The identity of the other party is not simple, Sheng Yu really doesn't dare to neglect him.
"Time is limited, we are here to discuss cooperation."
"Please ask Dr. Sheng to treat my father right away. Thank you for your help."
Le Tong smiled slightly, her surface was polite, but her tone was commanding.
"Okay, please come inside."
Most of the wealthy businessmen from Australia Island can come to Fengcheng because they cooperate with the government.
If something unexpected happened here, Shengyu really couldn't bear the responsibility.
After being invited to the back room, Sheng Yuzhen stepped forward and felt his pulse, his expression serious.
"Miss Le, how did Mr. Le become like this?"
"If I knew, would I still have to look for you?"
Letong frowned and asked.
"You..."
"shut up!"
Sheng Yuzhen's disciple just wanted to say something, but he stopped him.
"Miss Le, I would like to ask, did Mr. Le suddenly become like this? Or has it been for some time?"
"It was three days ago!"
Le Tong said in a deep voice: "I just had dinner that day, and less than half an hour later, my father started complaining that he was dizzy."
"I thought he wasn't resting well, so I let him go to bed to rest. Who would have thought that when he woke up, it would be like this."
"Um!"
Sheng Yuzhen nodded, looked at Le Youshan and asked, "Mr. Le, can you speak?"
"able!"
It took three or four seconds for Le Youshan to speak.
But his voice was hoarse and weak.
"Do you have feeling in your legs?"
Sheng Yuzhen asked again.
"Yes, but... I don't have the strength, cough cough..."
Le Youshan seemed to be terminally ill. It was difficult to speak a word, and he even coughed and gasped.
"This...is weird!"
Sheng Yuzhen frowned and checked his pulse again, his face became even more solemn.
"Doctor Sheng, what disease does my father have?"
Letong asked hurriedly.
"Miss Le, your father...is not sick."
After thinking again and again, Sheng Yuzhen spoke slowly.
"What? You're not sick?"
Le Tong snorted coldly: "I said Sheng the Divine Doctor, are you kidding me?"
"Would my father be in a wheelchair if he wasn't sick? Hmm?"
Sheng Yuzhen explained: "Miss Le, judging from the pulse, Mr. Le is sick."
"But Lao Chan couldn't find the cause. It wasn't as simple as being sick, so Lao Chan said that Mr. Le is not sick."
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Le Tong was anxious: "We believe in you, so we came to you for treatment."
"If you can't cure it, just say it clearly. What kind of miracle doctor is better than Hua Tuo? It's really a waste of money."
"How are you talking? My master is recognized as a miracle doctor."
Sheng Yuzhen's three disciples were furious, especially the female disciple Wang Yao, who retorted on the spot.
"Smelly woman, why are you talking so much?"
"Everyone can tell that my father is seriously ill, but your master says he is not ill?"
"It's easy for him to say that he has gained a false reputation. In my opinion, he is just a charlatan."
Letong stared and spoke in a very high voice, which could be heard by the patients in the hall outside.
"After decades of practicing medicine, I have been called a liar for the first time."
Sheng Yuzhen shook his head: "That's all, just pretend that the old man can't be cured, and you two please go back."
"Huh? Are you chasing someone away?"
Letong sneered: "Don't worry, we will leave even if you don't tell us."
"But I will inform all major media about this matter and expose your scam hospital to prevent more patients from being deceived."
"you…"
Shengyu almost vomited blood, this woman was so unreasonable.
If it is maliciously reported by bad media, the reputation of the entire traditional Chinese medicine hospital will be ruined.
This kind of thing happens all the time, and even if you are proven innocent in the end, it won't help.
"let's go!"
"Wait a moment."
Letong was about to leave when he was suddenly stopped by Xiao Feng.
He smiled and said, "Miss Le, Doctor Sheng is right. Your father is not sick, but has another reason."
"Is there another reason?"
Le Tong looked at him with contempt: "Boy, you are just a little apprentice. You haven't learned anything else. Have you learned to lie with your master?"
"Miss Le, this is me..."
Sheng Yuzhen was about to explain, but Xiao Feng raised his hand to stop him.
He smiled and asked: "Miss Le, have you been exposed to any dirty things recently?"
"Is there something unclean about me?"
Letong looked down at his clothes.
"It's not like this. I see that your hall is darkened and entangled with yin energy, and it is contaminated with unclean things from time to time."
From the moment she entered the back room, Xiao Feng took a closer look and discovered that there was a faint black air rising from her forehead. This was an ominous sign.
"What? The hall turns black?"
Letong touched his forehead and smiled mockingly: "Boy, you are really good at talking nonsense. After reading two books on the stall, you dare to come in front of me and pretend to be a fairy?"
"To tell you the truth, we have a worshiping immortal in our house. They are there to keep the house safe. Even if there is something unclean, we will never dare to approach it."
The richer people tend to be, the more they believe in gods and ghosts. Many wealthy people will enshrine things like the God of Wealth in their homes.
"Oh, is it so?"
Xiao Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Since there is an immortal in the family, why didn't you keep your father safe? Instead, you made him sit in a wheelchair and suffer?"
With just this sentence, Letong ran out of battery, blinking and froze.
Sheng Yuzhen's three disciples all covered their mouths and snickered. It turns out that rich people can be stupid sometimes.
Xiao Feng continued: "Have you ever thought that the things you worship are not gods at all, but evil spirits."
"What? Evil spirit?"
Le Tong was shocked and shook his head: "Impossible, absolutely impossible."
"I spent a lot of money to get this from an expert. How could it be evil?"
"Wouldn't this person lie to you?"
Xiao Feng asked back: "If I'm not wrong, Mr. Le will often have headaches since you enshrined that god."
"As for you, you always hear some strange sounds, which are in your ears intermittently."
"You've seen the doctor several times and they said you were overtired and had auditory hallucinations, right?"
"Yes, how do you know?"
Letong was shocked. She always heard strange noises at night.
It seemed that someone was talking to her, but she couldn't hear a word clearly.
She worried about this for a while, but later the test showed that she was hearing hallucinations, so she didn't take it to heart.
Xiao Feng did not answer, but stared at her and said: "And more importantly, your room is very cold no matter it is day or night, it will even be so cold that you shiver."
"this…"
Letong's face turned pale and she felt shuddering.
She always thought it was due to the weather, but now that she thought about it, it probably wasn't.
Even if the room is sunny, she will feel extremely cold, the kind of cold that comes from the inside out.
But based on these alone, she still couldn't fully believe it.
"What you said is incredible. Who knows whether it is true or false."
As the eldest lady of the Le family, who has not come into contact with him?
She had seen too many charlatans who told fortunes and feng shui, and they always spoke from both ends, using psychological tactics.
"Do not believe?"
Xiao Feng looked at Le Youshan carefully and murmured: "It's unusual to have a high bridge of nose, long wrinkles in middle age, and a complexion as red as fire, which will lead to a short life and death."