Chapter 48 What if It Was Cured?

But what about in the end?

In the end, she lost her only brother forever.

Seeing the desperate crying face of the little girl, Hexi suddenly didn't want her to end up like her brother.

The people around him, including Shopkeeper Zhou, looked at Hexi with suspicious eyes, but Hexi didn't care about their eyes.

She squatted down, held the boy's hand, pressed three fingers on the boy's wrist pulse, and quietly felt the pulse beating.

Under the golden and red sunset, the young man's hands were slender and fair, with well-proportioned joints, like finely carved works of art, but the audience around them had no idea what the young man was doing.

Shouldn't we use spiritual power to penetrate into the human body to feel the operation of spiritual energy when diagnosing a disease? But this young man does not have the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power around his body, how can he treat people?

It must be swaggering and grandstanding, right?

The eyes of everyone looking at Hexi were full of contempt, and a trace of cold contempt flashed in Doctor Xie's eyes.

How dare this brat, whose hair is not even growing, dare to ignore his own words!

Hexi's pulse lasted for a whole stick of incense, and when everyone was almost impatient, she finally let go and said lightly to the little girl: "Don't worry, I have a way to treat your brother."

The little girl was stunned, her lips trembling, and she was speechless for a while.

How could the people around her believe her words, laughing at her for being shameless and bragging.

The shopkeeper Qin, who was following behind Doctor Xie, laughed even more, and shouted in a shrill voice: "Where did you come from, the boy who doesn't know how tall the sky is, and he has not even grown his hair, so he dares to talk big here! You didn't hear us. Doctor Xie said that there is no cure? What are you, is your grade higher than that of Doctor Xie?"

Hexi completely ignored everyone's ridicule and abuse, and said casually: "I have no grade."

When everyone heard the words, there was another burst of laughter, and of course some people rebuked her for not joking about the patient's life.

Although shopkeeper Zhou's speech and attitude were not as bad as the others, he couldn't help but persuade: "This little son, doctors are related to people's lives and are not trivial. You must not treat patients indiscriminately because of anger. What's more, this meridian is broken. Since ancient times, no one has been able to cure the disease, you should go home quickly!"

He Xi looked up at him with a look of awe on his face, and said slowly, "I naturally know that doctors are related to people's lives, so I never talk big in this regard."

When Dr. Xie heard the words, he sneered coldly, and said with a full face of mockery: "There are always so many people in this world who are beyond their own power. In order to make a splash, they dare to brag about anything. Since you say it can be cured, then we will not stop it. You. But if you can't be cured, or even if you don't have any ability at all, then I will have to notify the Doctors Association to hold you accountable for being a fake doctor."

In the entire Miluo Continent, the status and treatment of high-grade doctors is very high, and in many remote places, even the lowest-grade first-grade doctors have never been seen, so there are always people who are swindling in the name of doctors.

Therefore, in order to put an end to this phenomenon, all countries have made fake doctors a serious crime. The most serious criminal law is to cut off ten fingers, abolish one's cultivation base, and work as a coolie in Yuanjing Mine for a lifetime.

The expression on Hexi's face did not change in the slightest. Hearing that, he looked at Dr. Xie coldly, and said quietly, "Oh? What if I am cured?"