Destiny Blessed Girl

Chapter 31 Let's Make a Bet

"Isn't this Dr. He from Sanchun Hall?"

"According to Dr. He, this woman is not practicing medicine to save people, but killing her life!"

"Let me just say, such a young girl, with a wound on her head, doesn't look like a doctor at all. She is a liar. Could it be that the old lady sees that she can't do it, and there is nothing wrong with it if she can't be saved. Do you want to extort money for consultation?"

The onlookers talked to each other without saying anything good, and they all pointed their fingers at Gu Zhian who was pushing the old lady's acupuncture points.

Gu Zhian didn't care about it at all, and just did what he should do.The best counterattack in the face of suspicion and slander is not to fight back with words, but to slap them in the face with facts.

The young man guarding the old lady's side panicked after hearing these discussions, and began to regret handing over his mother to a stranger for treatment. He was afraid that his mistake would hurt his mother's life, so he looked at the gauze-wrapped girl and was about to He opened his mouth, but Doctor He standing behind him said first, "What is this young man doing in a daze? Hurry up and prepare for your mother's funeral."

Hearing this, the young man was so frightened that he fell down on the ground, and suddenly felt sad, and was about to rush to his mother and cry bitterly, but was stopped by Gu Zhian, "Hold back!"

The young man was stunned, and the tears welling up in his eyes were really held back.

Gu Zhi'an got up slowly, and turned to look at Dr. He who was watching the excitement and provoking trouble, "Why does this gentleman assert that the patient has no cure? The little girl wants to hear the gentleman's opinion, so I wonder if you can give me some advice."

Dr. He is 45 years old, thin and short, with yellow skin and small eyes, and a mean face. He listened to Gu Zhian's questioning, and he snorted disdainfully, and saw the people around him staring at him, as if they were waiting for him to explain. Confused, knowing that he would not miss today's chance to become famous, he coughed again, put on a tall man's appearance, stroked his sparse moustache, and said in a faint voice, "This patient is obviously suffering from acute wind, and is coming in a menacing manner." , Ordinary medicine is impossible to be effective, you are applying acupuncture and pushing acupuncture points, it is obvious that you are cheating, and when the person dies, you can just say that you are seriously ill, right?"

Gu Zhian twitched the corners of his lips, and smiled coldly, "The old lady is indeed suffering from acute wind, but it is not incurable."

Dr. He said: "Yes, although this disease is extremely difficult to cure, it is not true that there is no cure for it. As long as you can find Dr. Cui within a quarter of an hour, your life may be saved."

When Dr. He mentioned Miracle Doctor Cui, the people around him started talking again.

"That Miracle Doctor Cui can't see the end, where can I find it! Let alone a quarter of an hour, even a month may not be able to find the trace."

"I heard that the young son of Prince Rong's mansion injured his leg, and these days he is looking for the whereabouts of Miracle Doctor Cui. Even the man of Prince Rong's mansion can't be found easily, where can ordinary people go to find him?"

Gu Zhian pretended not to hear these words, and stared at Doctor He coldly, "It seems that Doctor He thinks I'm a liar!"

Dr. He snorted coldly, "Whether you are a liar or not, you know for sure."

Gu Zhian glanced at the old lady lying on the ground, guessing that she would wake up soon, and said, "Since Dr. He is so sure, why don't we make a bet."

Dr. He snorted again, obviously not interested in the bet she proposed.

Gu Zhian was not annoyed, he took out a banknote of one hundred taels without haste, and said calmly: "If I can cure this patient, Doctor He just needs to apologize to me in public, saying that you have no eyesight, and your medical skills are not good. He’s really a quack doctor. If I can’t cure this patient, I’ll make an apology to you, Dr. He, and the 100 taels will also belong to Dr. He, how about it?”

(End of this chapter)