The contract son-in-law of the female president

Hearing this, Wang Yi frowned slightly.

The old man obviously came with a provocative meaning.

If the child is not cured, I am afraid it will not be so easy to end.

"The child is indeed dead, but I think it should be your handwriting."

Wang Yi collected himself, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and looked at the old man.

Suddenly, Wang Yi reached out and snatched the child, and put it on the table.

He sneered and said, "This child is seriously ill. I think it needs to be disemboweled to get rid of the root cause of the illness."

When the old man heard this, his face was horrified.

Reaching out is about to snatch it.

But Wang Yi's hands were faster, and he took the first step and placed the child on another chair.

Others in the clinic did not understand why Wang Yi did this.

But they can only watch.

"Give me back my child." The old man suddenly shouted violently, and a red light appeared in the palm of his hand.

Budo is really angry!

Sure enough, it was a master.

Wang Yi was more certain in his heart that the old man was just looking for trouble.

Immediately, he reached out his hand and intertwined with the old man's hand.

Push hands softly.

Simple tricks in the rivers and lakes.

Soon, the old man was defeated.

He retreated to the position of the door, and suddenly his eyes rolled.

When Wang Yi saw him, he immediately knew that the situation had changed.

Before he could react, the old man had already fallen to the ground.

"Oh, Ji Xintang hit someone."

The old man shouted at the top of his voice, he didn't look like an old man.

Wang Yi's expression was calm, but the expressions of the others changed drastically.

Once the old man confirmed the fact that they beat people, there would be no need to open Jixintang.

Fang Xianche hurried over to help the old man up.

But the old man's technique was exquisite, and he pressed Fang Xianche's hand on his face skillfully.

In an instant, he gestured to flip outwards.

"Oh, it hurts so much, everyone, come and see, the doctor from Jixintang beat someone."

The old man's ragged appearance and his unique voice immediately attracted many people.

The onlookers pointed at Ji Xintang.

"Some time ago, I heard that they have superb medical skills, but I didn't expect that they only have medical skills and no medical ethics."

"Isn't it? The last time I saw them arguing with a bunch of old men and old ladies in that community, I'm afraid it was also to cheat money."

"I think so too. Otherwise, you can see, when the shops in the surrounding streets opened, which one was not taken care of by the Tianlong Gang, but when they opened, there was not even a shadow of a gangster."

"Wait, look at that tall man, is he from the Tianlong Gang?"

"And that one, isn't it the well-known young master of the Fang family? They are all in Jixintang. It seems that Jixintang is really a place where filth is hidden, so don't come here in the future."

They talked all over the place, complaining that Ji Xintang was worthless.

This made Liu Zhiyong and Shang Dongbi brothers very anxious.

"Master, what should we do?"

"The monitoring has not been installed yet, even if we are justified, there is nothing we can do if there is no real evidence."

The two brothers looked at Wang Yi with a bitter face, the wrinkles on their faces could kill flies.

"Don't worry, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain."

Wang Yi comforted the two, walked to the old man outside Jixin Hall, knelt down, and met his eyes.

"Old man, the play you acted is quite similar, you must have a professional background."

The old man just looked at each other for a while, and after showing him a smug smile, he turned his face away, howling endlessly.

"Beating someone, the store is bullying customers."

Wang Yi helped the old man up and sat on the steps, and asked with a smile, "You said we beat people, so tell me, why did we beat you?"

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the onlookers immediately lit up.

What kind of melon can I eat?

"You... I took my great-grandson to see a doctor. They not only said my great-grandson was dead, but also said that I was a mess. I couldn't get angry. When I argued with him, they felt that they couldn't justify it, so they beat me."

"That young man hit me just now, it's obvious to all."

The old man's ability to mobilize the masses is still possible.

After he finished speaking, many people followed suit. We all saw that it was the young man with the yellow hair.

It was Fang Xianche who was talking.

They also said, who is a decent person with yellow hair?

After being taught a lesson, Fang Xianche was already ashamed and wronged.

Because things are not what they say they are.

He wanted to argue, but was stopped by Liu Zhiyong, who shook his head at him, telling him to believe Wang Yi.

"You know your great-grandson's condition best. Do you really want me to tell you?" Wang Yi turned the old man's head and looked him in the eyes.

"You...you are threatening." The old man felt that he had been seen through, and he hesitated immediately.

"Okay, if you say that I am threatening, then I will say two words, and you should understand."

Wang Yi let go of the old man, stood up, and spoke suddenly.

"Organ puppet!"

With a bang, the old man rolled his eyes and almost passed by.

He stood up abruptly, ran to Wang Yi, pointed at Wang Yi, his fingers stopped trembling.

"I do not understand what you're saying!"

Wang Yi grabbed the old man's hand and said with a sneer, "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, as long as I dissect your child, everything will be clear."

Hearing this, the old man's entire face turned pale with fright.

He didn't expect that there were still people in the world who knew the government puppets.

"Who the hell are you, why do you know the puppet?"

Wang Yi didn't answer, just asked: "Then you still say that we beat you?"

The old man understood immediately, turned around, and smiled apologetically to the onlookers: "I'm sorry, I fell down by myself just now. I am old and useless, my legs and feet are not good, and my eyes are blurred. Misunderstood, don't blame Jixintang by mistake."

After the phone call, the onlookers all laughed and said, "I've said it a long time ago, Jixintang is a doctor's clinic, an absolute conscience clinic. In the future, if you have any illness, you can come here to see it."

"It's true if you want me to say that Jixintang even treated my old man's doctor. The medical skills are undeniable. Not only does it cost less money, but people are not punished. Don't you think it's annoying?"

The old man nodded, with a simple and honest look on his face: "Let's leave, everyone. Jixintang is a good hospital. If you have anything to do, come to them in the future."

Then he turned his head and asked Wang Yi: "Can we talk now?"

Wang Yi shook his head: "Apologize to them!"

He was referring to Fang Xianche and the others.

I was wronged for no reason, how can I do without an apology.

"That's not necessary." The old man smiled awkwardly.

"It is necessary."

Wang Yi's attitude was very firm, and he said again: "If my prediction is correct, the organ puppet inside is your ancestor's, and there should be no second one in the world."

"If I confiscate him, you should be very distressed, and you won't be able to explain to your ancestor."

The old man's face was ashen after a few words.

Obviously, Wang Yi was right.

After several struggles and hesitation, the old man bowed his waist and apologized to Fang Xianche and others.

Fang Xianche quickly helped the old man up.

"Now is it time?" asked the old man.

Wang Yi nodded.