Wei Ping said a lot.
Sister Fang was shocked when she heard this. She knew she had gastritis, but she didn't know it was chronic gastritis.
"Got it?"
Wei Ping asked habitually.
"knew!"
Sister Fang is like a child who has made a mistake.
Nodding gently.
At this moment, several people walked towards them.
These are all successful women.
They all look very beautiful.
One of the women, who was in her thirties, asked:
"Excuse me, are you Dr. Wei, the Three-Fist Doctor?"
"Yes, I am Wei Ping!"
Wei Ping stood up and said.
"We just heard your diagnosis and found it incredible. I also have a minor problem. Doctor Wei, can you help me diagnose it? The consultation fee is whatever you name!"
"And I want one too!"
"I want one too!"
Wei Ping was confused by this sudden incident.
Could this coffee shop be used as a medical treatment site?
But it just so happens that I can also diagnose (and make money by) their illnesses.
And if I take money now, I feel like I will be taken advantage of by people with ulterior motives.
So, he said, "Since you all trust me so much, I'll be bold enough to treat you. However, the results are for reference only. You should still go to the hospital for details! Also, I won't charge you, because if I do, it will change the meaning! Just think of it as voluntary treatment."
Wei Ping's words immediately aroused the support of everyone.
Someone recorded it with a cell phone.
Sister Fang looked at Wei Ping with disbelief.
This guy is so kind.
However, Wei Ping suddenly changed the subject.
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