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Chapter 980

"Oh? What do you have in mind?"

Ni Bin sneered in his heart, he wanted to see what different opinions Wang Dachun could give.

The reason why he chose a mentally ill patient was to embarrass Wang Dachun.

Wang Dachun said: "I don't think this patient has any mental illness, so don't jump to conclusions."

"What! This is impossible. This patient is the result of a joint consultation between all our experts in Chinese and Western medicine."

"That's right, you didn't say that on purpose to show your uniqueness!"

"Haha, it's so funny. Do you think he's sane when he looks like this?"

As soon as Wang Dachun spoke, several senior members of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Council began to sarcastically mock him.

Zhong Jiaguo asked in confusion: "Master, what do you mean by this? We have indeed consulted with this patient and diagnosed him as a mental patient."

Wang Dachun chuckled and said, "It's very simple. That's because you misdiagnosed me!"

"What! This is impossible!" Ni Bin was the first to object, saying that they had misdiagnosed, which was a naked slap in their face.

"That is, if we say we misdiagnosed him, then tell us if he is not mentally ill!"

"That's right, you can go to a woman's bed as you please, but you can't talk nonsense!"

Members of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Council criticized Wang Dachun one by one.

Even Xie Lihua, Li Ziwen and others looked at Wang Dachun with puzzled faces. This man looked like a lunatic and mentally ill. How could he be said to have been misdiagnosed!

Wang Dachun stood up and said with a smile: "If I say he is not mentally ill, he is not mentally ill. If I say he is mentally ill, he is mentally ill. If he is not mentally ill, you are mentally ill."

Everyone: "..."

What the hell?

Why was I so confused!

But I think what you said is very philosophical!

Shen Yuting looked at everyone's faces and smiled. She, a cheap master, could really be a monster.

Xie Lihua's mouth muscles twitched, "President Wang, what does this mean?"

Wang Dachun came to the "mentally ill" patient and said with a smile: "Brother, can we stop pretending to be mentally ill? Are you tired?"

"What! You said the patient was faking it, how is that possible!"

"Haha, I can laugh at this joke for a year!"

"President Wang, are you making an international joke?"

Those on the Traditional Chinese Medicine Council began to ridicule Wang Dachun again.

At this time, even Zhong Jiaguo, who had always admired Wang Dachun, remained highly suspicious.

Wang Dachun looked around and said with a smile: "Why, you don't believe it?"

Ni Bin rolled his eyes and said: "Nonsense, of course I don't believe it. What evidence do you have to prove that he is faking it?"

Vice President Zhang Zhan curled his lips and said: "If he is pretending, I will perform a handstand live."

Yang Shuo, the other vice-president, laughed loudly, "Then I'll perform eating in front of everyone!"

Wang Dachun stumbled and almost fell down. Are all of them so exciting?

"Haha, okay, it's a deal, I'm looking forward to your performance! By the way, what's the patient's name?"

Zhang Zhan said: "Liu Bing."

Wang Dachun nodded, turned to look at Liu Bing, and suddenly turned his hand, and a thick wad of banknotes appeared in his hand, which seemed to be hundreds of thousands.

He waved the pile of banknotes in front of Liu Bing.

"Crazy! This guy is crazy!"

"Haha, it's the first time I've seen a doctor asking for money to treat a patient. Why do you want to bribe the patient?"

"That's right, shouldn't patients bribe doctors?"

Everyone looked at Wang Dachun like a fool. This was the vice president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. He was simply a big fool.

Wang Dachun ignored everyone and continued to wave the banknotes in front of Liu Bing.

Strangely enough, Liu Bing's eyes, which were originally like dead fish eyes, started to rotate as the money in Wang Dachun's hand shook.

Everyone's expressions changed, and they looked at this scene with some surprise. Could it be that money can really cure diseases?

But what about the principle?

Wang Dachun smiled lightly, "Liu Bing, do you want this money? If you promise me not to pretend to be mentally ill in the future, this money will be yours!"

Liu Bing nodded first, then shook his head.

"What, is it too little?"

Wang Dachun turned his hand and a pile of money appeared again, "That's enough now, a total of three hundred thousand!"

Liu Bing's eyes suddenly widened, he stared at the money and swallowed, "Are you sure you want to give me this money and you didn't lie to me?"

Wang Dachun nodded, "Of course, with so many people watching, I am the president of the Chinese Medicine Association, so I still have some credibility. But I have one condition: tell me the reason why you are pretending to be sick!"

Liu Bing was a little hesitant, "Give me the money first, and I'll tell you later!"

"for you!"

Wang Dachun put the money into Liu Bing's arms, "This money is yours, tell me!"

Liu Bing hugged the money tightly in his arms, took a deep look at Wang Dachun and began to talk.

It turned out that this guy was a senior gambler, addicted to gambling, and eventually lost everything. He first sold the company he had worked so hard to start, and finally sold his house and car.

My wife ran away with her children, and debt collectors came to my door every day to demand money. In the end, I couldn't even eat.

Liu Bing was forced to commit suicide, so he finally thought of pretending to be mentally ill to see who would ask for money.

This trick was indeed very effective. Seeing that Liu Bing was mentally ill, those who wanted to pay debts could only admit that they were unlucky.

Now he is in a mental hospital, with food, shelter, and people taking care of him. Where can he find such good things?

Originally, he wanted to be a salted fish forever, but he didn't expect that someone would take the initiative to give him money. With this money, he might make a comeback.

"Fuck!"

"I'm convinced! I'm really convinced!"

Everyone was stunned when they heard this. Is this really fake?

It would be a shame not to award him an Oscar for his acting skills.

What a master among the people!

Ni Bin's face turned green and red, "This is impossible! How could it be fake? This was done after our three-party consultation!"

Zhang Zhan nodded, "Yes, this is absolutely impossible! Liu Bing must have been stimulated by money, and his mind suddenly became normal."

Yang Shuo: "Yes, I think these two people must be colluding!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Wang Dachun laughed angrily, "Do you want to laugh me to death? You found this patient. You said that I colluded with him. Do you believe it?"

Yang Shuo's old face turned red, and he felt that this was a bit too much.

Ni Bin glared at Yang Shuo, "Don't talk nonsense!"

Liu Bing held the 300,000 yuan tightly in his arms, looked at Wang Dachun and said, "Brother, is this money really mine?"

Wang Dachun nodded, "Remember never to gamble again. This is your last and only chance!"

He took out a bag and handed it over, "Put the money in it and deposit it in the bank quickly. Don't let anyone take it away!"

Liu Bing immediately knelt down in front of Wang Dachun and kowtowed to him three times.
Chapter completed!
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