The Strong Men Out of the Tomb of Immortals

Chapter 297: Miracle!

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Miracle!

When Sun Xiaolan was in the clinic, she couldn't help being surprised when she saw the sick old woman's son suddenly appearing and rushing towards Zhao Rui aggressively.

Thinking that Zhao Rui's treatment of the old woman had failed, she couldn't help exclaiming: "Xiao Rui! Be careful behind you!"

As for Xu Baoyuan and the others who were watching the fun, they looked at each other with gloating smiles on their faces.

In their eyes, Zhao Rui's cowhide has been blown out, and Zhao Rui is going to be unlucky now.

Just when everyone thought Zhao Rui was about to be beaten violently, the middle-aged man rushed behind Zhao Rui, grabbed Zhao Rui's shoulder, and shouted: "Wait a minute!"

Zhao Rui turned around slowly, looked at the middle-aged man, and asked with a gentle smile, "What's the matter?"

The man grabbed Zhao Rui's hand, shook it vigorously, and said excitedly: "Genius doctor! You are really a miracle doctor! My mother's chronic illness of more than 20 years was really cured in three days by you! Thank you, really Thank you so much!"

Zhao Rui nodded slightly, his expression was as usual, and he didn't appear particularly proud. It seemed that all of this was within his expectation.

"It's nothing. Since I'm a doctor, it's my duty to save lives."

The middle-aged man continued to hold Zhao Rui's hand, and said apologetically, "Genius doctor! I doubted your medical skills last time! I doubted your ancestral secret recipe! I'm blind! I'm really blind! Here’s my apology! Don’t worry about it.”

The middle-aged man nodded and bowed while talking, apologizing repeatedly.

Zhao Rui smiled, and he really didn't take this matter to heart.

He waved his hand and said, "Forget it, a little thing. I forgot."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was overjoyed and thanked again and again.

At this moment, the old woman got out of the taxi and walked towards Zhao Rui.

Just three days ago, she had to be supported by someone to barely walk.

But now, she is hale and hearty, her legs and feet look very sharp, and she is full of energy!

As soon as he approached, the old woman just grabbed Zhao Rui's arm, her voice trembling with excitement: "Little genius doctor! I have this kind of rheumatoid arthritis for more than 20 years. I have traveled all over the world In big hospitals, the situation has not improved at all.

However, your three "pills" will bring you back to life and make me fully recovered!

Amazing! It's amazing!

You have relieved my pain of more than 20 years, which is equivalent to saving my mother-in-law's life! Such a great kindness is hard to repay even a cow or a horse! "

The middle-aged man hastened to support his mother, fearing that she would be too excited and accidentally fall down, it would be extreme joy begets sorrow

"Actually, my mother didn't need my support last night, and walked down the ground by herself. At that time, she was so excited, she was in tears!

We went to the hospital for an examination this morning, and found that the inflammation in my mother's joints had disappeared without a trace!

This disease has plagued our family for many years, and now, the shackles have been lifted.

Dr. Zhao, don't look at your young age, you are a miracle doctor! A true miracle doctor! "

The middle-aged man stretched out his thumb vigorously, praises from the bottom of his heart poured out from his mouth.

Zhao Rui still smiled subtly, and was not carried away by the praise.

He knew very clearly that he was not a miracle doctor, but a practitioner.

At this time, the old woman suddenly interrupted her son's praise, and reprimanded him: "Say a few nice words like this, and it's over? What did you say last time? Didn't you mean that you really wanted me? After your illness is cured, do you want to kowtow three times to this little genius doctor?"

The middle-aged man was scolded by his mother, and he couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed on his face.

When he said kowtow at the beginning, it was just a moment of anger.

At his age, kowtowing to a young man who is about the same age as his son, where does this old face go

Standing there, not knowing what to do, Zhao Rui waved his hand with a smile and said, "The past is over, so don't bring it up again."

When the middle-aged man heard this, he was very grateful and thanked Zhao Rui a thousand times.

Afterwards, he strongly invited: "Little genius doctor, are you free tonight? I would like to treat you to a meal and express my gratitude."

"Okay." Zhao Rui saw that he was sincere, so he didn't refuse, and agreed.

At this time, Xu Baoyuan and five people who had been watching from the sidelines were so shocked that their eyeballs almost fell out of their sockets when they saw this scene.

They opened their mouths wide and froze in place, unable to believe what they saw!

Because the difference between their expectations and the actual development of the incident is too great!

They originally thought that the old woman's son had come to settle accounts with Zhao Rui, but what they didn't expect was that he was so grateful and respectful to Zhao Rui now!

After a while, Xu Baoyuan and five people came back to their senses and looked at each other in shock.

"Healed!"

"The old lady's rheumatoid arthritis was actually cured! Rheumatoid arthritis is a problem all over the world!"

"Yeah! How could it be like this! The old lady has already reached the terminal stage, it is impossible to be cured! But Zhao Rui cured her!"

"And it only took three days!"

"Miracle! Absolutely a miracle! I really can't find another word to describe it other than miracles!"

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"..."

The five people whispered to each other, discussing a lot, and cast their incredulous eyes on Zhao Rui.

They suddenly felt that this young man, who had always looked relaxed from beginning to end, seemed to suddenly become mysterious.

Xu Baoyuan stood in the same place like this, his chest heaving and falling, his face was so gloomy that he almost dripped water.

The patient who he tried his best but couldn't be cured, in Zhao Rui's hands, took only three days and took three "pills", and he was completely cured as if he had been completely reborn!

What's ridiculous is that just now he thought that this young man in his early twenties was just bragging and was planning to watch a good show!

Xu Baoyuan felt that his old face was hot, as if someone had slapped him hard, making him feel ashamed.

He no longer wanted to continue to stay in this place, and left in a hurry.

The doctors in several other clinics had no desire to read the joke, and felt a little embarrassing on their faces, so they followed Xu Baoyuan and dispersed.

Zhao Rui sent the old woman and his son away and returned to the clinic.

Sun Xiaolan immediately came up to meet her, with a look of joy and surprise on her fair and pretty face.

"Xiao Rui, you are so amazing! You actually solved the problems in the medical field with just three elixirs! I was still worried about you just now! I was afraid that you would be regarded as a charlatan, be beaten by others."

"Sister Xiaolan, you should have confidence in me." Zhao Rui shrugged, returned to his seat, took out the "Ziqing Immortal Doctor's Manual", and said.

"Okay! I admit now that those strange theories of yours from ancient times are really different, but I can't understand them." Sun Xiaolan smiled lightly and patted his head, "Xiao Rui, you did a good job .”

"Miss Xiaolan! I have an opinion, can you not 'touch' my head? It's embarrassing." Zhao Rui muttered with some complaints.

"Impossible!" Sun Xiaolan crossed her hips, raised her head slightly and looked pretty proudly, "Who told you that you are younger than me?"

Soon, the story of Zhao Rui taking three "pills" and rejuvenating his hands was spread around the neighborhood.

More and more patients, after learning of this story, came to Langrui Clinic to seek medical treatment.

In the past few days, it was rare to see a small clinic with a patient at the door, but it gradually became lively, from empty to crowded.

"Zhao Rui, you really became famous in one fell swoop! Now everyone outside calls you Dr. Zhao!"

At noon this day, taking advantage of the break, Hu Gang ran over from the next door and chatted with Zhao Rui, "In the future, there must be an endless stream of patients who come here because of fame, and they must line up in a long line! Haha, you are definitely a source of wealth. Ah! I must have a taste of your wealth, and only give me a tenth, no, a hundredth."

Zhao Rui shook his head with a smile: "I only see ten patients a day, so where do I get the money from?"

"Ah? Only see ten patients a day? Why?" Hu Gang asked in surprise, "With your current reputation, seeing ten patients is a bit too little!"

"In my opinion, it's already a lot." Zhao Rui said while leaning on the chair leisurely while reading "Ziqing Immortal Doctor's Manual".

He is not short of money, and he does not need to rely on medical treatment for others to earn money to make ends meet.

The reason why he is willing to diagnose and treat patients is not only for compassion, but also for better understanding of those profound and weird theories in "Ziqing Immortal Medicine Divine Canon", better understanding of the structure of the human body, and for the future. Marrow, reshape the physical body, and lay the foundation.

Zhao Rui's time is very precious.

Because, he needs to practice the "Eight Desolation Killing Immortal Art", and also needs to find the fragments of the Book of Conferred Gods.

These activities consume a lot of time.

Taking time out every day to diagnose and treat ten patients is already his limit.

Hu Gang looked Zhao Rui up and down strangely, with surprise and doubt on his face.

Such an opportunity to make money, which is enough to make many people jealous and crazy, is right in front of them, but Zhao Rui shows a look of not caring!

This is so confusing!

"This guy is either a fool! Or he is too rich. To open a clinic here is just Tu Yile!"

Hu Gang pondered for a long time, but couldn't figure out why, so he could only mutter in his stomach.