Yang Bo stared at Dr. Fang and looked him up and down, "When you go to the mall to buy clothes, the prices start at one hundred yuan. Are all the clothes only sold for one hundred yuan?"
Doctor Fang smiled sarcastically, "That's not what I meant."
"Okay, convey this meaning to the other party!" Yang Bo said.
Doctor Fang had no choice but to turn around and tell the Bakers.
Although the Bakers and his son were mentally prepared for the high price, their eyes widened when they heard the price. Little Baker even jumped up, "It's too high. This price is really too high. We must sign a contract!" "
Yang Bo¡¯s translator translated Little Baker¡¯s words. He couldn¡¯t help but frown and said, ¡°Ask the other party, what kind of contract is needed?¡±
Little Baker said: "You have to guarantee that you can cure my father. If you can't, you have to ensure his safety. You can't use those fake medicines to get through! There is also a payment method. After signing the contract, you will pay half in advance, and the treatment"
Yang Bo didn¡¯t even listen to what the other party said. He just waved his hand and interrupted: ¡°You don¡¯t need to talk to me about these conditions. If you insist on these conditions, then forget about it!¡±
Little Baker stared at Yang Bo in disbelief, "You don't want to make money anymore?"
Yang Bo chuckled, "How much money do you think is enough to make money? With my level of medical skills, will I be short of money?"
Doctor Fang opened his mouth and translated what Yang Bo meant.
Little Baker looked thoughtful and did not dare to say anything more.
Old Baker quickly stood up and said, "Mr. Yang, I'm really sorry. My son is not sensible. You must not be like him! We must treat him!"
Yang Bo nodded, "Doctor Fang, take them to the side to rest, and then arrange for the next one!"
Doctor Fang responded quickly and took the Bakers and his son to rest nearby.
Yang Bo couldn't help but smile. Old Baker's disease was not a complicated disease at all. It was just a deficiency caused by physical weakness and coldness. As long as he ate more lightly, he would heal on his own. However, in Western medicine, there is no such thing as physical weakness or coldness. concept, so it is difficult to be cured by Western medicine.
Soon, Dr. Fang brought in a second patient. This patient had lung cancer. This is a terminal disease that cannot be cured by modern medical treatment. Yang Bo immediately thought of Sharon¡¯s reminder yesterday. It seemed that the Gangluo family If you really put in the effort, there will definitely be more terminal illnesses in the future.
Yang Bo also has a way to cure lung cancer. He raised the consultation fee to five million euros, but the other party still agreed. He didn't know whether the other party was doing it to survive or to complete the task.
Yang Bo prescribed the medicine and asked the man to wait.
Yang Bo also treated the next few patients with all his heart.
Only on the 10th, Yang Bo stopped.
Patient No. 10 looks to be in his twenties, with short hair and a beard, but when he speaks, he feels feminine and his movements are slightly coquettish.
Yang Bo stared at the other person and said, "You must have had a checkup before coming here, right? What's the disease?"
"AIDS!"
Although Yang Bo didn¡¯t understand French, he was stunned when he heard the pronunciation of this word.
This disease was only discovered thirty years ago. Chinese uses transliteration, and many languages ??have similar pronunciation. Yang Bo understood it as soon as he heard it!
Yang Bo was a little hesitant. He had never been exposed to this disease, and he had no prescription for treatment. If he really wanted to find a way, he might be able to find it, but he was unwilling to treat this disease!
"I can't cure this disease!" Yang Bo said.
Patient No. 10 stared at Yang Bo, stood up suddenly, pointed outside, and shouted loudly.
Yang Bo was sitting on a chair with a calm expression. He had to say that there were many conveniences due to the language barrier. The other party yelling like this could not bring pressure to him at all. In addition, the other party's words needed to be translated and conveyed, so it was even less powerful.
However, Yang Bo¡¯s translation skills are a bit higher, and he can almost achieve simultaneous translation.
"There is a sign hanging outside your medical center that says it can cure all diseases. I came here early in the morning to queue up. After waiting in line for so long, you are now telling me that there is no cure. You are kidding me!"
"I don't care, you must treat me today. If you don't treat me, you must give me an explanation! Otherwise, I will make it impossible for you to open this medical clinic!"
Yang Bo listened to the threatening words in his ears and didn't pay too much attention. He still had a smile on his face and turned to the translator: "Ask him, what is his ability that prevents our medical clinic from opening?"
??The translator was stunned. The other party was so excited. Is it necessary to stimulate the other party at this time?
However, since it was Yang Bo who asked him to say it, he had no choice but to convey it.
When Patient No. 10 heard this, he immediately became even more annoyed. He yelled and rushed out of the door.
Soon, loud shouting came from outside, and it seemed that Patient No. 10 was giving a speech.
The translator wanted to convey it to Yang Bo, but Yang Bo waved his hand and refused, "I can probably guess what he meant without translating. He probably wants to destroy my sign. Don't be afraid, there is a way to cure him!"
Yang Bo calmly held the tea and waited for a while before standing up and walking out.
Patient No. 10 stood on the steps outside Yang Bo's door, still preaching loudly. It seemed that only in this way could he talk about his experience of being deceived.
Most of the people who came here were queuing up to get treatment. After hearing the experience of Patient No. 10, everyone hesitated a little. When they saw Yang Bo coming out, everyone¡¯s eyes turned to Yang Bo.
Someone shouted loudly, "Doctor, can't you cure him?"
Yang Bo didn¡¯t even look at these people. He turned back to Doctor Fang and said, ¡°Tell everyone what disease Patient No. 10 has!¡±
Doctor Fang nodded. He stood up, walked to Yang Bo, stretched out his hands, pressed them down, and said loudly.
The crowd was originally concentrated around Patient No. 10. When they heard this sentence, there was an uproar. Everyone crowded around and turned around to escape from his surroundings!
Everyone is aware of this terrible disease. Other diseases are fine. After all, the number of infections is small. This disease is highly contagious. Although you will not be infected if you are close, it will still cause everyone to panic!
Yang Bo looked at the movements of the crowd and remained silent. He wanted to become famous as a Chinese medicine doctor, but he did not need to treat this disease, because other diseases could more or less have conventional treatments, but this disease could only rely on spiritual medicine. force.
¡°If he really cured this disease, I¡¯m afraid it would cause a large-scale sensation, which is not what he wants!
Yang Bo stared in the direction of Patient No. 10, and gradually understood in his heart that the Gangluo family's actions had already begun. He could speed up his actions, but the research on the vampire blood was still too slow, and he had to speed up the progress.
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