Everyone now understands each other tacitly and unites tacitly, deciding to protect Li Hao well.

This is the only hope for Li’s Medical Clinic.

The bodyguard brought a chair to Liu Guantu, and he sat down with his cane leaning against his side.

A hint of emotion appeared on that usually calm face.

"You may not know this, but just this morning, I almost died suddenly on the street."

"It was this miracle doctor who saved me!"

"He is the only one who can cure my disease, which has troubled me for decades. He gave me hope."

"Even if it takes me a sleepless night to wait until dawn, I am willing to wait."

Everyone listened with great interest and gained a better understanding of Li Hao's medical skills.

Liu Guantu waited until sunset.

In the distant horizon, the sunset dyed the sky red, and a dim light sprinkled on the door of the clinic.

There was only a squeak.

Liu Guantu quickly stood up.

A little girl with long braided hair and a white coat opened the door of the clinic.

She came out, her fair little face full of sweet smiles.

"Our Doctor Li wants you to come in."

Liu Guantu's expression shifted. Just as he was about to step into the clinic, he suddenly remembered something and turned to the bodyguards at the bottom of the stairs and said, "You all wait here. Don't disturb Doctor Li's peace and quiet."

The bodyguards remained outside.

After Liu Guantu finished giving his instructions, he followed Fang Qingwan into the clinic.

Liu Guantu was shocked when he saw the scene inside the clinic.

He never imagined that there was a hidden world inside the Li's Medical Clinic.

Four thick beams of high-quality red sandalwood supported the high roof, and on the red sandalwood were lines of golden characters engraved: "Helping the world with medicine, saving countless lives."

"A miraculous hand that brings back youth, a heart full of love."

Mugwort and sandalwood are burning in the clinic, and the air is filled with the aroma of Chinese medicinal herbs.

Hanging on the wall is a black-background embossed rosewood board with images of Li's ancestors.

Liu Guantu had seen a lot of the world, but he had never seen anyone so bold as to use high-quality rosewood as a support.

"Little girl, the things in here are worth a lot of money, right?"

Just one piece of rosewood is worth two or three million.

Fang Qingwan was used to this kind of expression on first-time visitors, so she kindly explained, "The Li Clinic has been passed down from the Li family's ancestors, and many things here are preserved from those times. The words on the four pillars, though faded, were written by an emperor of a certain dynasty."

"Also, these antique paintings, which others think are imitations, are actually authentic."

Liu Guantu sighed: "I didn't expect that the Li's Medical Clinic was once so glorious..."

Fang Qingwan smiled: "Since ancient times, the Li family has produced many famous people and generals."

"The Li family's ancestors have a family motto."

"If plague and chaos strike, the Li Clinic must expand its reach. The hermit must emerge to provide medical care. One of our descendants must inherit the medical skills, and the clinic must be passed down from generation to generation."

"Back then, Uncle Li and Aunt Li personally went to the front lines to study the SARS virus when the epidemic was critical."

Fang Qingwan was originally smiling, but when she thought of the past, a layer of sadness gradually covered her eyes.

"Later, Uncle Li and Aunt Li were infected with the virus and were unable to..."

Having said this, Fang Qingwan was choked with sobs.

Liu Guantu sighed, feeling the same regret: "That virus did sacrifice many unsung heroes."

Fang Qingwan nodded: "Doctor Li is in the examination room, please go in by yourself."

In the treatment room——

Li Hao was sitting at the table using an abacus to calculate the income of Li's Medical Clinic.

The system asked doubtfully, "Why did you make Liu Guantu wait outside for so long?"

"This person is very important. Shouldn't he be allowed in earlier?"

"You do not understand."

Li Hao, calculating his abacus, said calmly, "In this day and age, people generally trust Western medicine more than traditional Chinese medicine."

"If we don't persist in treating Liu Guantu's illness here, it won't be cured. So let's train him well first and let him think it through."

The system said nothing more, and suddenly made a "ding" sound.

"The plundering luck value has reached 1.2, activating the reward selection panel."

1. General Western medicine knowledge x

2. God-level scalpel x

3. Pathology All-in-One x

Li Hao's eyes lit up and he sat up straight.

His original memory contained some knowledge of Western medicine, which the original owner learned in order to combine Chinese and Western medicine.

But not proficient.

"Are these all related to Western medicine? I want them all."

The system was helpless: "Host can only choose one."

"Don't be so long-winded. The rest will be deducted from your luck points."

"But, the rewards that allow you to access the selection panel cannot be exchanged in the Fortune Mall."

"I'm 3.8, you're not my boss, stop talking nonsense and exchange them all for me."

"Ding, deduct 1.2 luck points."

In an instant, a ray of light flashed.

One after another, classic books of Western medicine merged into his mind. When Li Hao opened his eyes again, he was familiar with all the Western medicine books, allusions, surgical methods, and pathology classifications on the market.

At this time, there was a knock on the door.

Li Hao put away the account book, opened the drawer of his desk, and put the abacus inside.

"Please come in."

Liu Guantu pushed the door open and walked in.

Seeing Li Hao sitting on the chair, he was stunned.

"You are... Doctor Li?"

When Liu Guantu checked the surveillance footage, he could see a figure but couldn't see the face clearly. He didn't expect the person to be so young.

"I never thought that the miracle doctor who saved my life was so young."

Having said that, Liu Guantu took out a bank card.

"Here's two million in cash. Doctor Li, the value of your clinic is far beyond measure with this card, and I'm sure you wouldn't care about such mundane things."

"But Mr. Li saved me, and I can only express my gratitude in this mundane way. Please accept it, Doctor Li."

Li Hao smiled slightly, "You're welcome, please sit down.

Liu Guantu then sat down, rolled up his sleeves, and placed his hand on the small pillow used for taking the pulse.

Li Hao placed his hand lightly on his pulse, and slowly lowered his two fingers. He tilted his head slightly, his expression looking a little cold.

The pulse appears deep and thin, and beats very weakly.

Liu Guantu planned to describe his symptoms himself first, just like he had done when he saw a specialist before.

Just as he was about to speak, Li Hao withdrew his hand and said calmly, "A weak pulse indicates physical weakness, easy sweating, lack of energy, and heaviness in the lower limbs."

On second thought, Liu Guantu might not understand these professional terms.

So Li Hao changed his explanation to something more common: "You have a lot of damp heat in your body, which makes it difficult for you to fall asleep at night. You often have nightmares and night sweats."

Liu Guantu was startled and said, "Doctor Li is absolutely right."

At this time, a group of people had gathered outside the clinic window.

They stood on tiptoe and looked inside curiously.

"Wow, that's awesome!"

"When you go to the hospital, don't patients always explain their condition to the doctor in detail first?"

“Isn’t this order reversed?”

"Doctor Li is truly brilliant. He can diagnose a patient without them even asking, just by feeling their pulse."

Liu Guantu asked in a low voice: "Then according to Doctor Li, what should I do?"

Li Hao lowered his head and listed rows of prescriptions on the paper, writing them down one by one.

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