The Wang family has been practicing medicine in Xiangcheng for hundreds of years.

Starting from Wang Baibai's grandfather, every generation is called a miracle doctor.

No matter what level of rich people see the Wang family, their attitude will become polite.

Now, a stinky boy who has not dried up is ashamed to propose to kick the gym.

Claims to cure the patient in just a few minutes.

Don't say that Wang Meng doesn't believe it, Wang Bainian also doesn't believe it.

If Song Feng really had such ability, he would never be human.

It must be a demon.

"Dad, the man surnamed Song is obviously here to find trouble, I suggest not to compare his medical skills with him."

"You hold him back here first, I'll call a batch of people to come over and fix him hard!"

Wang Meng said in a low voice.

"Never."

Wang Bainian shook his head and said.

"There are a large number of onlookers here, if I don't believe in my words, I won't compete with Song Feng in medical skills, but use other methods to deal with Song Feng."

"What happens here, it's going to be hung up on the Internet."

Although Wang Bainian is old, he can keep up with the pace of the times.

It's an era of the Internet and self-media.

No matter what happens, as long as someone takes a picture, it will be spread on the Internet and become a hot topic of public opinion.

In the early years, when the Internet was not developed.

Find someone to clean up Song Feng and beat him out, and if he does it, he will do it, and it will not cause the slightest splash.

This is no longer the case.

promised to compete with Song Feng in public for medical skills, and then asked someone to clean him up, which was tantamount to slapping himself in the face.

Since Wang Bainian changed the rules handed down by his ancestors, he implemented high medical expenses and drug purchase fees.

Patients' complaints about Wang's clinic are growing day by day.

If there is really a situation where there is no faith in his words, Wang Bainian knows without guessing.

These patients on the scene will definitely add fuel to the fire.

"Hmph."

Wang Meng said angrily: "It's cheap, this stinky boy." ”

"Deal with the things in front of us first, and when this game is over, we can deal with him how we want."

Hearing this, Wang Meng suddenly realized.

Jiang is still old and spicy, and his father is his father.

Figured out how to deal with it so quickly.

When the two spoke, Song Feng's treatment was nearing the end.

In less than a few minutes, Song Feng pierced the patient's body with silver needles.

The last silver needle fell, and Song Feng quietly injected the true qi in his body into the patient's body.

"Doctor Song, what kind of medical technique are you using on me? Why am I not uncomfortable at all? ”

True Qi enters the body, and the pain that has plagued the patient for many years disappears.

The patient was excited like a young man, and kept thanking Song Feng.

Ask Song Feng what kind of treatment he used, how he could cure himself so quickly.

Song Feng smiled faintly and said: "I use acupuncture in traditional Chinese medicine, and the silver needles are pierced into the corresponding acupuncture points. ”

"The condition has been effectively improved, I will prescribe a prescription for you in a while, you can find a random pharmacy and buy medicinal materials according to the content of the prescription."

"Once a day, boil the herbs into a bowl of medicinal soup and drink it for seven consecutive days."

"I promise you won't have to suffer from illness anymore, and you'll be as fit and fit as you were when you were young."

"Thank you, thank you Dr. Song, thank you so much!! You are my reborn parents!! ”

The middle-aged man cried with joy.

For these diseases, he didn't know how many hospitals he went to and how much money he spent.

Desperate, I can only put hope in Wang's Clinic.

Scraping around, borrowing a lot of money.

Now, Song Feng has not only cured his illness.

He was even told that his physical functions had also improved.

Able to be as robust as when you were younger.

Wang Meng said without yin or yang: "Are you stupid? This person is neither a famous doctor in Xiangcheng, nor is he famous, do you really believe that he cured your illness? ”

"In my opinion, he used silver needles to stimulate some mysterious acupuncture points on your body, temporarily stopping the pain."

"It's like getting you to take painkillers."

"Just because you don't feel pain now doesn't mean you've been cured."

"Ahh

The patient was taken aback and said nervously, "Mr. Song, is what he said true?" ”

Song Feng said with a confident expression: "If you don't believe it, sit down again now, and I will pull out the silver needle from your body." ”

"Okay, then you can pull it out."

Despite Song Feng's confident expression, the patient was still a little skeptical.

Then, Song Feng began to pull out the silver needle.

More than a dozen silver needles were pulled out by Song Feng in a very short time.

The patient moved his body twice and did not feel pain.

"I'm really fine!"

The patient's expression becomes happy again, and he tries to move his arms and legs.

I didn't feel any pain in my joints, so I was sure I was really fine.

Song Feng looked at Wang Bainian and said, "Your son doesn't believe in my medical skills, don't you, a well-known local miracle doctor, believe it either?" ”

Wang Bainian glared at Song Feng fiercely and said, "Although the injuries on this patient's body have been cured by you, it can only prove that you have some skills. ”

"If you want to defeat the old man, this is absolutely impossible."

Wang Bainian quietly belittled Song Feng's medical skills.

thinks that he cured the patient this time, it was completely a blind cat running into a dead mouse.

It has nothing to do with medical skills, it can only be said to be lucky.

Song Feng shook his head.

How Wang Bainian's medical skills are, Song Feng has not yet fully observed.

But his character is the same as his son's, and he is extremely bad.

Medical skills are used by them as a tool to accumulate wealth.

Treating diseases and saving people, hanging pots to help the world, has long been thrown out of the clouds by Wang Bainian.

Looking at the sarcastic expression on Song Feng's face, Wang Bainian said in a vicious voice: "Song Feng, don't be complacent too early. ”

"Treating one patient is nothing, and then there are four more patients."

"If you can cure them, you can prove that your medical skills are better than mine."

"I'm so proud now, I'm careful that I can't cry for a while!"

"Let's wait and see."

After that, Song Feng found out the second patient from the crowd.

The second patient is an elderly man.

He has a strong physique and a very weak voice.

Song Feng interrupted the other party's words and said lightly: "Old man, you don't need to introduce yourself. ”

"I already know your situation."

"Mr. Song, have you seen what kind of illness I have?"

The old man said in a weak voice.

"Of course."

Song Feng smiled and said, "If I'm not mistaken, the old gentleman is not an ordinary person, he is a martial arts person. ”

"The reason why you've become so weak is because you've been seriously injured."

Hearing this, the old man couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Song Feng up and down.

"Doctor Song, you are really a man of God."

"Before I say anything, you can see who I am and know that I was hurt."

Song Feng said, "Not only do I know that you have been injured before, but I also know that your injuries come from broken meridians. ”

"That's right, that's right."

The old man was overjoyed when he heard this, grabbed Song Feng's hand, and said in an excited tone: "Doctor Song, the old man is indeed weak when he speaks because of broken meridians. ”

"Please treat me."