The manager was also dumbfounded: "Are you really Sun Lao's granddaughter? What proof do you have?"
Sun Qing bit her lip, how can she produce evidence? She didn't have anything on her body to prove her identity.
The person in charge said, "What if you are fake too?"
Sun Qing: "..."
Sun Qing almost cried anxiously: "I said she was Mr. Yu, but you wouldn't believe me, and I said I was the granddaughter of Mr. Sun, but you want evidence?
It's your business that you don't know us, so why do you doubt us so much? "
The person in charge didn't know what to do: "This... this... we are afraid of making mistakes."
The steward looked at the crowd and asked, "Who of you has seen Mr. Yu and Ms. Sun in person, come out and prove..."
Mo Siyu patted Sun Qing's shoulder and comforted him: "Yes, yes, no, no, don't be too sad."
Sun Qing bit her lip and remained silent.
Mo Siyu sighed, even if it was for Miss Sun Qing, he had to prove himself, "I didn't think about how to prove my identity for a while.
However, the Mr. Yu you are talking about has superb medical skills. This medical skill can't deceive anyone. Why don't I take your pulse and see if you have any illnesses? Then it will be clear.
What do you think? "
Seeing Mo Siyu's swearing and calm face, the person in charge had already believed half of it, but still hesitantly handed his wrist in front of Mo Siyu.
Mo Siyu just stretched out his wrist, and was about to touch the pulse of the steward. The steward seemed to suddenly think of something, and immediately withdrew his hand, asking: "Well... If you are really Mr. Yu, what do you want to do?" If you take my pulse for the first time, will you ask me for a consultation fee?
I heard that apart from the free consultation, the fees you receive are very high. Even if I am broke, I can't afford it. "
Everyone burst into laughter.
Mo Siyu was stunned for a while, but couldn't help being dumb.
The man said again: "If the fee is charged, I won't give you a consultation."
Mo Siyu couldn't laugh or cry: "No charge, no charge, no penny, if the diagnosis is wrong, I'll give you the money, okay?"
The man was relieved, "Guys, give me a certificate. This Mr. Yu himself said that he would not charge a consultation fee."
Everyone gathered around and stared at the two with great interest.
Mo Siyu rested his fingertips on the man's pulse, "During the rainy days, do your knees often hurt?"
The man nodded.
"Old problem, it must have been more than ten years?"
The man's eyes widened: "Yeah, that's right, since the heavy snow that winter, I was frozen all night while transporting medicinal materials, and the root cause of my old cold legs has fallen, every rainy day or when the weather is cold , this knee joint hurts like it's not my own..."
Mo Siyu said: "Apart from this shortcoming, your health is not bad, but there are no other serious problems."
Everyone was suspicious: "It's normal to diagnose this problem, but any doctor who can feel the pulse and has good medical skills can diagnose it..."
Listening to what they say is really not enough to convince the public.
Mo Siyu said again: "You are the manager here. In order to heal your old cold legs, I am afraid that you have invited all doctors and used all kinds of medicinal materials, but it still doesn't work?"
"It's true that there is no effect at all." The steward sighed: "The problem with this leg is getting worse and worse."
Mo Siyu smiled: "It looks like a minor ailment, but it is really difficult to treat, the dampness penetrates into the bone, if there is no proper treatment, it will delay the illness.
If my guess is correct, your knee joint is probably swollen and deformed..."