Zhui Feng had a slight sneer on his lips, squinting at the boy in linen clothes, his eyes and brows filled with disdain.
He snorted coldly, not believing a word of what the young man in sackcloth said.
Bullshit miracle doctor!
He just knows how to deceive these simple and kind-hearted people and listen to what lies he is telling! To actually say that someone has worms in their stomach is sheer nonsense!
If there were really bugs in a person's stomach, would he still be alive today? The insect had already bitten his intestines, and he was dead.
He said nothing, ready to expose this miracle doctor's liar at any time.
"Stomach hurts! It hurts... it hurts me so much!" Not long after taking the medicine, the middle-aged man's face suddenly changed. He bent over and hugged his stomach, rolling on the ground in pain.
"Ah?" Seeing this scene, everyone stood up with surprise on their faces.
Zhui Feng even sneered.
When you talk about killing bugs, you are clearly killing people!
"Mingyue, help him go to the waiting room in the backyard." The young man in sackcloth said calmly to the young man. Then he glanced at the patients lining up outside and said softly: "Next one."
The middle-aged man who fell on the ground was helped out by a young man named Mingyue. He had a look of pain on his face, sweat was dripping from his forehead, and he couldn't even straighten his waist.
The patients watched him leave, all worried about him.
Some people didn’t understand what Gongfang was and couldn’t help but whisper: “What is Gongfang?”
"Stupid, Gongfang is the toilet!" Someone rolled his eyes at him.
The man suddenly realized.
"Miracle doctor, please help me cure this disease. I... I simply don't want to live anymore."
Sitting opposite the boy in Mai now was a girl wearing a veil. She said with a tearful voice, her voice was delicate and she sounded very young.
The Mai Yi boy glanced at her: "Take off your veil."
The girl shuddered, glanced at the crowd in the outer room, and hesitated without moving.
"Miracle doctor, your medical skills are so good, can you take my pulse?" she said timidly.
The young man in sackcloth said calmly: "Look, hear, ask, and understand. The first word when a doctor treats a disease is looking. The so-called looking means looking at his complexion. If you don't let me look at your complexion, how can you diagnose the disease?"
The girl hesitated again.
Zhui Feng despised the young man in Mai to the extreme.
This miracle doctor was obviously a lecher. When he treated the middle-aged man, he just felt his pulse. When it was the young girl's turn, he had to ask her to take off her veil and look at her face. If it wasn't lust, what else was it!
"If the girl refuses to take off her veil, please forgive me for not being able to diagnose the girl. Please come back, girl, and I will be next." The boy in linen said expressionlessly.
The girl was extremely embarrassed. She saw everyone looking at her complaining, and saw a patient approaching her. She had no choice but to grit her teeth and take off her veil.
"Ah!" There were shouts of surprise all around, and everyone's eyes were fixed on the girl's face, with a regretful and strange expression on her face.
The girl's face turned red, and she lowered her head under the strange gazes of everyone. Tears welled up in her eyes, and she bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from crying.
Zhui Feng was also stunned.
The girl had delicate features and a dark complexion, making her pretty. However, she had a large pus-filled boil on her chin, which was red and swollen, and oozing yellow pus. It was like a large drop of black ink that had been maliciously smeared on a beautiful painting, ruining the whole thing.