Chapter 45 Incurable Disease
Fan Tong was a dissolute person by nature. Not only did he have many wives and concubines at home, he also kept many mistresses outside and occasionally went to brothels to have fun.
When he sees a beautiful young girl or wife, he starts to have evil thoughts and tries every possible means to get her. He is a complete pervert.
Ever since he got the itchy disease, he has never gone out to fool around again.
At this moment, he was tilting his neck waiting for the doctor. When he saw Chen Qingqing come in, he stared at her, forgot about the itch, and his heart started pounding.
Whose little girl is this?
Although she is a little thin, she is really good-looking, a thousand times better than those pretentious and vulgar girls.
Such a pure and lovely little beauty, the shit must have been dug out by that flatterer from somewhere and brought back to be given to him as a gift.
Thinking of this, Fan Tong became furious and stretched out his hand blankly, "Little, little darling, come here quickly and let the master cherish you."
Seeing this, Mrs. Fan was so angry that her teeth were itching. She stepped forward and slapped his hand, "You old pervert, it's already this late, and you still have the leisure to do this."
Fan Tong came back to his senses instantly and pretended to be confused, "What's going on? I'm so confused."
Shi Taishou knew Fan Tong's temperament very well.
Seeing that he was about to drool, I knew that he was aroused by Chen Qingqing's lust, and he quickly showed a flattering smile.
"Master, don't misunderstand me. I invited this girl to treat you."
When he heard it was a doctor, Fan Tongyi looked disappointed, "Oh, it's a doctor, ouch, I'm itchy again, hurry up, scratch it for me."
As he spoke, he grinned and started shouting.
Mrs. Fan hurried to comfort him, "Don't worry, Master. Just bear with it for now. Miss Chen will treat you right away."
Chen Qingqing frowned, feeling very angry. The old ones were not serious, the young ones were not mature, and there was no good person in the family.
She came closer and took a closer look. She saw that Mr. Fan had a rosy complexion and did not look sick at all.
Apart from the scratch marks on the stomach, no eczema or rash was found, so it was not a hemorrhagic sore at all.
But if it’s not a blood rheumatic sore, why is it so itchy?
Chen Qingqing was puzzled.
Seeing her frown, Mrs. Fan was a little anxious, "Miss Chen, is there any good medicine for my master's illness?"
"Don't worry, I'll ask the patient." Chen Qingqing asked Fan Tong, "Can you tell me exactly where the itching is?"
"I can't really explain it, but my whole belly felt itchy, like ants were crawling inside my flesh."
Chen Qingqing took out the tool kit she had prepared in advance, took out a pair of tweezers from it, and pressed it on Fan Tong's belly. "Is it itchy here?"
"Not here, a little further to the middle."
"Is this it?"
"Yes, yes, it's the area around my belly button that's the most itchy." Fan Tong kicked and scratched his feet, "Ouch, be gentle, don't touch my belly button."
Chen Qingqing was startled by his sudden surprise and quickly retracted her hand.
Mrs. Fan hurriedly explained, "Miss Chen, please don't laugh at me. My master has a problem. He is most afraid of anyone touching his belly button."
"How can I treat him if he won't let me move?" Chen Qingqing said sternly to Fan Tong, "I'm examining you now. If you don't cooperate, even gods can't save your life."
"Okay, I'll cooperate, I'll cooperate." Fan Tong was frightened and his voice trembled. "Ms. Chen, that thing in your hand looks too scary. I'm scared. Can you be gentler? My mother always told me since I was a child that my belly button is connected to my intestines and I can't move it."
"Mr. Fan, this is where your illness lies. How can I treat you if you don't let me see?" Chen Qingqing was sure that his illness was in his belly button, but after a careful look, there was nothing unusual on the outside, so it must be a problem inside.
She used tweezers to gently pry it open, wanting to look inside the belly button, but who knew that Fan Tong's belly was not only big, but also surprisingly deep, so she had to use tweezers to pry it open.
But just as he put his fork in a little, Fan Tong laughed out loud with his mouth wide open, "Hahaha, stop it, it's tickling me and I want to laugh."
Chen Qingqing was speechless. She really wanted to tie him up with a rope. She shouted to the people beside her, "Hurry up and hold your master down. Don't let him move."
Mrs. Fan stepped forward and held his arm. "Master, be obedient. Don't move around. Just bear with it."
"Yes, sir, just be quiet for a while!" Shi Taishou held down his feet.
Fan Tong was terrified and cried out, "Oh my god, be gentle, I'm scared!"
"Dad, don't be afraid." Fan Hun, who was standing by, didn't know how to start. Seeing his father yelling, he went up to Chen Qingqing, pressed down her head and covered her mouth, and said, "Miss Chen, just do it!"
"Okay, hold them all down firmly. I'm going to check."
Chen Qingqing raised her hand and inserted the tweezers, observing along the gap. It seemed that there was something inside, but because the hole was too deep, she couldn't see clearly.
She took out a magnifying glass from her tool kit and looked at it carefully. Suddenly, her scalp went numb and she felt nauseous.
It turns out that there is a nest of lice living deep in the belly button. It would be strange if it didn't itch.
After finding the cause of the disease, she did not say it directly.
I was complaining in my heart, could it be that the universal space was activated incorrectly? This person is just attracting lice. Why did he ask me to come here for diagnosis when he is not sick? It's ridiculous.
Just as I was thinking about it, a prompt sound suddenly rang in my head.
"Host, please be patient. This person is ill. He is stingy, lustful, greedy, selfish, and indifferent. He is seriously ill. The host can choose to treat him himself, play a prank on him, or make him lose money."
"Will this mean I have no medical ethics?"
"Of course not. As the saying goes, every evildoer will be punished by his own evil. The best way to deal with evil is to fight evil with evil."
"Oh, so this omnipotent space of yours also has a hobby of teasing people."
"Wrong. This space hates evil as much as it hates evil. When we treat kind people, our hearts will be kinder. When we treat vicious people, if we show even a little kindness, we will encourage their evil."
Since that’s the case, let me show you how I’m going to deal with him.
Chen Qingqing had long known that the Fan family in Qingshui Town was notorious and extremely stingy. Not only did they withhold the wages of the long-term workers, they even denied them full meals. When dealing with such people, one really couldn't be lenient.
Having made up her mind, Chen Qingqing pretended to check it again, then waved her hand, "Let go."
"Miss Chen, what's the matter? What disease does my master have?" Mrs. Fan asked hurriedly.
Chen Qingqing ignored her and looked at Fan Tong, sighing with pretended regret, "How old is Mr. Fan this year?"
"Forty-eight."
"It's not that old yet, which is a pity."
Fan Tong realized the seriousness of the problem and turned pale with fear, his eyes wide open. "Miss Chen, are you saying I have an incurable disease?"
"Miss Chen, please save my master. We can't let him die!" Mrs. Fan was so scared that she almost collapsed to the ground.
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