saw money, all his worries were immediately left behind.

Worried that he will see his flaws? People are just staring at their wallets, where do they have time to care about whether they are really sick or fake.

Under Luo Guozhao's gaze, Dr. Yang on the other side was only slightly stunned, and looked at him from head to toe again, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

"Oh, it turned out to be cancer, and that was a bit tricky. ”

Yang Yonghui didn't ask what kind of cancer it was, but as Luo Guozhao expected, he turned to other "more meaningful" aspects.

"I wonder how much you can pay to treat this disease?"

Is this a direct talk about money?

If we had changed to another patient, I guess we should have discovered the problem at this time, right? The methods are so clumsy, why are so many people still deceived? Luo Guozhao really doesn't understand.

But he is not an ordinary patient, of course, he has to cooperate and continue to act.

At the same time, he also moved his body slightly, so that the camera on the neckline was adjusted, which is a key evidence to be used in the future.

"300,000 yuan! Dr. Yang, if you can cure my disease with acupuncture, I am willing to pay you 300,000 yuan for medical expenses. Well, here's the inspection report I did earlier. ”

Luo Guozhao pushed the medical records and examination reports that had been prepared long ago.

At the same time, I also sighed in my heart.

Of course, the thing is fake, but the material data is real, but the patient's name on it has become Luo Guozhao.

This is for fear that the data chart is too fake, and the liar doctor will see the flaws and become suspicious. It's just that now it seems that this is too much.

300,000 is neither more nor less, and Luo Guozhao also wasted his mind to measure it. Too much for fear of untruthfulness and suspicion, too little for fear of the liar not being moved.

Yang Yonghui stretched out his hand to take it, opened it, and looked carefully at it page by page.

This made Luo Guozhao a little surprised, could he really understand.

Also, even if you can't understand it, you should pretend to be in front of yourself.

The little nurse in the back kept watching and listening quietly, without any movement, but her eyes were getting wider and wider.

It's so perverse.

Whether it is Dr. Yang or this patient named Luo Guozhao, they have been extremely abnormal from the beginning.

But out of trust in Yang Yonghui, the little nurse did not speak out.

Yang Yonghui took the medical record and read it very carefully and slowly at first. When I got to the back, I was turning the page faster and faster, and I was impatient.

"Well, I already know everything about you. ”

He nodded and said, "You want to receive acupuncture treatment, right?"

"Yes. Luo Guozhao nodded as a matter of course.

"Okay, no problem. For your symptoms, acupuncture is also just right. ”

For the sake of 300,000, all the symptoms are symptomatic, right?

Luo Guozhao was disdainful in his heart, and his face made an excited and expectant look.

"Really, Dr. Yang, can I really be cured of this disease?"

"Of course. Yang Yonghui looked calm, as if he was really a famous doctor professor.

"Thank you, doctor, thank you, doctor!"

"You're welcome, you lie down on the bed over there, unzip your clothes, and expose your chest. ”

Yang Yonghui instructed the little nurse for the first time: "Prepare a needle for me." ”

The little nurse was stunned for a moment, and then she reacted: "Ahhh ”

Holding a silver needle that shone with cold light, Yang Yonghui walked in front of Luo Guozhao, who was already lying down, with a strange expression on his face.

Luo Guozhao was putting the candid camera equipment disguised as buttons in place, and when he saw his expression, he couldn't help but shudder in his heart.

However, for the sake of justice and truth, it is worth suffering for such a while.

Fight!

"Come on, Dr. Yang! I'm ready. ”

Yang Yonghui did not start immediately, but confirmed again.

"300,000, right?"

"Yes, that's right. As long as Dr. Yang can cure my cancer, I am willing to pay you 300,000 yuan for medical expenses. ”

Luo Guozhao said in his heart, you really don't know whether you are alive or dead, for fear that I won't be able to get evidence for secretly filming and collecting evidence, right?

"Good. ”

Yang Yonghui nodded, and then, without warning, the left hand holding the needle stabbed like lightning!

Oh~~~

Luo Guozhao let out a scream that was not like a human being, which startled the little nurse on the side, and also frightened the fans in his live broadcast room.

Lao Luo won't die heroically in order to expose this liar doctor, right?

Yang Yonghui had already prepared, and silently put his right hand to his throat, and the screams behind him stopped abruptly.

If he is allowed to scream like this, even if the patients outside do not call the police, they will all be scared away.

Stopping Luo Guozhao's shouting, Yang Yonghui lifted his left hand at the same time and pulled out the silver needle.

It only took about a second before and after, but Luo Guozhao, who had been shot in the air, lived like a year, as if he had swam dozens of laps into the hell oil pot.

The whole body is hot and scorching, and it hurts everywhere.

The pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, and even into the soul, which was unbearable.

Fortunately, the silver needle that was the same as the devil has been pulled out.

"Yang, Yang, Doctor Yang, it's good, it hurts......"

Yang Yonghui's face was cold, without the slightest expression.

"The so-called bitter medicine, although I didn't prescribe it to you, but the reason is clear. Without experiencing pain, how can it be cured? ”

"So, my illness is cured?"

Luo Guozhao relieved himself in the end, and his speech was much smoother.

"That's right, your 300,000, is it a cash payment or a transfer?"

Yang Yonghui said as he walked back to his place and sat down.

"Huh, what did you say, my illness was cured?"

Luo Guozhao originally came to expose Yang Yonghui's deception, but the other party did it so undisguised, which also made him a little unexpected.

Even if you pretend, at least it will take a little more time, right?

If you deal with errands like this, will you be looked down upon by your peers?

(End of chapter)