Chapter 255 The Disciple of the First Doctor

I really didn't expect that Harold had such a glassy side.

After checking on Old Patch's wife, he informed me and left quickly.

Old Patch kept wiping tears on the side until he exited the room, then he took a deep breath and said, "What did that big guy do?"

"I said, can't you even remember a person's name?" I scolded Old Patch: "His name is Harold."

"Then, what's Harold doing?"

"He went out to find a doctor for you," I said, "I think he'll be back later."

Old Patch lowered his head and said nothing, adjusting his clothes and wig as he walked. He suddenly stopped, raised his head, and said sincerely: "Thank you, An Xiaoyi."

I was confused by the sudden thank you and scratched my head: "Why is it so sudden? What are you thanking me for?"

"Thank you for worrying so much about my wife."

Why do I feel so awkward when I hear these words? It seems like what an innocent novice is saying to Mr. Wang next door.

Although I don't know whether the "Lao Wang next door" joke actually exists in this world, I can clearly feel that Lao Patch's words are sincere, so I happily accepted them. But, Shang was still a little embarrassed: "Look, what's wrong with this? Isn't it what it should be?"

It’s over, it’s becoming more and more like the role-playing of Lao Wang next door.

Not long after, Harold actually brought someone here. This man was pretty and handsome, wearing a priest's white robe. He looked like he was born to be a "receptor", ahem, a naturally handsome priest.

Harold said: "This is our famous doctor in Ai Rui City, Jennings."

The pastor looked groveling to Harold, but when he faced me and old Patch, he straightened his back and looked proud.

Hey grandson!

I cursed in my mind.

Without even looking at us, Jennings flattered Harold and said, "Sir, where is the patient?"

Harold glanced at Old Patch, who hurriedly said: "In the back room."

Then, Jennings followed Harold into the back room with a proud look on his face.

When he arrived at the hospital bed, he first nodded flatteringly at Harold, then opened the medical kit, took out a lot of strange instruments, and began to examine Old Patch's wife.

I stood aside, silent, frowning at Jennings, wanting to see what tricks he could come up with.

I saw this guy shaking his head for a while, nodding for a while, frowning for a while, and pinching his chin for a while.

Looking at his bald chin, I almost laughed out loud. Although this guy is handsome, he looks much older than me, but his chin is suddenly smooth and delicate, not to mention the beard. Not even a hair on my head grows.

No wonder I associated him with ‘suffering’ at first glance.

How much estrogen does this guy need to take to look like this?

Of course, these are just my thoughts on the sidelines, and I have not said them out loud.

I saw Jennings looking like a teacher in the old days, holding an instrument in one hand and pressing it on the arm of Old Patch's wife, while shaking his head and mumbling some random things.

Old Patch looked on with expectation, but was rubbing his hands extremely anxiously, wondering whether his wife's condition was good or bad.

I winked at Harold and he followed me out of the room.

When I got to the door, I frowned slightly and said, "Why do I think this guy is so unreliable?"

Harold thought for a moment and said, "Probably not. This is the disciple recommended to me by the number one doctor in Airui City."

"A disciple?" I sneered and said, "You're still a disciple? When you put on a big coat, you're just a charlatan. At most, he's a bit more handsome. I guess, the first doctor recommended him to you, or not?" Take you seriously, or there must be some dirty deal behind this."

Harold frowned when he heard this: "You mean the famous doctor is perfunctory with me?"

"This is just my personal guess," I said, "Whether it will be perfunctory for a while depends on the results."

After that, we walked back to the room.

Zhan Ningsi shook his head and checked for a while, then sighed deeply and said: "This disease is difficult to cure."

After hearing this, Old Patch turned green and fell to his knees with a plop. On the one hand, he wanted to scream for help, but on the other hand, he was afraid of shocking his sleeping wife, so he had to lower his voice and said: "Please, I must save you." Save my wife."

"It's possible to save him, but I can't guarantee whether he can be saved."

"Is this person trying to shirk responsibility? Or is he a man of superb medical skills and cautious?" I thought in my mind, so I said, "Dr. Jennings, how confident are you?"

Jennings was completely indifferent to me and even ignored my question. I curled my lips, frowned, and said nothing more, but gave Harold a wink.

"Dr. Jennings, how confident are you?" Harold nodded and spoke.

Zhan Ningsi looked like a dog wagging his tail and said flatteringly: "Sir, this disease is difficult to cure. At most, there is only one, one or two percent certainty."

"Such a small certainty." Harold fell into deep thought.

I suddenly smiled.

Zhan Ningsi's face was stern and he said coldly: "Why are you laughing? Are you distrustful of my medical skills?"

"Haha" I laughed again.

Zhan Nings blushed instantly, pointed at me, and shouted angrily: "What do you mean!"

"Shh!" Harold felt that he was a little noisy, so he said "shh", and Jennings instantly became depressed.

"Dr. Jennings, what disease does she have?" I asked.

"Consumption," Jennings replied smoothly.

"What causes lung disease?" I asked again.

"Are you doubting my medical skills?" Jennings asked.

"Of course not." I smiled: "What I doubt is your other thing."

"What?" Jennings asked.

"This matter is very secretive and will hurt your self-esteem." I smiled and said, "I think it's better to come out and tell you later."

With that said, I walked out of the room with a smile on my face.

Jennings was so angry that he followed me out without even packing the medical kit.

When we arrived at the shop, I stopped and so did he.

He asked sharply: "What do you doubt about me?"

"I doubt your identity as a famous doctor," I said, "I don't think you are a famous doctor."

"How dare you doubt my identity as a famous doctor? Let me tell you, I am the disciple of the first famous doctor in Airui City!" He said with a blushing face and even started to roll up his sleeves and make fists.

"So, I need you to do me a favor" I laughed.