The old woman's son really wanted to slap the three pills away, but after thinking about it, he endured it.
"What are the side effects of your 'drug'?" He asked coldly.
"There are no side effects." Zhao Rui replied casually.
The old woman's son lost the last bit of trust in Zhao Rui when he heard this.
The "medicine" is three-point poisonous, and this kid actually said that the elixir he prepared has no side effects. Isn't this just talking nonsense with your eyes open
Don't even have the most basic medical knowledge, dare to come out to open a clinic
Men are not fooled like this!
"We took your wish, but we dare not use this 'drug'." Although the old woman's son was dissatisfied in his heart, he spoke politely, only the rejection in his tone, very Firm, there is no room for negotiation.
Zhao Rui was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that his kindness would be taken as a donkey's liver and lungs.
He couldn't help feeling a little displeased, he didn't just make pills for others casually, even if others asked him to make it, he wouldn't necessarily agree!
It's a good thing for this person to refuse on his own initiative!
"Since you don't want it, then forget it, and I won't force it." Zhao Rui shrugged, raised his hand, and was about to throw away the three pills.
The old woman who had been silent all this time suddenly stretched out her withered arms and stopped him.
"I want I want."
"Mom, no one knows what the effect of this "pill" is. What should I do if something goes wrong after taking it?" The middle-aged man tried to dissuade him anxiously.
"This is a secret recipe handed down from the ancestors. There will never be any problems." Zhao Rui looked indifferent, but his tone was very certain, "If anything goes wrong, just come to me, and I am willing to take full responsibility."
The old woman continued the conversation and said to her son: "Look, the doctors say it's okay, so you don't have to worry too much. The hospital can't cure my disease. Maybe it's because of the doctor's ancestral secret recipe. , has it been cured?"
Ancestral secret recipe? Can you believe the words of such a charlatan
The middle-aged man slandered inwardly, but he was still worried.
However, seeing his mother was extremely persistent, he had no choice but to nod with difficulty, and took the three pills.
However, he still pointed at Zhao Rui and threatened: "If my mother eats something wrong, I will never end with you!"
"What if your mother's illness is cured by me?" Zhao Rui didn't take such a threat to heart, and asked with a smile.
"Then I'd like to kowtow three times to you, thank you for saving your life!"
"Okay, then I'll just wait." Zhao Rui laughed.
The old woman's son snorted, his face full of disbelief, he reached into his pocket, took out the purse, and asked, "How much is your pill?"
"No money." Zhao Rui waved his hand, he was not short of money.
In addition, if you really want to count the value of these three pills, I'm afraid the old woman's son won't be able to exchange them even if his family goes bankrupt.
When he heard that no money was required, the old woman's son was a little surprised, and his opinion of Zhao Rui changed slightly, at least not so sure that Zhao Rui was just trying to cheat money.
With the support of her son, the old woman left the Langrui clinic slowly.
As soon as the two of them went out, Sun Xiaolan asked anxiously: "Xiao Rui, can your 'pill' really make that old lady recover?"
Hu Gang was also very skeptical and said: "Three days! Can the old lady recover completely in three days? This effect is too fast! Is your ancestral secret recipe really so powerful?"
Zhao Rui didn't answer directly, but smiled inscrutablely and said: "After three days, don't you know everything?"
Seeing that he was unwilling to answer directly, Hu Gang wisely stopped asking.
Sun Xiaolan was worried, worried about what to do if the old lady took the medicine and got sick.
Even if the pill has no side effects, it is simply a myth that a patient with advanced rheumatoid arthritis can be completely cured within three days!
Although Sun Xiaolan had seen the magical power shown by Zhao Rui before.
However, as a medical worker with a professional background, she knows very well how difficult rheumatoid arthritis is!
Therefore, it was hard for her to believe that in just three days, the old lady's persistent illness for many years could be completely cured!
However, with things at this point, it would be useless to worry any more. We could only wait for three days to see what the final result would be.
The three of them had their own thoughts and chatted absent-mindedly for a while, then Hu Gang left and went back to his disc shop.
Sun Xiaolan took a medical book and read it carefully, while Zhao Rui continued to study "Ziqing Immortal Medicine Divine Canon".
The next day, no one knew who leaked the news.
The incident that happened in Lanrui Clinic was widely spread.
Doctors in several nearby clinics soon heard the news from other people's chats.
Almost everyone agreed that Zhao Rui was talking nonsense, and they were waiting three days later to see Zhao Rui's jokes.
However, Zhao Rui had a leisurely demeanor, not caring what others thought of him.
Three days passed in a flash, and the appointed day arrived.
Sun Xiaolan came to the clinic early, waiting anxiously for the appearance of the old woman and her son.
Sun Xiaolan was extremely disturbed. She felt that today was full of unknowns, and she didn't know what would happen next!
Of course she hoped that a miracle would happen, that the old woman's illness would be cured by Zhao Rui.
But from a medical point of view, such a miracle is almost impossible to happen!
She unconsciously picked up the pen, and twirled it deftly in her slender fingers, as if this could slightly reduce the anxiety and uneasiness in her heart.
Zhao Rui seemed to see this, walked up to her, stroked her back lightly to let her relax, and at the same time cast his gaze outside the clinic.
Outside the clinic, five middle-aged and elderly men were huddling together, chatting in low voices, turning their heads from time to time to glance at the clinic.
Zhao Rui recognized the identities of these people at a glance.
They are the doctors of five clinics nearby. Among them, the oldest, white-haired, sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked old man is the most famous nearby doctor, Dr. Xu Baoyuan from Baoyuan Clinic.
Zhao Rui had met Xu Baoyuan several times in the restaurant when he was eating, and although he had never said hello, he was not considered a stranger.
Zhao Rui knew in his heart that these people were actually here to watch a joke.
The so-called colleagues are enemies, even if there is no holiday, if he is really smashed, these people will still applaud and cheer in their hearts.
However, Zhao Rui didn't want to make these people too happy. He thought for a while, then left the clinic and walked towards Xu Baoyuan.
"Doctor Xu, what a coincidence, I didn't expect to see you here again." Zhao Rui walked over and greeted with a smile.
Xu Baoyuan nodded arrogantly, and then said: "I heard rumors that you can completely cure advanced rheumatoid arthritis in three days? Is there such a thing?"
"Not bad." Zhao Rui nodded with a smile and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
Xu Baoyuan smirked and said: "There is nothing wrong with that. Young people, it is a good thing to dare to speak and act. But I think that as a doctor, sometimes you need some grounds for speaking, and you can't just talk about it. Otherwise, although It can cause a sensation for a while, but if it cannot be realized afterwards, it will completely smash its own brand, and there will be no patients in the future who are willing to come to see a doctor."
In Xu Baoyuan's words, there was a soft thorn in his face, and he was not very friendly.
No wonder. Because, that old woman was once his patient, and she received treatment with him for a long time, but there was no improvement at all.
Now, Zhao Rui said that the old woman could be completely cured in three days. Isn't that the same as slapping him in the mouth
It is said that he is quite well-known in the Canghai medical circle, how could he endure such humiliation
"Thank you for your teaching."
Zhao Rui countered politely with a smile, "Although I have many shortcomings, I have one unique advantage, and that is that I never talk about it!"
"Oh? Is that so? Then congratulate you on your success in advance." Xu Baoyuan sneered, not believing at all that Zhao Rui could heal the old woman, and just waiting to see Zhao Rui's good show.
Zhao Rui was so tired of Xu Baoyuan's arrogant and hypocritical face that he didn't want to continue to deal with it.
So he nodded at him as farewell, then turned and returned to the clinic.
Behind him, the words of those doctors talking floated over.
"Hey, Mr. Xu, this guy named Zhao Rui is really arrogant!"
"Yeah, the tone is really not small."
"That's a dead duck! Unless he is a god, otherwise, it is impossible to cure rheumatoid arthritis in three days! The most advanced medical technology will not work!"
"Let him blow it, and see how big his cowhide can blow. When the cowhide breaks, let's see how he ends up." Xu Baoyuan said lightly, but there was a gloating smile on his face.
Just as several people were discussing, a taxi stopped in front of Lanrui Clinic.
Immediately afterwards, the son of the sick old woman opened the car door, got out of the car, and rushed towards Zhao Rui!