Sweeping the heavens at the beginning

Three... 30?

Niu Da immediately scolded: "Steal money!"

How long has Yang Wenxin been in the emergency room?In less than 10 minutes, 30 in such a short time?Not stealing money?

Especially Niu Da, who wanted to take this opportunity to make a fortune, but now he has to pay back?

Among the crowd, the woman in red was surprised at the moment. She saw the old man when he entered the emergency room, but how long did it take for him to heal?
After hesitating for a moment, the woman in red seemed to have made up her mind and left.

As for this, Yang Wenxin didn't pay much attention to it, leaving the rest to the hospital, and he was just helping!
Wenxin went to the bathroom to tidy up, and after all the previous nausea subsided, Yang Wenxin came out of the bathroom.

"Wenxin, are you okay?"

As soon as he went out, Chen Xi asked with a concerned face.

Yang Wenxin scratched Chen Xi's nose and said, "It's okay, let's go see my father-in-law!"

Chen Xi blushed, gently pinched Yang Wenxin, and then pulled Yang Wenxin towards Chen Daoling's office.

"Uncle Chen, happy birthday!"

Seeing his father-in-law, Yang Wenxin lost the sense of relaxation he had before, and took out the belt he had prepared in advance and handed it over.

"Didn't you call me old man just now?" Chen Xi pushed Yang Wenxin and asked with a smile.

Yang Wenxin's face turned reddish with embarrassment.

Fortunately, Chen Daoling did not tease with Chen Xi, the three of them dispersed after sharing the cake in Chen Daoling's office.

For the next few days, Yang Wenxin went to work in the company almost every day, and then went shopping with Chen Xi after get off work, or went to the gym.

Today's gym has also started to make a profit, and it can bring Yang Wenxin a small income of 30 yuan every month. Coupled with other various incomes, Yang Wenxin can earn more than [-] yuan a month, and the quality of life will go up all at once. .

Until this day, just as Yang Wenxin walked out of the gym, he ran into a woman in red.

"Miraculous Doctor Yang, I want to ask you to do me a favor!"

The woman in red stepped forward and blocked Yang Wenxin's way, begging.

Yang Wenxin was taken aback, and wanted to refuse, but seeing the woman in red was really pitiful, so he immediately asked, "What's the matter?"

"I would like to ask you to see a doctor for my old man. Don't worry, no matter how much money you want, I will definitely give it to you!"

Yang Wenxin frowned and said, "Okay, let's talk about the situation of the old man first!"

Yang Wenxin didn't know where the girl in red got the news about him, but he knew that the girl was absolutely forced to do nothing, otherwise it would be impossible for her to come to her without a recommendation.

"You call me Hongying. A few years ago, my old man had a green spot on his body, and his whole body was extremely itchy. He searched all the famous doctors in Jiuzhou, but he didn't see any improvement!"

As the woman in red said, her nose turned sore, she was about to cry.

Yang Wenxin hurriedly stopped him and said, "Okay, Hongying, don't cry, or outsiders will think that something is wrong with me!"

Hongying wiped her tears in a hurry, and said, "Genius doctor, can you help us?"

"Let's go, I'll go and have a look, but I don't guarantee that it will be cured!"

The premise must be made clear. After all, there are too many difficult and miscellaneous diseases in this world, and even Hua Tuo, Hu Qingniu and others cannot cure them.

Hongying nodded hurriedly, and immediately took Yang Wenxin to the parking lot beside her, and stopped in front of a Ferrari.

When Yang Wenxin saw this, he immediately looked at Hongying with some doubts. This girl's family is rich, and every family of a girl drives more than 2000 million sports cars.

"Doctor Yang, do you have any questions?" Hongying seemed to see the doubt in Yang Wenxin's heart, and asked with a frown.

Yang Wenxin shook his head and said, "It's okay, I just remembered something!"

Immediately, the two got into the car.

Along the way, Yang Wenxin didn't think too much about it. It might indeed be rich to be able to drive a 2000 million sports car, but in Zhao Tianlai's eyes, it was probably not enough.

Yang Wenxin is naturally not surprised.

Soon, Hongying stopped at the downstairs of Congba Hotel, turned her head to Yang Wenxin and said, "Master Yang, my old man is staying in this hotel temporarily, please come with me!"

Yang Wenxin nodded and got out of the car with Hongying.

Coincidentally, just as he got off the car, he bumped into Zhao Tianlai: "Wen Xin, why are you following..."

Seeing this, Hongying gave Zhao Tianlai a hard look, and Zhao Tianlai immediately changed the topic: "You came to me without telling me?"

Yang Wenxin didn't pay attention either, and just replied, "I'm here to see a doctor, so I didn't want to disturb you in advance!"

"Okay, okay, then you go first, remember to come down and drink tea with me later!" Zhao Tianlai smiled, "It just so happens that I have not been staying in Yangcheng for a short time, and I should leave in a few days!"

Yang Wenxin nodded and followed Hongying upstairs.

As soon as he walked to the old man's room, Yang Wenxin suddenly felt that the old man was definitely not very human.

In the room, there was a strong fragrance of ink, and on the table at the side, there was a pair of ink treasures that hadn't dried up, presumably it was made by the old man before.

"Old Mo, this is the miraculous doctor I invited for you!" Hongying stepped forward with a respectful expression.

Yang Wenxin was also taken aback when he saw it. Before, Yang Wenxin thought that Hongying should be the granddaughter of Mo Lao, but now he looked more like a servant.

"Yeah!" Mo Lao nodded slightly, "You go out first!"

Hongying didn't hesitate, and immediately said to Yang Wenxin: "Please be more considerate!"

After saying this, Hongying went out.

"Young man, can you cure this disease?" Seeing Hongying going out, Mo Lao asked with a smile.

However, Yang Wenxin has won the true biography of Hua Tuo after all, and he is extremely proficient in everything.

"Old Mo, suppressing the itching may cause other symptoms!" Yang Wenxin walked aside with a smile, took out more than a dozen silver needles from his body, and said, "You must have alcohol here, right?"

Mo Lao was taken aback, frowned and asked, "How do you know there will be alcohol in my place?"

"You smell like alcohol. It is absolutely impossible for a patient like you to drink alcohol, so I guessed right, it should be that you often use alcohol to disinfect and relieve itching!"

As soon as the words came out, Mo Lao nodded slightly.

Don't look at it as a trivial matter, but it can show the ability of a doctor, which also shows that there is still a big difference between Yang Wenxin and other doctors.

Especially, at such a young age.

"Young man, you are very good, but I am afraid that this problem of mine cannot be cured!" Mo Lao shook his head bitterly, and took off his Tang suit on his upper body.

What caught Yang Wenxin's eyes was green spots all over his body, and there were some faint whitish spots on it, like signs of deterioration.