"Where is the miracle doctor? We have a seriously ill patient here who needs the miracle doctor's treatment!" the person running at the front shouted.
Lu Fan saw business coming to his door, and this time, the people who were carrying people, especially the leader, were all dressed in extraordinary manners. It was obvious that they must be of some status and could probably afford a high-priced medical consultation. gold.
And, most importantly, in his opinion, the man on the stretcher was indeed very ill. If he didn't save him, he might not survive tomorrow.
So he decisively opened the door: "I am the miracle doctor. Please carry the person into the house."
He was generous, but the people who sent him hesitated: "Are you the miracle doctor?"
It’s no wonder that a few people suspected that in everyone’s perception, the miracle doctor could not be like Lu Fan. No matter who saw a young man in his twenties, they would subconsciously question his identity as a miracle doctor.
Lu Fan didn't care too much about this: "Yes, it's me. If you don't believe it, you can ask them."
He pointed at the family of three next to him.
Only then did the leader see the family, and his expression changed involuntarily: "Principal Zhang, I didn't expect you to be here too?"
Principal Zhang smiled: "The child has a minor problem and has been to many hospitals but couldn't be cured, so he brought him here to try his luck. A miracle doctor is a miracle doctor, and the medicine can cure the disease! Mr. Zheng, I think you can try it here. .”
Mr. Zheng frowned. If the person next to him was someone he didn't know, he might have thought it was a trap.
But this Principal Zhang is the vice principal of County No. 1 Middle School, and he is also the actual leader.
Everyone in the county knows that he is a very aloof and aloof person. No matter how powerful and wealthy the parent is, it is not easy for him to work with him. It is absolutely impossible to say that he is a trustee.
"Since Principal Zhang said so, let me believe it for once!" Mr. Zheng looked at the patient on the stretcher and no longer hesitated.
He can hesitate, but the patient cannot delay any longer.
"Please come in." Lu Fan didn't say much and asked several people to carry the patient to the room and put him on the bed.
"Miracle doctor, I also want to see you treating people again, is that okay?" Principal Zhang asked in a low voice. He was not sure if Lu Fan had any taboos, so he did not dare to follow him without authorization.
"It's okay, but let the kids go back first." Lu Fan didn't mind letting Principal Zhang watch. It worked well. This was another living advertisement.
But the treatment process was not suitable for a child to watch, so he asked Principal Zhang's wife to take the child back first.
The group entered the room and closed the door. Only then did Lu Fan begin to observe the patient carefully.
The patient is a woman in her thirties. Although her eyes are tightly closed, she still looks very elegant and is a very intellectual beauty.
Lu Fan stared at the woman's face for a while, and then sighed quietly: "You'd better carry her back."
"What do you mean?" Mr. Zheng's face suddenly turned dark. "Didn't you advertise it yourself, saying that you can cure all diseases and bring the dead back to life? Now you say you can't?"
He was very dissatisfied with Lu Fan's attitude.
Whether it can be cured or not is a matter of ability, but if you just ask them to carry the patient back without even looking at it, it is a matter of attitude.
He can tolerate a slight lack of ability in others, but he absolutely cannot tolerate the slightest ambiguity in others' attitude toward him, especially behavior that seems to be teasing him.
"You want her to die, why did you bring her to me? Wouldn't she die quickly if she was taken back?" Lu Fan didn't care about the ugly look on Mr. Zheng's face.
Mr. Zheng was completely angry: "What did you say? What do you mean we want her to die? Do you know who she is?"
The woman lying on the bed was an important person. If she really died, something big would happen.
Although Mr. Zheng can be considered a person who has seen the world, there was a tremor in his voice.
"Isn't it?" Lu Fan sneered, "She originally just had a common cold and a slight fever. She only needs to drink more hot water or ginger soup to heal herself, but you want to force her to cool down. As a result, the evil cold in her body not only failed to be discharged from the body, but became more serious, and finally reached the current situation."
He waited for Mr. Zheng and said sternly: "You said you didn't want to kill her, so why did this result happen!"
Mr. Zheng was dripping with cold sweat. If it was something else, he could have refuted it, but the young man in front of him actually told the truth exactly. How could he dare to refute it?
He was very sure that this was the first time he met this young man today. He didn't know how this guy knew the true situation of the woman.
Could it be that this guy was really a miracle doctor, and he knew the woman's condition just by looking at her appearance?
If, as this guy said, this woman's condition was caused by his improper handling, that would be terrible!
Even if he had a hundred lives, I'm afraid it wouldn't be enough to save this woman's life.
Thinking of this, Mr. Zheng shuddered, and he, who had always been calm, couldn't help but panic: "Miracle doctor, do you think the patient can be saved now?"
"Are you sure you want me to save her?" Lu Fan glanced at him.
"Of course I'm sure! You must take action to save her!" Mr. Zheng nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"It's not impossible for me to save her." Lu Fan said slowly and logically, "It's just..."
Having said this, he immediately shut up.
Mr. Zheng was there waiting for him and said it was just. After waiting for a long time, he didn't wait. He could only open his mouth and ask: "Just what? If you have any requests, just ask, as long as I can do it, there will be no problem."
"When I treat a disease, I have to collect money first. Of course I collect the money. If the patient doesn't get better on the spot, you can take the money back." Lu Fan made his request.
"Okay, no problem!" Mr. Zheng took out a card directly from his bag, "There is one hundred thousand yuan on this card, and the password is eight eight. It can be used as an advance payment. As long as you cure her Sick, I’ll give you another hundred thousand!”
Now, he was like a drowning person who finally caught something. He took this woman to several hospitals, but the disease became more and more serious as she was treated, so he could only place his hope on this young man.
As long as he can cure the woman, it doesn't matter how much money he spends.
Lu Fan didn't expect that he would earn the money he needed on the first day, which was a good thing.
"One hundred thousand is enough. I will treat her right now. Don't be afraid. Now that you are here with me, there will be no problems."
