After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Xie Xiyue's face turned pale with anger. She walked over and stood beside Xie Ping, staring at Gan Xin and said, "You...you are being unreasonable! Some diseases cannot be cured by doctors, even gods...How can you force my grandfather like this?"

"Oh, if you don't have this ability, then don't call yourself a miracle doctor! Huichuntang, I think it's more like Shenguntang?"

A young man said disdainfully.

"That's right. Anyone who calls himself a miracle doctor, do you really think that knowing a little bit of medical skills can cure all diseases?"

Xie Xiyue was so angry that her whole body was shaking. She said angrily: "You...you guys..."

"Since you are a miracle doctor, then cure Uncle Gan. If you don't have that ability, then we will take down the sign for you and close this clinic!"

The young man who came later said with a proud look on his face.

"Yes, take down the sign! Don't open the clinic anymore!"

"With your medical skills, don't delay the patient's treatment! And you, don't you understand that this is not some shitty miracle doctor, he's just an old charlatan! You're still queuing here, I'll cure you to death soon, and you won't even have a chance to regret it!"

These young people, one after another, said that Xie Ping was nothing and directly called him a charlatan.

Xie Ping was so angry that he was shaking all over and his face turned pale.

He is the heir of the Xuanyi Sect and is respected wherever he goes. When has he ever suffered such humiliation?

Wang Yan, who was hiding in the dark, was very proud of what he saw and quickly composed a message and sent it to Ye Yafan.

Ye Yafan and Ye Fengliu couldn't help but feel very happy when they saw the message.

Especially Ye Yafan, who said with some regret: "It's a pity that Pi Yangyang is not here, otherwise, we can see his miserable appearance!"

Pi Yangyang, who was seeing patients inside, was giving acupuncture to someone.

He heard the arguing outside and frowned.

After the awakening acupuncture was completed, he put away the gold needle, asked the next patient to wait for a while, then walked out of the clinic and came to the house.

"Thank you, Doctor. What's going on?"

Xie Ping was getting very angry. When he heard Pi Yangyang's voice, he said angrily, "These people are making trouble without reason. They brought a patient who had already died and asked me to treat him! I said I couldn't treat him, but they refused to give in. They said they would take down my sign and close my clinic..."

Pi Yangyang walked over, glanced at Gan Yinghua lying on the door panel, and said, "Is it him?"

Xie Ping nodded and said, "That's right. This patient's liver is severely damaged and has reached the point of failure, and has caused multiple organ dysfunction. If someone hadn't given him life-saving pills or something like that, he would have died long ago. How can I treat a patient like this?"

Gan Xin sneered, "If you can't cure it, don't call yourself a miracle doctor! You'd better get out of Qingjiang immediately! Otherwise, you will harm more people here."

Pi Yangyang glanced at Gan Xin and those young people indifferently, with a slight smile on his lips.

Seeing the other party's situation, he already knew in his heart that these people were deliberately causing trouble.

"Thank you, Doctor. This patient is not completely incurable. You are just worried that if something unexpected happens, it will be hard to explain, right?"

Pi Yangyang retracted his gaze and spoke to Xie Ping calmly.

Xie Ping was slightly startled and looked at Pi Yangyang with some suspicion.

Their eyes met, and Xie Ping suddenly understood something. He nodded and said, "Yes, I do have such concerns."

"Why not try the Xuanyuan Strengthening Nine Needles?"

Pi Yangyang said calmly.

Xie Ping's eyes narrowed and his lips moved, but he didn't say anything.

Pi Yangyang looked at Gan Xin and asked, "Are you all the patients' family members?"

Gan Xin quickly said, "I am his son."

Pi Yangyang said: "It's not that his disease is incurable."

"What do you mean? Are you saying my dad's illness can be cured?"

Gan Xin stared at Xie Ping and asked in astonishment.

Xie Ping breathed a sigh of relief, nodded slowly and said, "It can be cured!"

Gan Xin said, "What do you mean? One moment it can't be cured, and the next moment it can be cured? Are you kidding us?"

Pi Yangyang said: "It can be cured, but the cost is a bit high. Especially the medicines that you will take later, it is a considerable expense."

Gan Xin said disdainfully: "Isn't it just money? It's not like I can't afford it! How much do you want?"

Pi Yangyang said: "Today's treatment will cost one million, and the subsequent medication will cost five hundred thousand per dose, and it must be taken for at least ten consecutive days."

Gan Xin was startled and said in astonishment: "You mean, a total of six million?"

Pi Yangyang shook his head and said calmly: "No, it will cost at least six million... because the drugs in the later stage need to be taken for a long time."

Sweat appeared on Gan Xin's forehead.

Although the Gan family did have some money, he was reluctant to spend six million at a time.

Moreover, he has to take long-term medication in the later stages, which costs 500,000 yuan a day. Even if his family opened a gold mine, they could not afford it.

"Are you sure you can cure my dad?"

Gan Xin stared at Pi Yangyang and asked through gritted teeth.

Pi Yangyang smiled calmly, "Of course."

Gan Xin remained silent, not daring to express his opinion easily. The young man Ye Yafan had found snorted disdainfully, "You said it can be cured? What if it can't be cured? What do you say then?"

Pi Yangyang smiled disdainfully and asked, "If it doesn't work, you can do whatever you want with it. Take down the sign, close the clinic, anything is fine..."