Douluo: You call this a toy

"Driving? Doctor, you don't need to comfort me. I know that in a situation like mine, I'll be gone one day without knowing it. I pity our two sons..."

The patient surnamed Shao did not believe that Yang Fan had cured his disease. How could such a young doctor, and only acupuncture, possibly cure him.

Yang Fan smiled bitterly, "Don't your illnesses recur every month? We'll know if you're getting better after you go back and observe for one to two months."

Seeing that he was so confident, Mr. Pan took the patient's pulse again. The pulse was normal, but he did not rule out that the disease would pass. He said, "You have to believe in Dr. Yang's medical skills. He is my master."

Master?The young doctor is actually his master!He should have better medical skills than him, so he responded: "Okay, I'll go back and observe for a while to make sure. I won't default on the debt. Can I give you more money?"

Mr. Pan didn't express his position, but Yin Xiaofu thought it was inappropriate to do so. There was no reason to treat the patient first and then pay him. But before she could speak, Yang Fan's voice sounded, "Of course."

The patient did not ask how much it cost, nor did he say hello, but just left the hospital and walked away.

"Boss, you are so merciful. You obviously rescued him and didn't charge a penny. You drink the wind from east to west every day?"

Yin Xiaofu complained dissatisfiedly. She didn't realize that she was on the same side as Yang Fan.

"Don't worry, your salary will still be paid regardless of whether you have income or not."

Considering the family situation of the patient just now, the most he can charge is two thousand. For Yang Fan now, he is worth over [-] million, which is not enough money. Besides, he believes that the patient will come back and give money.

"I've never seen such a kind-hearted doctor as you."

Yin Xiaofu said while packing up the silver needles.

"Girl, why are you talking to your boss? You are neither big nor small."

Thinking that Yin Xiaofu was rude, Mr. Pan couldn't help scolding her.

"Grandpa Pan, do you think the boss's brain is...?"

"Don't talk nonsense. When it comes to seniority from me, you should call him grandpa and don't be disrespectful to your elders."

After interrupting Yin Xiaofu, Pan Lao was slightly angry. If he didn't know the seriousness, he asked Yang Fan to drive her away.

Yin Xiaofu had black lines on her head. She was not like her young grandfather who would not scream even if he was beaten to death. She spat out her tongue and said, "You're not even older than me, so I won't scream."

boom.

Just then, the door was pushed open.

"Dr. Yang, the patient in my family can only walk for a short while every day and is so tired. Is it not cured? The two patients who came for treatment together can now run away."

A middle-aged woman came to question Yang Fan, with anger on her face.

Yang Fan knew her as a family member of a patient brought by Aunt Sun. Her man was paralyzed in a car accident and said that the family had no money and did not give him a penny. Aunt Sun told him that her family had at least tens of millions, but none of them were paid. , he has been waiting for her to come.

When Yin Xiaofu heard this, her eyes lit up. Wasn't her medical skill just that good? She thought a good show was about to begin.

Yang Fan sat on the chair, looked at the patient's family, and said calmly: "If I remember correctly, your family member suffered from paralysis of the lower limbs caused by a car accident. Relatively speaking, it is quite serious. Without three treatments, it is impossible to cure."

"Oh, that's right. I'll go back and bring the patient now."

The woman turned and left.

Yang Fan twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Go to the big hospital in Kyoto. The medical conditions there are good and the doctors are top-notch."

The woman turned around hurriedly, "I've been there several times. Those experts' medical skills are not very good, and they haven't healed you yet. They spent more than 200 million in vain."

"Don't be afraid of spending money on medical treatment. If you continue to invest a few million, it will probably be cured. Go ahead. I've been busy recently and have to travel far away."

More than 200 million yuan was spent, but he was reluctant to part with it. Yang Fan was extremely angry in his heart and would not take action without hundreds of thousands.

"No, no, I can't trust any other doctor besides you."

The woman ran away in a gust of wind. I wonder if she understood the meaning of Yang Fan's words.

"Boss, do you want money?"

Yin Xiaofu blinked, but finally couldn't hold it in anymore.

Mr. Pan also had a questioning look.

Yang Fan didn't explain. At this time, Mr. Pan received a call and hurriedly left the hospital.

A few minutes later, he brought a lady with gorgeous clothes, jewels and charm.

Mr. Pan introduced to the lady, "This is Doctor Yang. He can help you."

The lady did not look down on Yang Fan because he was young. "Hello Dr. Yang, Teacher Pan recommended you to me. Your medical skills are definitely not bad. Please help me to see." She said and consciously handed her hand to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan didn't ask about his condition and put his fingers on Hao's wrist.

The noble lady looked at Yang Fan and murmured in her mind, how could such a young man be so accomplished at diagnosing pulses? Then she thought about it, a young man who could be so valued by expert Pan must have extraordinary abilities.

After 2 minutes, Yang Fan took back his hand, and the lady asked urgently: "May I ask what my disease is?"

Yang Fan looked coldly and asked: "Do you have nightmares every day? You feel weak all day long, tired and sleepy. Your personality is getting weirder and weirder. You get angry at every turn, and you even have the urge to kill."

The noble lady was shocked, because she had all these symptoms, nightmares and murderous impulses. Even Mr. Pan didn't know that this man actually diagnosed it. He was more than brilliant, he was simply a genius.

There was a look of joy on his face, "Are you sure it will be cured?"

Mr. Pan on the side was grabbing at the stubble of his beard and unknowingly pulled out a few strands. He had no idea that Yang Fan's pulse diagnosis skills were unprecedented. ?Unheard of.

Yin Xiaofu tilted her head, her eyes full of shock and disbelief.

Facing the lady's inquiry, Yang Fan slowly closed his eyes, then suddenly opened them, "Yes!"

"Okay, as long as you cure me, I won't owe you anything."

The lady put the bag on the table and asked Yang Fan how to cure it.

Yang Fan glanced at Mr. Pan and Yin Xiaofu and said, "Old Pan, you and Xiaofu are guarding outside."

Then he said to the noble lady: "Follow me."

The two entered the treatment room inside. This was Yang Fan's first time using it. He closed the door, locked it, and signaled the patient to lie down on the bed.

"Aren't you going to let the nurse in?"

In any regular hospital, when a doctor treats a female patient, a nurse will accompany him. In this way, the doctor can rest assured and the patient can rest assured, thus effectively preventing the doctor from being rude to the patient.

"If you don't let it, it will scare her."

Yang Fan knew in his heart that no one could be around to get rid of ghosts.

The lady seemed a little worried and said, "Don't think I'm young, I'm actually almost fifty."

She was actually afraid that he might have some evil thoughts. After understanding what she meant, Yang Fan smiled bitterly and said, "You are about the same age as my mother."

Then he said: "It's best to close your eyes, you will be fine soon."

Although the noble woman was confused, she nodded.

The next moment, Yang Fan took out the life-killing ghost and explained it. Then, a gust of evil wind rushed towards the lady. The lady's eyes suddenly opened, blood red, and she suddenly sat up, bared her teeth and claws, and then her eyes were stunned. Slumped on the bed.

In the room, a cloud of dark wind was entwined. Yang Fan was holding the ghost-catching talisman with cold eyes, ready to attack.