Where is the miracle doctor?

"How on earth did you know that?"

"Haha, how I know is not important. What is important is that you are about to die."

Gao Qiang sneered, glanced at Xia Qingxiao, and then said to everyone: "I hope you all enjoyed this meal."

After saying that, he walked out without looking back.

"stop!"

Zhu Wenqiang's face instantly darkened, "If you don't explain this clearly today, don't even think about leaving!"

Before he finished speaking, four bodyguards immediately blocked Gao Qiang's way.

Xia Qingxiao broke out in cold sweat at that moment. He quickly stood up and said: "Mr. Zhu, if you have something to say, say it well."

Zhu Wenqiang pushed him away, looked at Gao Qiang coldly and said, "Boy, tell me, who told you?"

Later, my waist no longer hurt, but my lower body often felt numb, and..."

After saying that, he pointed at Zhao Yan and said, "This guy has a bad gastrointestinal condition. He often suffers from acid reflux and his burps smell of food."

"Damn it, if you put it that way, this guy is really a miracle doctor."

"Isn't Lao Zhao acting?"

Therefore, he suspected that something was wrong with the people around him.

Zhu Wenqiang looked at Zhao Yan suspiciously.

Xu Yong's eyes widened in horror as if he had seen a ghost.

"Xu Yong, is everything this guy said true?"

Hearing his words, Zhao Yan suddenly panicked and wanted to ask Gao Qiang, but was afraid that Zhu Wenqiang would be unhappy.

His cheeks turned pale instantly, and big beads of sweat fell down in patter.

"Haha, you want to say I'm talking nonsense?"

"Haha, you do exercise regularly, but do you know what is too much or not enough?"

"Haha, is that right? Do you still need to replenish your kidneys every day when socializing?"

"Is everything this guy said right?"

Gao Qiang sneered: "Does it hurt? It hurts. If you continue to play once a day and take medicine while playing, I guarantee you will not survive three years."

Gao Qiang glanced at Zhu Wenqiang, sneered, pointed at the crowd casually, and said, "Come on, let's talk about you."

Did Xu Yong really wet his pants?

Zhu Wenqiang's face darkened and he said nothing. He felt that Zhao Yan was deliberately trying to hit him in the face.

"Just press, who is afraid of whom...ah..."

"I don't know. It was fine just now, but I just clicked it. How did it become this kind of virtue?"

Someone deliberately colluded with Gao Qiang to set up a trap. Otherwise, why would Gao Qiang know so clearly about his illness?

"Haha, that's all you have."

"you……"

Zhu Wenqiang was also stunned. Seeing the tall and strong Xu Yong crying like a child, he couldn't help but ask:

The middle-aged man whose name was called was Xu Yong. He was tall and strong. Even though he was wearing a suit, he could still see the outline of his well-developed chest muscles.

"No press!"

As for whether Zhu Wenqiang would be unhappy or not, that was completely out of his consideration.

Otherwise, how could it be such a coincidence that his disease happened to be exactly the same as what Gao Qiang said?

Even if you are a doctor, you have to take someone’s pulse before you can tell clearly, right?

How can anyone tell a patient’s symptoms just by looking at them?

Before Gao Qiang could finish speaking, Xu Yong rejected him directly.

Gao Qiang sneered: "You have grown so big, do you still wet your pants?"

Xu Yong nodded quickly and said: "It's true. I felt a little uncomfortable in my waist a few days ago. I went to the hospital for a checkup. The doctor said I had lumbar muscle strain and asked me to rest.

Just kidding, the example just now is right in front of us. If he pressed it, he might be even more embarrassed than Zhao Yan.

However, Gao Qiang not only told his symptoms, but even the time of onset was accurate.

How can this be?

Although lumbar muscle strain is very common, if you continue to exercise, you may spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair."

He has been suffering from this disease for more than a year, but he has never told anyone about it.

Zhao Yan snorted coldly: "Mr. Zhu, don't listen to his nonsense. We work in hotels and need to socialize every day. How many of us don't have stomach problems?"

Everyone was instantly shocked and looked at Zhao Yan in confusion.

Zhao Yan pressed it without any care, and instantly let out a scream. The pain in his abdomen made him unable to straighten his waist.

After all, compared to Zhu Wenqiang, his own life is more important.

"Really? Then click..."

In other words, except for people close to you such as your wife and children, no one else can know.

"Damn it, are you really that powerful?"

Zhu Wenqiang looked at Gao Qiang in surprise. Others might lie to him, but Xu Yong would definitely not.

Gao Qiang sneered: "You rich people are really good at everything. Your kidneys have been damaged and you are still trying to replenish them."

Seeing that he was still arrogant, Gao Qiang couldn't help but shook his head and said, "If you don't believe it, you can press the left lower abdomen and see what happens."

Do you know why many athletes and martial arts masters are in pain when they get older?

Because their kind of training is very harmful to the body. When I was young, I twisted my waist, and the pain might go away after sleeping, but it left a lot of hidden injuries.

Gao Qiang looked at his waist, "Is your waist hurting recently? I suggest you stop exercising immediately and go to the hospital for a good check-up.

When you get older, those hidden wounds will emerge one after another."

I am over 50 years old and still wet my pants...

"Miracle doctor, help me, please, help me, I don't want to sit in a wheelchair."

Zhao Yan's face turned red and he said angrily: "You fart, your kidneys are broken."

Xu Yong knelt down on the ground without saying a word, hugged Gao Qiang's thigh and began to beg.

As soon as these words came out, other people's eyes suddenly became weird.

Speaking of this, his face suddenly turned red, but he did not continue.

Gao Qiang sneered again, looked at Zhao Yan and the others and said, "Not only can I tell you your symptoms, I can also tell theirs."

Seeing this scene, everyone was dumbfounded. Even Xia Qingxiao, who was worried, was completely stunned.

Looking at his embarrassed look, everyone suddenly remembered what Gao Qiang had just said, and a question arose in everyone's mind.

When Xu Yong heard what he said, his face couldn't help but change, and he said sternly: "You're talking nonsense, my waist is fine, I've never had any pain!"

"Could it be an act? Is there really someone who can treat people with just their eyes?"

Gao Qiang sneered: "Lumbar muscle strain is just a minor symptom. What's really serious is the damage to your lumbar nerves.

He looked at Gao Qiang with disdain and said nonchalantly: "Come on, I'm in good health, and I'm not horny either. I keep exercising every day."

They have been friends for more than 20 years, how could Xu Yong lie to him because of an outsider?

It's just... the young man in front of me is really too young, and he doesn't look like a miracle doctor.

He hesitated again and again, but couldn't help but ask: "Mr. Gao... Gao, are you really a miracle doctor?"

"Oh, a miracle doctor? How can there be any miracle doctor in this world?"

Gao Qiang shook his head gently and said calmly: "I just know a little more than ordinary doctors."
Chapter completed!