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After hearing Lu Qing's words, an idea immediately popped into Liu Haizhong's mind.

Double refund?

Isn't this a good opportunity to make a fortune?

He never believed that Lu Qing could really cure any disease.

If the disease cannot be cured, Lu Qing will have to pay him compensation.

Doesn’t this become a never-stopping “ATM”?

Liu Haizhong smiled smugly as he thought about it. He was already very happy when he saw Lu Qing examining him.

However, Lu Qing finished the examination quickly, sat back in his chair, and said leisurely: "Second uncle, you are not a light body."

"Huh? What? What's wrong with my body?" Liu Haizhong was so shocked by this sentence that he almost jumped up, but he still held back and didn't get angry.

He secretly calculated that as long as Lu Qing was wrong, he could seize this opportunity to make a fortune.

Lu Qing raised the corners of his mouth slightly: "You have cancer."

“What…what!” Liu Haizhong was completely stunned. He stood up anxiously, pointing his finger at Lu Qing, his voice trembling: “You, you are talking nonsense! How could I have this disease!”

"I'm not talking nonsense," Lu Qing shrugged, looking nonchalant.

"I don't believe it!" Liu Haizhong widened his eyes. Although he was panicked, he still insisted on refutation.

"Then why did you come to see me for medical treatment? Do you want to take advantage of my promise to return the money if the disease cannot be cured, and make some profit from me?" Lu Qing looked at Liu Haizhong slowly, with a hint of amusement in his words.

These words hit the nail on the head of Liu Haizhong, and he instantly felt that he had been seen through. His face flushed red: "You are talking nonsense! I...how could I have such an idea!"

Lu Qing slowly stood up and walked in front of Liu Haizhong. His voice was calm, but it carried an invisible sense of oppression: "You'd better not have such plans, otherwise you will be in big trouble."

Liu Haizhong looked at Lu Qing and felt an invisible pressure coming over him, and he couldn't help feeling weak in his heart.

Although he wanted to refute, facing Lu Qing's calm gaze, he couldn't utter a word.

In the end, Liu Haizhong was so angry that his face turned red. He said harshly, "Okay, Lu Qing, just wait and see!" After that, he turned around and walked out angrily.

Lu Qing looked at his back and smiled faintly, not taking his threat seriously at all.

When he got home, Liu Haizhong was still furious. He sat down on a chair, gasping for breath.

Seeing him like this, the second aunt hurried forward and asked, "What's wrong with you? Did that kid Lu Qing provoke you again?"

"It's him!" Liu Haizhong said fiercely, "Who dares to mess with me now, except that Lu Qing? He thinks he can do whatever he wants just because he has a few people backing him up!"

The second aunt frowned, "This kid is really getting bolder and bolder now. He even dares to offend you."

Liu Haizhong snorted coldly: "Who does he care about now? Not only does the director of the street office help him, but even the people from the police station come to support him. He thinks he has really become the master of the compound."

The second aunt patted Liu Haizhong's shoulder and advised: "Let's not confront him head-on. After all, we don't have much capital now. If we go against him, we will be the ones who suffer."

"What do you know!" Liu Haizhong replied disdainfully, "If we retreat now, how can we gain a foothold in the compound in the future? If Lu Qing's arrogance is not suppressed, we will all be trampled under his feet in the future."

The second aunt was a little worried and whispered, "But don't be like Sha Zhu and make a bet with him. In the end, we will be the ones who suffer."

"Don't worry, I'm not that stupid." Liu Haizhong snorted, but there was a cunning light in his eyes.

Lu Qing's clinic was located in a courtyard, a very remote location.

He felt that he was a bit ostentatious, so he didn't expect people in the yard to come to him for medical treatment.

Near noon, a young woman walked into the clinic holding a child.

Her name is Liu Min, she lives in the front yard, she is only nineteen years old and has just given birth to a child.

Although she is a mother, there is still a childish look on her face.

At this moment, she looked nervous and was holding a baby in her arms.

"Brother Lu, please help me look after the child. He has had a fever since this morning." She said anxiously.

Seeing this, Lu Qing couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart.

Babies are very fragile, and infant death is not uncommon in this day and age.

He held out his hand and said, "Let me see."

Liu Min quickly handed the child to him.

The baby was obviously premature, with a small body, fever, and a red face that was even a little cyanotic.

Lu Qing quickly uncovered the thick swaddling clothes and checked the child's armpits and leg creases.

Upon closer inspection, the situation was indeed not good - these parts had already ulcerated and showed signs of infection.

Seeing this scene, Liu Min was horrified: "How...how could this happen?"

Lu Qing frowned and asked, "Didn't you take care of the child?"

"My mother-in-law is taking care of the child. I... I don't really know how to take care of a child." Liu Min responded in a low voice, explaining that she was still in confinement and the child was mainly taken care of by her mother-in-law.

"Where's your mother-in-law?"

"She went out to buy groceries," Liu Min replied, "I saw something was wrong with the child, so I came to find you."

"Why did you think of looking for me?" Lu Qing asked casually while treating the baby's injuries.

Liu Min bit her lip and said, "My father learned some medical skills before. Although I didn't learn much, I can see that you are knowledgeable in medicine."

Lu Qing nodded and comforted him, "Don't worry, the child will be fine."

Liu Min breathed a sigh of relief and nodded slightly.

At this time, a middle-aged woman hurriedly ran into the yard. It was Liu Min's mother-in-law Zhao Cuifen.

As soon as she saw Liu Min standing in front of the clinic, she asked in confusion, "What are you doing here?"

Liu Min explained: "Mom, the baby has a fever. I brought him to see Brother Lu."

"Fever? How could he have a fever?" Zhao Cuifen looked puzzled, and then asked, "The child is not feeling well, why are you looking for him? Can he do it?"

Lu Qing interrupted her questioning and said, "Aunt Zhao, the child had such a serious problem, and you didn't even notice it? How did you take care of him?"

Zhao Cuifen was stunned. She didn't expect Lu Qing to directly accuse her.

Lu Qing unceremoniously opened the child's swaddling clothes, revealing his festering armpits: "Look at it, it's so rotten, and you don't care? How can you, as a grandmother, do this?"

Seeing this, Zhao Cuifen's face changed drastically, and she looked guilty: "I... I have already dealt with it."

Lu Qing said coldly: "Do you know? If you delay for another two days, he will be killed by you."

Zhao Cuifen panicked and begged, "You...you must save him! You must save him!"

Lu Qing nodded and began to treat the child's infected wound.