"It's not that my technique is bad, it's that you're recovering too slowly. Others are recovering at an amazing speed, but look at you!"
Faced with the quack doctor's unreasonable harassment, the patient felt frustrated and engaged in self-reflection.
I'm sorry, it's my fault that I'm useless and have tarnished your reputation as a miracle doctor.
"Besides, how can a hundred taels of silver be considered expensive? People should look for the reasons within themselves and reflect on themselves more often. Are you not working hard enough?"
Zhou Yi was so angry that he almost died. This quack doctor even dared to clearly mark the price.
Why should I reflect on my actions? Their salaries are set by the Emperor and the money is distributed by the Ministry of Revenue. Why don't you let them reflect on their actions?
You always pick the softest persimmons, right?
Do you think I'm easy to bully?
You know I can't beat you, right?
"This miraculous doctor is well-known. You can ask Lord Ding and Prince Ning about it. How many people are lining up with real money? It all depends on my mood. My medical skills are well-received."
Zhou Yi felt sick after hearing this. Where are the people queuing? How dare you say that!
Look at his only two patients.
Others may not know how Ding Junjie lost weight, but how could he not know?
Tiezhu kept an eye on his dining partner every day, and the two practiced together.
The iron pillar is getting stronger and stronger, but Ding Junjie is getting thinner and thinner!
Besides, Prince Ning was obviously pretending to be sick. He ignored the imperial physician and instead went out of his way to find a "miracle doctor".
His annoying half-brother was paralyzed in bed, and the biased Marquis Wu'an retreated behind the scenes. At this time, he miraculously recovered.
You taste it, you taste it carefully.
Zhou Yi didn't want to pay, not because he was really short of the hundred taels of silver, but because he couldn't swallow the humiliation.
Seeing that this man was stubborn and acted like a miser, Han Zeyu had no choice but to lower his own status.
"Twenty percent off! This price is considered a bargain for me. Don't be too unreasonable. Leave some space for us so we can meet again in the future."
Breaking bones? A threat, absolutely a blatant threat.
Zhou Yi felt that judging from the current recovery progress, he should be able to recover on his own in about ten days.
Yang listened outside for a while, not understanding why her husband was so concerned about this.
This time she had to be tough: "As long as there are no sequelae, let alone eighty taels, I will give it even if it's one hundred and eighty taels!"
Zhou Yi closed his eyes, the situation was hopeless.
"How did you get here?"
Yang ignored him and just took out the banknotes from her purse.
She was originally wondering why he would visit a Hanlin editor during the Lantern Festival.
It turns out that her husband not only saved her son's life, but he was also a miracle doctor.
If you don't make friends with people like this, what are you waiting for?
As a young man, Han Zeyu shook hands with Yang without any hesitation.
All the bitterness and hatred he had towards Grandet disappeared, and he smiled brightly and invited Yang to sit down.
"My sister-in-law is truly resolute, outstanding, and a heroine who is as capable as any man."
"Don't worry, sister-in-law. Lord Zhou is young and promising. He is truly a pillar of the country. What can a mere illness do to him?"
"Money is not important. What is important is the love and respect my husband has for me."
Zhouyi...
They are obviously all good words, but why do they sound so awkward when they come out of this person's mouth?
Yang was dizzy with praise, and inexplicably felt that the money was well spent!
Isn’t this the meaning of her hard work in running the family business?
After being praised from head to toe and inside out, she felt like she was elevated.
I have to admit, I still lack experience. This is called providing emotional value.
Not everyone can understand Jin Baoer's happiness.
Zhou Yi went in with the help of crutches, and after an incense stick of time, he actually walked out on his legs.
At this moment, Yang was still savoring the supreme happiness that money brought her.
When she looked up, her husband was already standing in front of her.
Yang burst into tears of joy and blurted out, "What a miracle doctor!"
Zhouyi...
Han Zeyu stood with his hands behind his back and watched the two of them leave.
He felt at ease taking the money. It not only helped Zhou Yi recover his health, but also helped him improve his strength level. The most important thing was that he received psychological counseling.
Zhou Yi was not only an official of the Dali Temple, he also held the position of a fifth-rank general.
It is not easy to be a military general's wife. A virtuous wife brings less trouble to her husband, so you should cherish the one you have.
The money Yang spent was well spent. Not only did it give her husband a new life, but it also enhanced the relationship between the couple.
Zhou Yi, who had been paralyzed for half a month, returned to the Dali Temple and inevitably became the focus of discussion.
Lord Zhou doesn't care much, let them guess!
Anyway, he would not give free publicity to a quack doctor.
Han Zeyu was well prepared. He knew that Zhou Yi, who had a long criminal record, was an ungrateful person.
Su Shien gave a thumbs up and praised him for his foresight and ability to judge people.
Doctor Han rewarded her with two sweet kisses, snatched the essay away, and ran happily to the study to print flyers.
After the Luo family’s case officially went to trial, the small advertisements disappeared from view.
Everyone realized belatedly that the purpose of the leaflets was to bring up the Luo family tragedy.
If the situation had not escalated, Ning Yuanchen would probably still be able to get away with it.
After half a year, Han Zeyu decided to bring small advertisements back to the market.
Even though the flyer is limited in length, the content is still wonderful.
Why is Mr. Erqi's new book sold in serial form? Is it because he has run out of ideas, or is it because money is the key to his success?
What is the background of this stunningly handsome young man that he has attracted the attention of the noble Hanlin, and why has there been no news from him?
A frail prince struggled to survive for twenty years. A miracle doctor took pity on his kind nature and came to his aid.
The master behind Qianlai Villa is suspected to have a close relationship with the miracle doctor.
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