"This old man, can you stop for a while?" Ye Tian walked out: "Since our clinic is a free clinic, we can take any patient!"
"Really?" The white-haired old man glanced at Ye Tian: "Young man, you didn't lie to me, did you? The doctor said just now that they can't cure a terminal illness like mine, so they can only let me go."
"I'm Master Ye from Wan Yao Tang. I want to feel your pulse. If I can cure your illness, Wan Yao Tang will gain a good reputation. If it can't cure your illness, I can't do anything." Ye Tian said bluntly: "However, Wanyaotang has a principle that no one will be rejected."
"Mr. Ye, you absolutely must not do it." Dr. Li's face was livid: "If you really do this, there will be no good end!"
Several other doctors also nodded quickly. If it was an ordinary illness, it would not be a big deal, but now the illness is extraordinary, it can be said that it is a terminal illness. Ye Tian wants to take over, and it is very likely that he will suffer from this illness.
"You don't need to say too much, since I have decided on this matter, there will never be any problems." Ye Tian said bluntly: "Even if I did not cure the old man's illness, the old man would not blame me."
"This young man is really extraordinary." The white-haired old man nodded: "It means that you can't cure my illness, so naturally you won't blame it on you."
"Please come here, old man, I'll take your pulse personally." Ye Tian said bluntly, and sat down slowly.
The white-haired old man looked high and his eyes were full of excitement. If Ye Tian could cure him, he was in the right place. Even if Ye Tian couldn't cure him, at least he could prove the character of Wanyaotang.
After Ye Tian took the pulse, he frowned slightly. He did not expect that the old man's disease would be connected by blood. It seemed that even the blood was surging, no wonder the breath was so unstable.
"Young man, what disease am I suffering from?" The white-haired old man asked, "To tell you the truth, Doctor Han from Jishitang told me that there is no cure for my disease. If you can treat my disease If it is cured, your medical skills must be higher than Miracle Doctor Han's, and you will be able to reach the pinnacle in the future, after all, you are so young, and there is still a long way to go."
"Thank you for your praise, old man. Your illness is indeed serious. I am afraid that you need to use special acupuncture to get rid of the symptoms in your body and stabilize your pulse. Only in this way will your blood energy be stable, otherwise you will not be able to get out of it." Three months, old man, I'm afraid you will die in the west." Ye Tian said bluntly.
"This..." The white-haired old man was shocked: "Within three months? If little brother can take my life, even if I go bankrupt today, I will not hesitate."
"I'm worrying too much, old man. Since I said it's a free clinic, I can't charge a penny." Ye Tian shook his head: "So don't worry about it, old man. If I can cure your illness, it's considered a cure." A fate, if I can't cure your illness, then I can't do anything."
"It's natural!" The white-haired old man nodded repeatedly, his eyes even more agitated. When things have come to this point, Ye Tian can do this, naturally it couldn't be better.
"Miss Su, can Miracle Doctor Ye really be sure?" Director Chen stood aside: "This matter is not trivial, it concerns the entire Wanyaotang."