Godly Auxiliary System - C519
“I can’t cure you. Go away!” Sun said
Other people looked at it and began to talk about it.
“What kind of expert? Just now he said that he didn’t pay attention to a minor disease, but now the serious disease comes and can’t be cured?”
“Yes, what disease is he going to see?”
“I think the so-called free clinic is just a cover. It should have been understood for a long time
“Well, this is the way of the world. The doctor who sees a doctor is the most hypocritical…”
“Is it not called an academician or an expert? Even if we can’t cure it, we can’t give you some advice?”
These voices did not hide, so fragmentary into sun Yubo’s ears, let his whole face more and more black up.
“What do you know about this disease…” Sun was angry. It was pure slander.
“I can cure it.”
Then a voice appeared.
Ye Li came out slowly. He had been watching for a while.
“Ye, ye expert!” Sun Yubo looked up and was suddenly silly. The purpose of his coming here was to attract Ye Li’s attention. However, he was a little upset about the free clinic. At this time, expert Ye appeared directly, which made him totally unable to accept it.
“Ha ha, expert sun, do you mind if I borrow a seat?” Ye Li did not say anything else, but asked him for a place.
“When, of course, no problem, expert ye, you sit down.” Sun Yubo got up quickly and went to carry the stool to Ye Li. When he saw Ye Li, he was not only guilty, but also puzzled. Could this leukemia leaf expert still treat it?
Ye Li nodded and sat down on the spot. He said to the man with a crooked neck: “it’s better for me to help you look at this disease.”
Crooked neck man doubts: “you are also an expert?”
If the average doctor, the crooked neck man has no hope. He came here to look for the kind of expert with “excellent medical skills” or extraordinary opinions. It is obvious that sun Yubo is not the one he is looking for. At this time, he looks at Ye Li and is puzzled.
“I study traditional Chinese medicine. I’m an expert indeed.” Ye Li said.
Some students nearby saw this scene and immediately called out.
“Miss ye, it’s Miss Ye!”
“Sit down quickly. Mr. Ye is very good at medical skills.”
“If you meet Mr. Ye, you may be cured…”
Listening to the words of the people next to him, the crooked neck man can’t help but sit down slowly. After all, he is a doctor, and he has a desire to relieve the pain in his heart.
“Put out your hand, and I’ll check your pulse first.” Ye Li said.
“Good.” The crooked neck man slowly extended his left hand.