Chapter 76 Fundraising
Lin Pengfei put the billboard on the tree, and when he looked back and saw that everyone was lined up, he couldn't help nodding. There were a lot of patients today, much better than yesterday. There were more than 30 of them. The effect is good.

"Master Lin, can we start?"

After old man Xu asked everyone to line up, he came over and said respectfully Lin Pengfei asked.

Although old man Xu was almost old enough to be Lin Pengfei's grandfather, old man Xu admired Lin Pengfei's medical skills with all his heart.

Although he was quite old, he was still very respectful to Lin Pengfei, a young man.

Talented people are respected regardless of their age.

"Wait a moment!"

Lin Pengfei thought of something, said something to old man Xu, and hurried to the small shop nearby.

Five or six minutes later, Lin Pengfei came over with a cardboard box.

"Hello everyone, before I see a doctor, let me tell you that my rule is that the consultation fee is 1000 yuan. No matter whether your disease can be cured or not, the consultation fee of 1000 yuan is indispensable. If you think there are too many, you can leave now."

Lin Pengfei said loudly to the people in line.

"Go ahead, genius doctor, these old men Xu have told us, we know."

"We all brought cash here, and we are all prepared."

"Genius doctor, it's hot now, hurry up!"

All the people in line said to Lin Pengfei one after another.

These people who line up are basically relatives and friends of old man Xu. They all know how serious old man Xu's leg sprain is. With this master Lin's miracle doctor, just a few strokes are enough to cure him, and he can still walk all day.

This kind of medical skill is not a miracle doctor.

So when old man Xu went back, with such publicity, more than 30 relatives and friends who were in poor health followed old man Xu to come here to be treated by the genius doctor.

Yesterday, old man Xu told them about Lin Pengfei's strange treatment rules. Everyone knew Lin Pengfei's treatment rules and brought enough cash.

Obviously, most of the old man Xu's relatives are also good money owners.

"Everyone knows the rules of my medical treatment, which is really the best, but there is a small change in today's rules, that is, today's treatment fee will not be charged."

"So good, no treatment fee?"

The people in line looked at Lin Pengfei suspiciously.

Seeing everyone looking at him, Lin Pengfei went on to say: "Everyone have seen this cardboard box in my hand. It has the word "donation" written on it. It is a donation for a child with leukemia. This was originally a happy family. There is a cute and hungry child, a very responsible father, and a gentle and virtuous mother, but this sudden leukemia..."

Lin Pengfei spent three to five minutes telling everyone about Wang Xiaobao's father's desperation to save his child suffering from leukemia.

"What a poor child!"

"What a great father!"

"If one party is in trouble, all parties will support, and we will pay more for this treatment later."

"This divine doctor is so kind!"

After listening to Lin Pengfei's words, the people in line were discussing one after another.

"Master Lin, why didn't you save that little boy yourself?"

An aunt in line looked at Lin Pengfei suspiciously and asked.

After all, he is a miracle doctor, much better than the doctors in the hospital. He can cure the child by himself, so why donate money?

Hearing what this aunt said, those people who lined up immediately looked at Lin Pengfei with doubts.

"For the time being, leukemia can only be treated by replacing the bone marrow. Although I can do this operation, I don't have the surgical equipment, and I don't have the bone marrow that matches this child, so now the doctor in the hospital can only operate on the child."

Lin Pengfei explained.

With Lin Pengfei's current "basic medical skills", he still couldn't cure leukemia without replacing the matching bone marrow, and he had to have corresponding surgical equipment for this operation, which Lin Pengfei didn't have either.

He went to the hospital rashly and said that he would perform surgery on Wang Xiaobao himself. It's no wonder that the hospital didn't treat him as a psychopath and kick him out.

"So this is ah!"

"I said, why didn't the genius doctor treat this child himself."

"Leukaemia can only be treated by bone marrow replacement. There is no other way. Master Lin has all the medical skills. Without the bone marrow and equipment, there is no way to cure this leukemia."

As for leukemia, the people in line knew more or less about it, so they basically agreed with Lin Pengfei's statement.

"It's clear to everyone, it's all clear, we're starting to see a doctor."

Seeing that everyone basically understood what he meant, Lin Pengfei said it and began to treat the people in line.

"Master Lin, cough cough... look at my asthma, it has been several years, and I have seen many doctors but nothing works, cough cough, just say a few words, cough cough... cough..."

An old man in his 60s hurried forward to pay 1000 yuan for the consultation fee and said to Lin Pengfei.

Lin Pengfei took the old man's pulse, checked his throat, and said to him, "Turn your head back."

"Oh."

The old man tilted his head back obediently.

Lin Pengfei quickly inserted a few needles into the old man's neck with a silver needle, so fast that people couldn't see Lin Pengfei's hand movements clearly.

This silver needle was bought by Lin Pengfei at a medical equipment store near the hospital yesterday.

In the absence of other medical equipment, this is Lin Pengfei's only medical equipment.

Don't underestimate this silver needle. It is a method of curing diseases invented by the Chinese ancestors thousands of years ago. After thousands of years, this silver needle has been continuously developed. This silver needle is much more useful than many modern medical equipment.

The key is that it can be used to treat many kinds of diseases, and its practicality is also very good.

It's just a pity that in this era of Western medicine, there are not many people who really understand this silver needle technique. Many acupuncturists in traditional Chinese medicine hospitals are only half-baked.

"All right."

Lin Pengfei pulled out the silver needle and said.

"This, is this all right?"

The old man didn't react, he looked at Lin Pengfei stupidly and asked.

I haven't even reacted yet, it's all good, the old man can't believe it.

You have to know that in order to cure my disease, I don't know how many hospitals I went to, how many doctors I saw, and how much suffering I suffered, but I didn't cure my disease, but this young Master Lin just gave it a shot. I didn't feel anything yet, so I said I was fine.

This is too simple, too sloppy!
Does it work?

"Okay, next one!"

Lin Pengfei nodded and said.

The "elementary medical skills" drawn from this "virtuous and benevolent person system" are only elementary, but they are all very powerful.

Like this asthma ailment.It's just a one-shot thing.

"Master Lin, you didn't lie to me, did you?"

The old man looked at Lin Pengfei suspiciously and said.

"Old Zhang, you're really healed. You don't cough after talking so much now. It's not healed, what is it?"

Some of the people who lined up behind the old man were familiar with the old man, knowing that he would cough when he said a few words.Now that I have talked so much, I haven't even coughed.

This is not a cure, what is it!

This miraculous doctor is a miraculous doctor, and once he makes a move, the disease will be cured immediately.

People who had some doubts before, no longer doubt it now!

"Ah... I, I'm really fine."

After being reminded by others, the old man realized that he really stopped coughing and his asthma was really healed. He immediately looked at Lin Pengfei like a god.

What a miracle doctor, he cured his asthma for more than ten years with just one stroke.

"Master Lin, Master Lin, thank you...thank you..."

The old man said excitedly to Lin Pengfei.

The asthma that had tortured him for more than ten years was finally cured, and old man Zhang felt comfortable all over his body.

"Old Zhang, hello, go away and donate money, we are still waiting!"

The people behind old man Zhang urged.

"Donate?"

Hearing such a reminder from the person behind him, old man Zhang nodded and hurriedly walked back.

"Old Zhang, where are you going? Where is the donation box?"

Seeing that old man Zhang ran away without donating money after he was cured of his illness, old man Xu hurriedly shouted at him.

This person was called here by himself, Master Lin cured this old man's illness, this old man had to show it anyway, and donated a little money, but he ran away like this, is there any shame?

He didn't feel ashamed, he felt ashamed for him.

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(End of this chapter)

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