Chapter 559

"You... No... how do you know?"

He was shocked. His name had been changed. Zhao Feng just told him his symptoms exactly. He had never heard of such a skill.

Zhao Feng faint smile, he found for the first time, blood gas true yuan, for the diagnosis of patients with symptoms,; has too much help.

Just a wisp, he can analyze the situation in the patient's body exactly.

"Don't call me that. I'm just a little man."

The middle-aged man quickly apologized that he was not an atheist, but he had never seen the existence of strange power with his own eyes.

Zhao Feng directly diagnosed his symptoms. How to look at them, they are much better than fortune tellers.

"Don't worry, master. Please help me! If there were no children, my old father would not recognize my son. "

"Get me another bottle of alcohol over there."

"Oh, yes."

Hearing Zhao Feng's words, the middle-aged man was overjoyed and ran all the way to the drugstore in the distance.

After five minutes, he came back panting.

"Master, what you want."

Zhao Feng nodded and reached for it: "take off your coat, I'll treat you."

"Ah! Here it is? "

The middle-aged man was stunned and looked at Zhao Feng in some embarrassment. He also had his own company. He was a public figure.

Under the overpass, if you take off your clothes, it will inevitably become a joke in the circle.

Zhao fengke didn't have so much time to spend with him: "no? Let's forget it. You can go! "

"No! Master, I take off. Can't I take off? "

The middleman gritted his teeth and took off his suit.

It quickly attracted the attention of a group of people. Although a big man is not good-looking, the street is full of well-dressed people. You are the only one who takes off your coat. It's so strange. I don't pay attention to you or who.

Zhao Feng took the alcohol to detoxify the silver needle and treated the middle-aged man.

It's not difficult for middle-aged people to wait until now, because it's not a problem.

"OK, I'll tell you another prescription, once a day, even for half a month, to ensure your recovery."

"This is not a liar! It's so amazing that you can detect the disease without using them together. "

Among the crowd, there are those who know the middle-aged man: "don't talk, the patient is our boss, with a fortune of over 100 million. This kind of person doesn't enjoy a good life and will become a liar?"

In this era, it's really easy to know a person's specific information, especially such a person with a head and a face.

Some onlookers didn't believe it, but they searched the Internet and the information was clear.

The middleman put on his clothes and said incredulously, "master, this is the end. How can I feel nothing?"

This is true of traditional Chinese medicine, which is much less complicated than western medicine.

"Why, it's too simple. Now you go to buy a knife and I'll operate on you on the spot?"

"Don't make a joke about it, master."

He said somewhat unnaturally.

If he can really cure his own illness, he will be bankrupt. But now the problem is that he doesn't know whether he is good or not.

How could Zhao Feng not know what he was thinking: "OK, don't pay for it. It's just that you have sick relatives and friends around you. How about you introduce them to me?"

"Well, master, you can see me!"

This kind of thing is slow to take effect, and Zhao Feng is just as good as his money. In only 12 hours, he simply doesn't want it.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was happy. How about Zhao Feng's medical skills? Then he could prove it. He immediately took out the phone and began to call friends.

"There's a good thing about my wife coming down from the company across the bridge."

"Lao Guo, come and have a meal? Come here quickly. It's urgent to find you. When it's over, you can choose the place. I'll pay for it. "

...

looking at the middle-aged people constantly making phone calls, Zhao Feng laughs, and things are finally on the right track, just don't know how much money he can make before the end.

....。

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Under the bridge, which used to be silent, it is very busy now. The circle on the left and the circle on the right are all around. I don't know, I think it's a bonfire party.

"All right, next."

The middle-aged man went with him. As a result, the patient Zhao Feng treated, who paid for the diagnosis, was laughing in his heart.

In one day, he could really see Zhao Feng's medical skill of transforming decadence into magic. No matter how intractable the patient is, it seems that there is no problem for him.

He is more and more convinced that his illness is really good.Just as Zhao Feng was preparing to treat the next patient, two figures suddenly broke into Zhao Feng's side: "master Feng, the time has come. Please go home."

Zhao Feng a Leng, 12 hours passed so quickly? He really didn't feel the passage of time.

"Yes? I'll go back first. You can take the money with you

Although he did not know how much money he made today, he felt that it would not be a problem to surpass Zhao Siyuan.

The middle-aged man swallowed a mouthful of saliva. What's the situation? A doctor under the overpass turned out to be a rich young master?

This is too much exaggeration!

"Today, Zhao Feng took the money away from him, but he didn't get it."

Or did he specially ask someone to go home and take a box for money? Looking at the box full of banknotes, the two people who came to meet Zhao Feng also showed an incredible look.

Making so much money within 12 hours is a subversion of their three outlooks.

Inside the Zhao family, Zhao Ping sighed and asked faintly, "how much did he earn?"

A middle-aged man with a notebook took a deep breath: "he earned 873500 yuan in 12 hours."

He is the head of the financial department of Zhao Ping's company. At the beginning, when Zhao Ping asked him to come over for statistics, he didn't think so.

How much money can a person make in 12 hours without using family power or spending a cent?

Hundreds, thousands? This is already the zenith! Ordinary people may even have a problem filling their stomachs.

But what Zhao Feng did today really overturned his three outlooks.

He works under Zhao Ping's hands and gets an annual salary of three million yuan. He thinks he is already great. But when he makes a sum with Zhao Feng, he finds that he is nothing at all.

His proud salary, in front of Zhao Feng, seems to be so vulnerable. After a hard year, he may not make as much money as Zhao Feng in a week.

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