Liu Jingchen and Du Fengchun are neighbors, and they are all childhood sweethearts. However, there is a rule for the Yin-Cultivation Medicine School. Only after the saint becomes the leader can they talk about marriage. It should be said that their life after marriage is

It was pretty good. At that time, Liu Jingchen lived in Hanshan Temple, and Du Fengchun could not bear such a hard life, so he said he was doing business. He never came back after he went there.

Wait, wait, what Liu Jingchen is waiting for is a divorce complaint from Du Fengchun.

If you want to say, just divorce? But the woman Du Fengchun is looking for is Tan Suzhen. Do you think Liu Jingchen can't be angry? Now, at the critical moment when the Yin-Cultivation Medicine Sect and the Yin-Gui Medicine Sect fight against the doctor, Du Fengchun actually came over and followed him.

Tan Suzhen is showing her love.

What are you doing? Isn’t this just annoying?

Jia Simiao is Tan Suzhen's disciple, so of course he favors his master. As long as Tan Suzhen's words are said, he must be beaten up.

Tan Suzhen shook her head and said, "What do you do with him as much knowledge? We are human."

Jia Simiao smiled: "I understand, we don't have the same knowledge as dogs."

After such a riot, Ye Lanqiu and Hu Meier in the open space had already touched their numbers. The ones who came up were a young man. Seeing his rosy face, how could he look sick? Tan Suzhen and Jia Simiao,

Yu Chun and others all had a sudden slap in their hearts. This was a bad thing and they fell into Tan Suzhen's trap.

This person was 100% arranged by Tan Suzhen.

With Liu Jingchen's identity, it is naturally not easy to say anything. Jia Simiao ignored this and shouted, "Wait a minute, I have something to say."

Mr. Wen Ren frowned and said, "Jia Simiao, what do you want to do? The competition is about to begin. I will say anything later."

"When the competition is over, what else can I say?"

Jia Simiao reached out to the young man and shouted: "I doubt whether he is really sick."

"What do you mean?"

"What does it mean? I'm talking about vernacular. Don't you understand Chinese?"

Jia Simiao said: "I want to go up and confirm the diagnosis. He is indeed sick and agrees to continue the competition."

Her Father Wen Ren's face turned gloomy and said coldly: "According to what you say, will we let people who are not sick pretend to be patients and let the contestants treat them?"

"I didn't say that. I'm just afraid that some people pretend to be sick and deceive the doctor to give them free treatment."

"Hey, how did you know I'm not sick?"

The young patient was anxious, pointed at Jia Simiao and said excitedly: "Do I need to lie to the doctor to see a free doctor? I am not so bored yet."

Jia Simiao said: "Don't be excited, I just talk casually..."

"Speak casually? You are insulting my personality."

"Uh, how can this be an insult to personality? This way, I can check for you for free whether you have any illnesses. If so, I apologize to you and the game continues. Otherwise, please withdraw from the game and please do not interfere.

The normal order of the game.”

"Why do I want you to check? Who are you?"

"If you feel unbalanced, we can bet on some money. If you are sick, I will give you 100,000 yuan. If you are not sick, just quit."

"this……"

Seeing that the young man was hesitant, Jia Simiao said again: "Don't worry, we can pay cash on the spot and never default."

Mr. Wen Ren scolded, "Jia Simiao, what are you doing? This is the normal order that interferes with the competition. Now, in the name of the president of the judges, please shut up."

Jia Simiao asked, "I ask you, has the competition been held?"

“In progress.”

"Did those two contestants diagnose and treat the patient's condition? No?"

"This...no."

"Before the competition, I confirmed that the patient had any symptoms. Is there any problem with this?"

"Of course, you're questioning the ability of our judges."

Jia Simiao smiled: "Of course I believe your judges, but we can't raise our doubts or diagnose them personally? Is there a ghost in your judges who are afraid that we will diagnose that patient, so we will be determined.

Stop me."

"That's not the case."

"Since this is not the case, is it wrong for me to diagnose this patient?"

Jia Simiao turned around, looked at the Yin-Cheng Medical School and other people such as Liu Jingchen and Yu Chun, as well as the news media reporters, and asked: "You guys say, is this suggestion I made possible?"

"Okay." These people followed suit.

"God Wing Ren, how about it? Have you all heard the call for democracy?"

"Okay, okay, come and treat it. If the patient is sick, you must apologize to everyone present."

"No problem, I not only want to apologize, but also give the patient a hundred thousand yuan."

Now everyone focused their attention on Jia Simiao. The news media reporters also pointed the camera at Jia Simiao.

Jia Simiao walked to the young patient with a big stride and smiled and said, "Come on, I'll help you with treatment."

The young man's face changed slightly, and he still reached his hand in front of Jia Simiao. Bang! Jia Simiao put three fingers on his wrist and quietly felt the beating of his pulse. From the pulse, he looked at the pulse.

, insight into the changes in the five internal organs, yin and yang and five elements of his body, and then diagnose his condition.

His pulse is stable and peaceful, and his frequency of beating is also normal. How can he look like a sick person?

He was clearly the instructor that Wen Ren and Tan Suzhen found! It was very simple. He came up and asked Ye Lanqiu and Hu Meier to treat him. Ye Lanqiu said he was not sick, Hu Meier said he was sick, what disease? Hu Meier said he was in the head.

If it hurts, the young man pretends to be in pain. She says erectile dysfunction, the young man will not be able to get hard immediately. Anyway, he just does everything possible and cooperates with Hu Meier.

One point, three points, five minutes...

Time passed by minute by minute, Jia Simiao's face became more and more gloomy, and his brows were frowning tighter and tighter.

The young man's heart skipped a beat and he asked carefully: "Doctor, what disease do I... do I have?"

"You...Oh~~~"

Jia Simiao shouted, and suddenly fell towards the young man. The young man quickly reached out to help him, and Jia Simiao did not fall. Thank you, thank you very much.

"It's okay, are you talking? Am I sick?"

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lies?"

"Of course it's the truth."

"Then I won't hide it from you, let's tell the truth."

Jia Simiao sighed heavily: "Oh, forget it, I won't say it anymore. I'll give you 100,000 yuan, I'll lose."

"ah?"

The young man was shocked. Just now, he bet with Jia Simiao that if he was sick, Jia Simiao would give him 100,000 yuan. Then...what is the disease he is? Jia Simiao is so

If he didn't say it, the more anxious he was, the more he wanted to know.

He quickly said, "Don't interfere, tell me quickly, what disease do I have?"

Jia Simiao shook his head and said, "I won't say it anymore, I'm afraid you can't stand it."

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, hitting the young man's chest. His legs and feet became weak and he almost fell to the ground. He said anxiously: "You are a doctor, how can you treat people? Don't tell me what the disease is."

What? It's okay, I can handle it."

Old Master Wen Ren's heart skipped a beat. Is this a bad thing? He shouted: "That patient, since Jia Simiao said you are sick, you can get 100,000 yuan to participate in the competition. Come here!"

In the past? Which one is more important, life or money?

The young man seemed to have not heard the words of Mr. Wen Ren, and urged Jia Simiao again: "You said? I'm not afraid."

"You really want to know?"

"Think of it."

"You stretch out your hand and touch the three inches below your ribs."

"Ah... it hurts so much."

The young man's face changed and he said in horror: "Why... why is this happening?"

Jia Simiao said without any haste and then: "Try again, stand up and walk around, and see how it is?"

He really stood up, one step, two steps... After walking a few steps like this, he felt half of his body numb, and his legs were not working well. With a thud, he fell to the ground. He struggled

After a few strokes, he finally got up, and even his voice trembled: "I...what is wrong with me? You want to save me."

Jia Simiao shook his head and said, "You are a terminal illness. I can't treat it. I'll give you 100,000 yuan and you won."

The young man's tears came down and he shouted, "I'm wrong, I won't bet anymore. I'll tell you, someone found me and said I'm not sick. I came up to cooperate with the lady..." He stretched out his hand and pointed at Hu Meier.

, and said again: "Come and cooperate with her, I will do whatever she says."

"Oh? Who asked you for how much money did you give?"

"I don't know that person either. He gave me 10,000 yuan and took me to a physical examination, saying that I have no health problems. My mother's, I want to kill me."

Jia Simiao pointed at Hu Meier and asked, "Are you sure it's her?"
To be continued...