"I met a miracle doctor in the martial arts world."

What else can I say? I have to make up. Chen Ping laughed, "He said he is an old Taoist priest from Qingcheng Mountain, an old Taoist who has been practicing for 200 years."

This is obviously a lie. How could Chen Jianguo and Tian Cuihua believe it?

"200 years, god!"

"Yeah, where."

"Yeah, you ghost! If there were gods in this world, the world would have been peaceful long ago!"

"Hehe, you are talking about the opposite, Dad, if there are gods in this world, the earth will be knocked over by them!"

If you ask again, you will not say anything and make a living.

Three big bowls and half a bowl of meat and vegetables were so hungry. Chen Ping found that as he ate, his energy slowly recovered and his physical condition improved a lot. What in his head used essence to transform qi and nourish his spirit with qi is really true.

It turns out that this sperm is this sperm, which scared me - then, then, can you press it for those old men and women? Tsk tsk.

Uncle Dong, I love you!

Tian Cuihua looked at her smirk, not knowing what she was thinking, but she was just eating and not talking, and she felt very nervous, "Chen Ping, what are you thinking? She was smiling there alone."

"Ah, I didn't think of anything, I remembered a very kind and friendly old man."

"uncle?"

Tian Cuihua was speechless, "You owe money to the uncle."

"How can I do it? The uncle gave me the money!"

When Chen Ping heard the money, he remembered something. His family still owed several relatives more than 100,000 yuan. "Mom, here... I just pressed the old man's leg that had been paralyzed for more than 20 years, and he gave me 200,000 yuan."

Transfer the money directly to Tian Cuihua.

Bang!

Chen Jianguo, who was able to grab the bowl by himself, fell off the bowl.

ah?

Tian Cuihua didn't get a mouthful of rice, and she choked, cough, cough...

“More, how much?”

"200,000." Chen Ping looked around, "What's so surprising about this?"

"You, isn't this equivalent to robbing money?"

"What are you robbing me? The old Taoist master who passed on my magical skills said that when he went to a big city to treat people's legs, he would count the money by 1 million yuan per piece. I am so proud of it. By the way, Dad, if you cure this, it would be equivalent to owing me 2 million yuan!"

Chen Ping, who had already settled down, was no longer nervous about whether the blue light would take him away. He also had unlimited expectation of stone tablets, so it was difficult not to expand himself for a short time.

"Get out of your egg!" Chen Jianguo scolded laughed.

Chen Ping laughed, "Or, let me tell you, my dad has spent at least 200,000 yuan over the years. We are still poor. Who would have been rich and would suffer if the rich people keep the money, right?" Although Chen Ping was just in his early 20s and had never even attended college, he still knew a little about the worldly style. When he got 200,000 yuan, he already understood this truth. It would be a fool if the rich people don't make money. There are not so many benevolence, righteousness and morality in this world. If you pay for money, I will treat my legs. Don't be targeted by the relevant departments.

"You, will you be arrested by the police?"

Tian Cuihua works in a large property company. She often hears that the government arrested the master and the boss, especially the warlock of the martial arts world. In the past two years, the Great Xia Kingdom has been much more strict in the management of all kinds of rangers, wandering doctors, alchemists, etc., and they have been severely beaten up. Nothing can happen.

"It's okay." Chen Ping knew that something might happen. After all, the government of Daxia Kingdom is very strict with licenses and licenses, especially the practice of medicine, and life is at stake. "However, I am not practicing medicine. At most, I am a masseur. If I accidentally cure my human illness, I don't need to be injected or taken medicine, I don't produce anything, nor do I contaminate anything, and I can do anything to me?"

Chen Jianguo was able to sit up at this time, and he was in a great mood. After dinner, he was full of energy. He had not been able to sit up for more than ten years. Now he felt so good. His son's words make sense, "You are right. Just pressing me to recover from this. Even if they find fault, they can't find anything."

The family has not been so happy for several years. Tian Cuihua was so happy when she saw the hope of her husband's recovery. Chen Ping went back to her house and was full of anticipation of the second appearance of the stone tablet.

As a result, after a night, there was no movement.

The next morning, Chen Ping called and went to Mr. Dong Guochen's house. He came so early, with one purpose and another money. The Dong aunt's illness was not expected to be even simpler than Mr. Dong's illness. Although he was bedridden, his energy was still very good. When the four acupoints were turned on, the nerve control system was restored. After pressing for more than an hour, it was just to make the money worth it, otherwise Chen Ping's conscience would be dissatisfied.

In fact, when Mr. Dong arrived home last night, he had already triggered all the relatives of the Dong family. The old man had been paralyzed for more than 20 years, but he was thrown away? What happened? Just pressed it? Then what should the hospital do? No one believed it!

Two hundred thousand!

I'm going to make a big deal - no, no, no one talks about money, just don't be cheated, dad?

My son Dong Dalu observed his father who had walked and jumped back and forth for a night, and finally believed that his father had not encountered a liar, but he also thought that he had given too much money.

With a slap, Dong Haichen added another kick, and then Dong Dalu realized that he hadn't been kicked by his father for thirty years.

So, today the whole family, including close relatives, uncles and aunts who were about to be on demand, and even a girl who was seventeen or eighteen years old who was not sick with lame legs and waist twisting, also arrived at the scene.

In front of everyone, the old lady who had been lying for more than ten years sat up, stood up, and took two steps...

ox!

Too awesome!

Miracle doctor?

No, no, not a doctor.

Chen Ping repeatedly emphasized, "Everyone, everyone, I am just a massage, not a doctor, not an Ang."

Just 200,000 yuan, not more. Just like the old man, Dong Dalu succeeded in remittance, and I can stand up and leave. I have a dream for more than ten years, right?

"That-I have a leader, his urinary tract..." Dong Dalu asked Chen Ping in a low voice, "Can you press it?"

Well—Chen Ping thought about it.

"What level of leadership?"

"It's quite high, it's all at the level of the department."

"Then - the charges may be a little high, after all, the leader's illness may be very complicated." Chen Ping smiled, "I'm still very busy. The old man has made more than a dozen appointments for me."

"Yes, the main road, your leader is important, or your uncle is important! Don't just look at the officials, please see if your uncle has a liver disease. Can the young masseur press it?"

As his eyes changed, the treatment plan for the man who had liver disease, thinness and a sallow face appeared in front of him.

Simpler?

Chen Ping was a little dizzy, I—No? This?

It's so simple, how can you ask for money?

"Sorry, my husband has liver cancer. He has been treated for more than three years. He has been worsening so far. Radio and chemotherapy is useless and it is too late to remove it..."

Chen Ping looked around the Dong family and thought deeply.

How to do it?

Treatment must be treated, because Chen Ping made another major new discovery. After curing the Dong family aunt, the stone tablets seemed to be a little bit of noise. Although it was not good at what it was doing, it would definitely be useful.

In addition, such a big cancer disease, it cannot be cured for 3,500 yuan. It is really not the reason why my conscience is so dark. If this news spreads, I will be scolded to death if I don’t feel tired.

My mind lit up and I had an idea.

"Ah, this aunt, this is like this. To be honest, my massage method is also extremely consumed. It can be said that it burns my life to relieve the pain for you. Well, my treatment mode is a bit like the legendary Qigong, but it is definitely not the stupid thing like martial arts TV. It is a kind of thing equivalent to bio-radio waves, so-"

"Brother, just tell me, how much money we will treat, is it enough for a house? 1.5 million." The person who stood in the crowd was talking. After hearing this guy talked for a long time, he understood that medical resources were scarce, the hospital used equipment, this person used arms, or was still "angry", and he was not willing to do it anyway. In addition, the second aunt and second uncle had 400,000 yuan on two four legs, so how could he save his life?

Chen Ping said nothing, "Sure, but I can only treat one patient like you a day, otherwise I will die."

The man next to him immediately gasped three times!

"So serious?" Mr. Dong thought for a while, "Xiao Chen, I have a century-old tortoise in my family..."
Chapter completed!