Yang Luo also looked at Smith curiously.

Can this foreigner really cure Jin Yumin?

Smith said proudly: "Just a while ago, our team developed a potion.

As long as Mr. Jin takes this medicine, his body's functions will be improved, his blood supply will be slowly restored, and his cells will be revitalized."

After pausing, Smith continued: "It's just that treatment will take some time.

One injection is required every ten days, and three injections are a course of treatment.

Based on your husband's current situation, you need twelve courses of treatment.

Moreover, this drug is relatively expensive, and it costs one million US dollars for one shot.”

Hearing Smith's words, Yang Luo's mouth twitched.

One million US dollars per injection, and another thirty-six injections are required!

In this way, it will cost at least more than 30 million US dollars to complete the twelve courses of treatment!

If converted into Chinese currency, it will reach more than 200 million!

Black, so terrible!

Jin Yumin looked careless and waved his hand, "Mr. Smith, as long as you can cure me, money is not a problem!"

Li Qiaoyun also said: "As long as you can cure my husband, the money for this medicine is not a problem, and we will give you extra generous rewards!"

Smith nodded and said, "Okay, then I'll give Mr. Jin the first shot now."

After saying that, Smith opened a code box and took out a potion and a syringe from it.

After taking the medicine, Smith gave Jin Yumin an injection.

After the injection, Smith smiled and said, "Mr. Jin, although one injection cannot cure you, you only need to wait a few minutes and you can sense the effect and at least recover some strength."

Jin Yumin nodded and said, "That's great."

Then, everyone waited quietly.

It soon passed ten minutes.

Smith asked, "Mr. Jin, how do you feel now?"

Jin Yumin shook his head and said, "I still feel that I can't use my strength, and I feel that my whole body feels more sore."

Speaking of this, his face became paler, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the pain on his face became stronger.

"How is this possible?"

Smith was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Oh, that should be the effect of the drug. If you wait for a while, your body should be more comfortable and you can also use some strength."

Just then.

Yang Luo rushed in directly, took out a silver needle, mobilized the true energy in his body, and with a "swoosh", he stabbed into a point on Jin Yumin's head!

"What are you doing?!"

Li Qiaoyun reacted immediately and scolded: "What are you pricking my husband on the head?!"

"Boy, what did you do to me?"

Jin Yumin also glared at Yang Luo.

Smith also said coldly: "Sir, please do not interfere with my treatment!"

Yang Luo looked at Smith and said in a deep voice: "I thought you really had a way to cure Mr. Jin, but now it seems that I am thinking too much!

If you continue to be punished, Mr. Jin will be cured to death by you!

My injection is just to control Mr. Jin's symptoms, so that you won't let you cure Mr. Jin to death!"

"You're talking nonsense!"

Smith was furious and his face turned red, "I am the vice president of the European Western Medical Association. No one has ever questioned my medical skills. How dare you question me?"

Yang Luo said with a funny look: "What's wrong with questioning you?

Your medical skills are not good, can’t you question it?”

"presumptuous!"

Li Qiaoyun shouted coldly and said, "Boy, what are you, how dare you question Mr. Smith? Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Smith!"

Yang Luo said indifferently: "It is impossible for me to apologize to a guy with poor medical skills."

Jin Yumin didn't know Yang Luo's identity, so he shouted to Lin Chaoxuan: "Brother Lin, is this your person? How can you let him do whatever he wants?"

Lin Chaoxuan quickly explained: "Brother Jin, this is the Doctor Yang I invited for you!

Doctor Yang has very good medical skills and is also the master of the four great doctors in Jiangcheng!"

"What?!"

Jin Yumin was stunned, "He is the master of the four great doctors in Jiangcheng?!"

"That's right!"

Lin Chaoxuan nodded and continued, "Also, Doctor Yang said just now that he can cure your illness!"

"Really?"

Jin Yumin's face showed expectation.

Li Qiaoyun quickly said, "Honey, don't listen to Mr. Lin's nonsense. This kid is so young, how high can he be?

Moreover, with Mr. Smith present, there is no need for this kid at all."

Jin Yumin was also half-believing and half-doubted about Yang Luo, so he didn't say anything more.

But, at this moment.

Jin Yumin's face suddenly showed joy. He raised his arm and said excitedly: "Why does my body feel that it doesn't hurt so much, and it seems that I can use some strength!"

"Really, husband?!"

A look of joy also appeared on Li Qiaoyun's face, "It seems that the medicine provided by Mr. Smith has worked!"

Smith also said proudly: "I just said that we developed this medicine very well and can be effective in just one injection!"

Jin Yumin quickly thanked: "Thank you, Mr. Smith, you have let me see hope!"

Li Qiaoyun looked at Yang Luo with disgust and said, "Boy, have you seen it? This is the real miracle doctor. Just your needle breaking is useless!"

As he said that, Li Qiaoyun reached out to pull out the silver needle on Jin Yumin's head.

"Don't pull it off, something will happen!"

Yang Luo shouted to remind him.

But Li Qiaoyun didn't listen at all, so she pulled out the silver needle and threw it into the trash can.

Seeing this scene, Yang Luo sighed and shook his head.

Since this woman insists on doing it, let her do it.

Li Qiaoyun smiled sarcastically: "Didn't you say something happened to my husband? Why didn't there be any accident?

You Chinese medicine practitioners know how to scare people and fool people!”

However, the words just ended!

"Well!"

Jin Yumin suddenly screamed, curled up on the bed, trembling all over his body in pain.

Li Qiaoyun was shocked and said in a trembling voice: "Mr. Smith...what is going on?!"

Smith was also frightened, and he frowned and said, "It should be that the dosage of the medicine is too low, and it needs another injection!"

Li Qiaoyun urged: "Then hurry up!"

Smith hurriedly took out another potion, and after applying the medicine, he gave Jin Yumin another injection.

But just a few minutes after the second shot was finished.

"Uh!"

Jin Yumin let out a more shrill scream, rolling on the bed in pain, and his body twitched.

"Mr. Smith, why is it still useless?!"

Li Qiaoyun was at a loss and was completely panicked.

The other doctors present were also frightened, obviously not expecting this to happen.

Smith took a deep breath and said, "Maybe the dose of the medicine is still low, so you need another injection..."

Yang Luo sneered repeatedly, "Put, continue to give it, and he will definitely die if he gets another shot!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!