Back in Dapingli, the injured arranged by An Liangyi had arrived.

According to the plan, they will use great means to make Yue Darong believe in An Shimin's ability.

So they went straight to the courtyard to heal the sick.

The first injured person sat down next to An Shimin first, An Shimin pretended to pick up a needle and prick it for the other party, Xia Xiaochi cooperated as an "assistant", and the power of happiness was entered.

The disciple of the Divine Power Sect suffered an internal injury, and with a little happiness in Xia Xiaochi, the injury healed quickly.

Pulling out the needle, An Shimin smiled and asked the other party: "How?"

The disciple of the Divine Power Sect rubbed his chest, nodded and said, "Yes, it's really good, the kid can do it, the medical academy is not in vain." ”

As he spoke, he walked away.

"Is this the end?" An Shimin was stunned.

The Divine Power Sect disciple wondered, "Isn't it over?"

"No......" An Shimin was a little anxious: "Aren't you going to do something more?"

His words caused the other party to misunderstand, and the Divine Power Sect disciple raised his eyebrows: "Didn't your mother say that the treatment here is free?"

"That's it, boy, what do you mean?

An Shimin Khan came down: "I'm not asking for money, I'm saying, I cured you, you shouldn't ...... Would you like to send a pennant as a token of appreciation or something?"

According to An Shimin and Xia Xiaochi's plan, they healed everyone's injuries, and the warriors must be grateful, and even shouted for rejuvenation, beating gongs and drums, and hanging the pennant, so that Yue Darong knew that An Shimin was really a miracle doctor for the world, and most of what he said would be listened to.

No matter how happy you are, Xia Xiaochi can also recover the power of happiness.

Unexpectedly, they guessed the first half correctly, but they didn't guess the second half.

The injury is good, but the other party does not have the slightest sense of gratitude, and the happiness is almost nothing, let alone the pennant and the beating of gongs and drums.

The disciple of the Divine Power Sect listened to An Shimin's words and looked at him like a fool: "Are you okay kid?" Even if Lao Tzu is not cured, he will be fine in a few days. If it weren't for your mother's face, I wouldn't want to give you a chance to practice. I know that there are not many opportunities to get started in your medical school, even if you go to the hospital for an internship, you don't have a few mobile phone skills throughout the year. This is a rare opportunity, so I let you practice. ”

"That's it, that's it!" everyone said together: "It's up to your mother's face, otherwise we won't do it." Who dares to let a student who hasn't graduated be cured. ”

Ga?

An Shimin and Xia Xiaochi were stunned.

Listen to this, we have to thank you for the opportunity?

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On this day, Xia Xiaochi finally understood what an immature plan was.

No matter how good a plan is, if you don't think it through and go wrong at the beginning, the results are destined to not be good.

There are many injured people in the Bashan Martial Arts Hall, but it is not an incurable disease.

Although the power of happiness can be cured, everyone is just miraculous "the curative effect is very fast", but these sub-martial artists have muscles and no brains, and they can't imagine that "good is very fast" itself is not an easy task.

Or is that true for the vast majority of people?

In their view, being able to treat those diseases that others can't cure is a miracle doctor, just good and fast, not rare.

This made Xia Xiaochi's happy power deplete very quickly, and the replenishment was insufficient, so that later, under the weakness of the follow-up, he had no strength and no interest in curing.

Seeing Xia Xiaochi waving his hand, An Shimin understood, and said to everyone: "Let's get here today, and the others please come back tomorrow." ”

"What, it's not cured halfway through, so it's better to go to the hospital than to know it. "The rest of the people who haven't been treated are dissatisfied.

I didn't get gratitude, I didn't get it, and I complained and was dissatisfied.

An Shimin was a little embarrassed: "Why don't you come back after twelve o'clock in the evening?"

He still remembered that Xia Xiaochi was "full of blue" as soon as he passed twelve o'clock.

Xia Xiaochi had already "given up treatment" and waved his hand: "Don't, you should go to the hospital." ”

Everyone is even more dissatisfied.

An Shimin felt a little sorry and asked Xia Xiaochi: "Did you really give up?"

Xia Xiaochi said weakly: "It's done in vain, I don't even have a thank you, what can I do if I don't give up?" I can also see that there is no good end to robbing the hospital for work. In the future, we will have to take the route of incurable diseases, and we will have to treat those who cannot be treated by the hospital in order to become famous. ”

Li Fei leaned over: "Then you still have to go to a mental hospital." ”

Xia Xiaochi rolled his eyes: "Don't, I'm afraid that one will be like that." ”

He pointed to the corner.

In the corner, the Bloody Hand Lord was sweeping the floor.

Coughing up blood while sweeping.

So everyone sighed together.

It's not easy to find this incurable disease.

At this moment, Han Xiong rushed over: "Incurable disease, yes! Rong Dali's stuttering is not an incurable disease?"

Xia Xiaochi was stunned for a moment and glanced at An Shimin.

That's right, how did you forget Rong Dali?

His stuttering was a problem.

It's just that this kid wasn't hurt, so he didn't come before.

Hearing this, the wounded who had not yet left also stopped.

Rong Dali's stuttering is famous, so let's look at An Shimin together: "Can you cure it?"

An Shimin didn't know if he could cure it, and looked at Xia Xiaochi: "Can I cure it?"

Everyone is confused, can you cure you and ask the assistant for what?

Xia Xiaochi was also confused, he hadn't been treated, and he didn't know if he could cure it, so he had to say, "I think you can try." ”

So An Shimin said to everyone: "I think you can try." ”

Everyone said together: "We hear it, you don't have to repeat it." ”

Han Xiong had already started to take out the phone: "I'll call him over." ”

After the qualifying round, he and Rong Dali became friends, and even had contact information.

Han Xiong has already made a call: "Hey, Dali...... I, Han Xiong, your brother ......"

It's all brothers.

Han Xiong continued: "It's not a matter of shopping at night, let me tell you, I have a brother here, who said he could cure your stammer...... Damn, brother, can I make fun of you...... That's right, it's An Shimin, the son of Chengroushan...... What? You don't trust?"

Han Xiong turned to An Shimin and said, "He said he didn't trust you. ”

An Shimin was sad and angry, and wanted to say that he didn't understand me, so why didn't he trust me? But it's not wrong to think about it, the real miracle doctor is indeed not himself.

It was Xia Xiaochi who said: "You let him come over first, and then you should come over as a guest." Can you still stand him when you get to the place?"

An Shimin Khan, how does this sound like a kidnapping?

Han Xiong continued to shout into the phone: "You come over first, come and play, brother, I'll greet you...... What, did you hear me? Xia Xiaochi, why are you talking so loudly...... No, you should come over and play, promise not to cure you, you still can't believe what I say...... Cheng, I'll be waiting for you at No. 4 Dapingli. Go back and drink together. ”

Putting down the phone, Han Xiong triumphant: "It's done." ”

Seeing this scene, the rest of the injured did not leave.

Everyone wants to know whether An Shimin can cure his stuttering.

Half an hour later, Rong Dali appeared in the courtyard.

The tall man, still a little shy, saw Han Xiong and said, "You...... You...... Are you sure...... No...... Let me...... Healed?"

An Shimin and Xia Xiaochi sighed together.

Can't there be more trust between people?

It was Xia Xiaochi who said: "Rong Dali, Shimin's medical skills are very good, you let him try it for you." If you don't believe it, ask others, there are quite a few people who have been cured before. ”

The disciples of the Divine Power Sect nodded one after another.

"It's cured. ”

"It's just a normal injury, though. ”

"But it's still pretty fast. ”

"This kid still has two hits. ”

"It's just a little bit of a stretch, and it's not okay to say that I'm tired. ”

"So don't expect too much. ”

"But something is better than nothing. ”

"No matter how bad it is, I can give this kid a chance to practice. ”

“......”

Do you speak as if you were generous?

Xia Xiaochi gave An Shimin a look, An Shimin understood, pulled Rong Dali to sit down, Xia Xiaochi went up and took a hand, and entered a little bit of happy power, and immediately felt that there was hope.

He nodded at An Shimin.

An Shimin understood, first pretended to show Rong Dali, and then said: "Your stuttering is not only a problem of illness, but also a lesion. Even if the stutter is solved, if the lesion is not resolved, it will recur. ”

Rong Dali grinned: "You...... You...... Treat the symptoms first...... Again...... Let's talk about this question again...... Okay, okay?"

“......”

That's the reason.

An Shimin nodded, took out the golden needle and pricked it for him.

Because he wanted to pretend to be like something, he went through a set of processes this time, and he poked twelve stitches, and Xia Xiaochi also took the opportunity to input the power of happiness.

Feeling almost, Xia Xiaochi said, "Can you try to speak?"

Rong Dali was a little dissatisfied: "I can always speak, and I'm not dumb." ”

Then he paused, "I didn't seem to be giggling just now?"

Xia Xiaochi nodded: "You haven't fought now." ”

Rong Dali's whole body swayed excitedly: "I'm okay? My stutter is okay? Haha, it's great, it's great!"

Rong Dali jumped up all at once, all his shyness was gone, and when he saw someone, he shouted: "My stutter is good, you see, I can't speak...... No...... No more stuttering. No, that doesn't count, huh......? I'm still ...... A little stammering?"

Rong Dali found that his speech was not completely smooth, and occasionally stuttered, looking at An Shimin in surprise.

An Shimin thinks where do I know?

Xia Xiaochi coughed twice: "This should be because your lesion didn't go." ”

In fact, he didn't know why Rong Dali was cured and why he still had a slight stutter, which was probably related to his many years of speaking habits. The disease can be treated, but the habit is not ruled by law, so even if it is cured, it is not all good, but the problem is not serious.

But Xia Xiaochi had a "plan", so he simply pushed it to the lesion first.

Rong Dali had already pounced: "What is my lesion?"

Now he has great faith in An Shimin.

An Shimin is very happy, and finally has someone who believes in himself.

cleared his throat twice and said, "Your lesion is that your family's feng shui is not good." ”

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