Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 113 Ninety Degree Bow
"Nothing to say!"

Wang Xiaohu glanced at the film and spread his hands.

"Hehe, young man... it's better to be humble, don't always think about reaching the sky in one step, and dreaming of some miracle!"

Zhang Daolu raised his lips slightly and started talking with a wise light in his eyes: "Life is not a dream. If you want to achieve something, you must go up step by step, step by step...!"

"Master... Director!" Seeing Zhang Daolu flying straight with spittle, the young doctor at the side interrupted him with a very troubled expression.

"what are you doing?"

Zhang Daolu glared at the young doctor with displeasure, he hated being interrupted when he was talking about poisonous chicken soup.

"Huh? What's the matter with you, why do you all look constipated!"

Zhang Daolu looked up, only to find that all the doctors were looking at the film in his hand with strange expressions.

"This... is this possible?"

He frowned, narrowed his eyes and glanced at the film, his face changed drastically in an instant.

This picture is exactly the same as the last one, the brain area is still empty, and there is no trace of any disease at all.

"Impossible? How could it disappear? It's completely unexplainable!"

Zhang Daolu blushed, because the piece had been pinched into wrinkles due to excessive force.

This time the film was shot by him himself, if he still said it was a mistake, then there is really no place for his old face.

With a "crash", the film swayed to the ground, and Zhang Daolu stood there blankly like a puppet.

"Master, nothing is impossible! Miracles happen all the time in life, whether you believe it or not, they all exist!"

Wang Xiaohu shook his head, bent down, picked up the film and stuffed it into Zhang Daolu's hand, saying lightly: "The tumor has been cured by me, so naturally the shadow cannot be seen!"

After Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, he turned around and left under the surprised eyes of everyone.

It's a pity that he only pretended to be halfway, and was interrupted by the fat woman who suddenly jumped out.

"Handsome, why don't you leave in a hurry?"

The fat woman cast a wink at Wang Xiaohu, almost making him vomit in disgust.

"Hey, please help me treat my son too! You can have as much money as you want, if you don't want money, sister can find a quiet place to talk about life with you!"

The fat woman was smiling like a chrysanthemum, she was making a gesture and kept firing at Wang Xiaohu.

"I...!" Looking at the fat woman's wrinkled face, Wang Xiaohu's face trembled violently.

"Auntie, please respect yourself, I'm not that kind of person!"

With a dark face, Wang Xiaohu involuntarily took a few steps back.

"shameless!"

Zhang Yu on the side frowned lightly, and cursed softly while clenching his fists.

"Handsome, think about it!"

Seeing Wang Xiaohu's refusal, the fat woman still didn't want to give up.

"Hehe, if you miss something, you will miss it, and I won't help you!"

Wang Xiaohu shook his head. He is not a saint. There are patients everywhere in this hospital. Although he is capable, he cannot treat everyone for free.

And the child just had a fever. Normal treatment can improve the body's resistance, so it might be a good thing.

"Hmph, little white face!"

The fat woman glared at Wang Xiaohu cursingly, then turned away with a cold snort.

"Little brother, wait a minute!"

Zhang Daolu, who recovered from the shock, looked at the young man in front of him with a tangled expression. He hesitated for a long time and finally opened his eyes.

"Master, is there anything else? I remember that you told me to get out of here just now! Why do I want to leave now, but you are so reluctant to part with me instead!"

Wang Xiaohu looked at Zhang Daolu and laughed jokingly.

"Ahem, little brother, just now... I was reckless!"

Zhang Daolu coughed dryly twice, and said something with a blushing face.

He rubbed his hands lightly, looked at Wang Xiaohu expectantly and said, "Your little brother, you mentioned my lungs just now, can this... disease really be cured?"

"Of course, it can be solved in 3 minutes, and it is still painless!"

Wang Xiaohu squinted at Zhang Daolu and said casually.

Let me go, why do I feel more and more wanting traffic advertisements!

Zhang Daolu is naturally very clear about what his lung disease is like. In his capacity, no experts or professors have seen it, but it has no effect.

If 10 minutes ago, someone told him that it would be painless in 3 minutes, he would definitely go up to Big Ear Guazi and call him, but now, after hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Zhang Daolu's face instantly became extremely excited. Just kidding, even a brain tumor can be cured in 5 minutes. Cured, a lung disease is nothing.

"Then... little brother, you...!"

Zhang Daolu looked at Wang Xiaohu nervously, hesitant to speak.

"I can help you heal, but not now!"

Looking at Zhang Daolu's appearance, Wang Xiaohu knew what he was thinking.

"Huh? Why?"

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Zhang Daolu's heart sank. Could it be that this kid hated me because of what happened just now?
Although this lung disease was not terminally ill, it tortured him so much that he couldn't bear to live. If possible, he would rather put aside his face and hope to be cured of his illness.

"Little brother, it is true that we were wrong about what happened just now, but your treatment method is really unimaginable. I... hey, if you are wrong, you are wrong. I sincerely apologize to you, and I hope you will forgive me!"

Zhang Daolu heaved a long sigh, and then bowed directly to Wang Xiaohu at ninety degrees.

"I'll go, this...!"

Seeing the scene in front of them, the jaws of all the doctors dropped in shock.

They are very clear about Zhang Daolu's temper, he is arrogant and rigid, even the dean would never want him to give in even the slightest bit when he came, and now he would bow and apologize to a brat, it simply refreshed their worldview!

"Hey, what are you still doing in a daze, why don't you hurry up and apologize to Mr. Wang!"

When everyone was in a daze, Zhang Daolu turned his head and glanced coldly at the doctors, especially when his eyes fell on the young doctor, he was slightly cold.

"You guys, if you don't learn well all day long, you will flatter your horses. Just now, you must have ridiculed Mr. Wang a lot. Look... What are you looking at, you are talking about you, hurry up and admit your mistake!"

Seeing Zhang Daolu's razor-sharp gaze, all the doctors were instantly shocked.

Even though there were 1 reluctances in their hearts, their bosses all spoke up. How could they dare to be disobedient in the slightest. Like defeated roosters, they came over dejectedly and lined up in several rows to bow to Wang Xiaohu.

Even their boss bowed, what else could they do.Especially the young doctor, whose head almost bent to the ground.

"Mr. Wang, I'm sorry"

Under the leadership of Zhang Daolu, a group of doctors bowed down and apologized in unison.

Compared with the menacing inspection just now, this scene is not only a thousand times more shocking, but the patients and family members who are watching around have long been shocked and speechless.

"Mr. Wang, please forgive us!"

Zhang Daolu's eyes were extremely sincere. In order to cure his stubborn illness, he also worked hard.

"Ahem, uncle, get up quickly, I can't bear it!"

Wang Xiaohu looked at the people bending over in front of him with a strange expression: "I just said that I am relatively weak now, and I can't help you. Whenever you are free, just come to Jingbao Pavilion to find me!"

I'll go, you didn't say it earlier, my waist!

Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Zhang Daolu's face darkened instantly.

(End of this chapter)