What's happening now?
Brother Yong felt that his brain was a little weak.
Logically speaking, the rich man should hate Lu Fan very much. Why would he want to talk to Lu Fan alone?
Could it be that he wanted to compete with Master Lu Fan?
That won't work. Lu Fan is a master. Although he doesn't know the strength of the rich man, there is a high probability that he will not be Lu Fan's opponent.
Brother Yong quickly replied: "Calm down, old tie. Lu Fan was just talking nonsense just now. His purpose was to anger you. If you are really angry, wouldn't you be fooled by him?"
He thought he had a good grasp of this wealthy man's temper, and he knew that he had to coax this guy at this time.
"I'm not angry. I really want to talk to that Lu Fan alone. Please help me." The rich man replied.
"Why?" Brother Yong couldn't figure it out.
"I want to ask him something." The rich man said vaguely.
Brother Yong couldn't calm down anymore.
He is not a stupid person. Seeing the rich man's reaction, could it be that Lu Fan was right?
Is this wealthy man really a sick person?
But how on earth did Lu Fan judge that a person was sick through the Internet, just through the words he typed?
This is incredible!
"How about I ask for you?" Brother Yong asked tentatively.
If the rich man can ask him to ask questions, he will naturally know what the rich man wants to ask.
"No, it would be more clear if I asked myself." The rich man decisively refused.
"Okay, when this live broadcast is over, I will help you get his contact information." Brother Yong could only agree.
He didn't dare refuse the rich man's request, especially such a small one.
The rich man didn't reply, I don't know what he was thinking.
Brother Yong calmed down and continued his live broadcast. He pointed his phone at his leg. He knew that this was what everyone wanted to see.
"Well, the injury has recovered well. You can try to move your legs now." Lu Fan finished the examination and was quite satisfied with the results.
"What?" The doctor who had been observing finally couldn't help it anymore, "You let the patient move not long after he applied the ointment. Do you think your ointment is an elixir?"
Before this, Brother Yong's legs were completely numb and unconscious, and he couldn't move at all.
The doctor originally estimated that even if the snake venom was removed, it would take at least a few days for the leg to return to a movable state.
But it has only been a few dozen minutes since Lu Fan started treatment, and he said that Brother Yong's legs can move. This is simply a fantasy!
The doctor could admit that Lu Fan could heal Brother Yong's leg, but he did not want to believe that Brother Yong's leg could move in just such a short time.
If Brother Yong's legs can move now, then Lu Fan's previous statement that Brother Yong can walk on the ground in the afternoon is no longer a boast.
All this was beyond the doctor's knowledge.
However, just when he was anxious to refute Lu Fan, and even searching for various reasons, he suddenly discovered that Brother Yong's legs were actually moving slightly.
Could it be that someone was touching Brother Yong’s leg?
The doctor looked around quickly.
No one comes close to Brother Yong, and no one will touch Brother Yong’s legs at all!
Brother Yong moved his legs by himself!
Brother Yong’s legs can really move!
The surprise on his face was enough to show his current situation.
After being bitten by the snake, Brother Yong felt like he was on a roller coaster.
First, there was no snake venom serum, and my mood sank to the bottom.
Then I got the serum and I felt better.
After the injection of the serum, the effect was not satisfactory and required amputation, and my mood sank deeper than the bottom.
Now, the leg is finally healed. Not only does it have consciousness, but it can also move on its own. Brother Yong is overjoyed.
"Yes, that's it." Lu Fan was also very satisfied.
Although the effect of treating with vegetables is much slower than using medicinal materials, he can still accept such an effect.
Of course, if he had used Chinese medicine to treat Brother Yong, Brother Yong would have been able to get out of bed by now.
No matter how effective vegetables are, they still cannot replace medicinal materials.
"Miracle doctor! Thank you so much!" Brother Yong's parents also came over at this moment, grabbed Lu Fan's hand, and thanked him profusely.
They are also people who are in a roller coaster mood, and this meeting is of course very exciting.
The doctor stood aside awkwardly, even wanting to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
Of course he knew that Brother Yong's legs could move, which meant he was close to recovery.
A person who he had previously judged had to be amputated was now about to recover. This was a slap in the face.
It was not just the doctor who was slapped in the face, but also many viewers in the live broadcast room.
They jumped up and down and scolded Lu Fan all morning, mainly scolding Lu Fan for being a liar, delaying Brother Yong's treatment, and possibly killing Brother Yong.
But now, even the most stupid person can see that there is a high probability that Brother Yong will be cured by Lu Fan. Their previous insults now seem like a big joke.
The rhythm of the live broadcast room began to slowly change, and many people even started to post "Miracle Doctor, 666" on the barrage.
Of course, no one knows whether the people behind these barrages are the same people who made the previous insults.
"I have already said that the miracle doctor is a capable person at first glance, and it is just as I expected!"
"The miracle doctor is so amazing. I also have a patient at home. Can I go see the miracle doctor?"
"And me, I've been suffering from back pain for several years. Leave the address of the miracle doctor and I'll go find you today!"
Soon, the rhythm of the live broadcast room turned into asking Lu Fan to see a doctor.
Brother Yong watched all this with his mouth open. He never expected that the rhythm of the live broadcast room would become so fast.
This has rarely happened in his more than one year of live broadcast history.
Moreover, the number of people in the live broadcast room is also increasing. From about 150,000 at the beginning of treatment, it has grown to 300,000, which has doubled.
Many people who came later only saw the scene of Lu Fan's treatment and the results of his treatment, and they respected Lu Fan even more.
"Miracle doctor, help me!"
This seems to have become the new mainstream rhythm in the live broadcast room.
"If you can, end this live broadcast quickly, and then quickly get me in touch with that Lu Fan. After it is done, I will give you ten missiles!" The rich man sent another private message.
One missile costs 1,000 yuan, and ten of them are 10,000 yuan. Take out 10,000 yuan and ask someone to help introduce it. As soon as the rich man makes a move, he will be extraordinary.
