Everyone was so frightened by the madman's appearance that they all gave way.
How could Li Zhensheng, who was born in the army, stand by and watch? He kicked off his feet and immediately rushed out, grabbing the man's neck and pushing him to the ground.
The man yelled, struggled hard, and stretched out his hands to scratch Li Zhensheng.
Li Zhensheng's expression couldn't help but change. This man seemed to be of medium size, but his strength was not ordinary. What was even more frightening was that his mouth full of blood was still stained with some meat residue. It was obvious that the man just now had a bad face.
It was torn off with his mouth.
Seeing that he could not control the man, Li Zhensheng hurriedly pressed his neck with his forearm, then raised his fist and punched him twice in the face. If it were an ordinary person, he would have fainted from the pain, but the man
As if he didn't feel anything, he still screamed and scratched Li Zhensheng's face and arms.
"Come, come, I have a rope."
An old man riding a bicycle hurriedly took off the small rope from his back seat and handed it over.
Upon seeing this, several young men quickly came to help and tied up the crazy man tightly with all their hands.
"Master, do you think this man is crazy? Can you cure his madness?" a person in the crowd asked to the mustache.
"Of course it can be cured! He is possessed by a ghost!"
The mustachioed man said confidently, and then walked over with a pen and yellow paper, writing while chanting: "One stroke moves the world, two strokes the sword of the ancestor, and three strokes the evil spirit moves thousands of miles away!"
He said one sentence, and then his pen ticked. After three sentences, he had already drawn three hooks on the talisman. Then he drew again while chanting, "One turns to hide the heaven and earth, the second turns to ghosts and gods, the sun and moon merge at two o'clock to move the universe.
Hurry like a law!"
After saying that, he immediately stuck the talisman paper to the man's face. The talisman paper suddenly burned, and the mustache patted the paper ash firmly on the man's face.
But it had no effect at all. The man still screamed with his mouth wide open, his expression extremely terrifying.
The mustache's expression changed slightly, and he wrote a talisman again, and the incantation also changed accordingly, "The sky is round and the place is round, and there are nine chapters of laws and regulations. I am writing now, and all ghosts are hidden!"
After saying that, he slapped the talisman paper at the man again, but it still had no effect. The man stared at him with his mouth wide open and his eyes widened, and he let out an inhuman roar from his throat.
"Put away your little tricks, they're useless."
At this time, Lin Yu frowned and said lightly.
"Little trick? You dare to say that this is a little trick?!" The mustache glared at Lin Yu, "Didn't you see how many people I just healed?"
"It's just a small skill. I thought you had some skills, but I didn't expect that you haven't learned the essence at all, and you can only treat minor illnesses." Lin Yu said calmly.
"What a little trick? Fart! Do you know what Zhuyoushu is?!" The mustache's eyelids were cracked, and he was filled with anger.
"Zhu You is a medical skill, but it doesn't mean you can pretend to be a ghost. You don't even see the disease clearly, so you dare to treat people blindly?!" Lin Yu said coldly.
"Why didn't I understand? He is clearly possessed by a ghost in this state!" the mustache said angrily.
"Sir, here comes the needle."
After receiving Lin Yu's order just now, Li Zhensheng ran back to the hospital to get the needle bag back.
"He took in bath salts, that's why he had this symptom." Lin Yu took out a silver needle and stabbed it into the man's neck. The man suddenly calmed down, turned over, and passed out.
"Yes, these are the symptoms of taking bath salts. There have been several cases in our country!" Anne, who was frightened at first, came to her senses at this time.
"Could he be dead?" someone in the crowd asked.
A young man hurriedly leaned over and tried it, and said hurriedly: "It's okay, I just fainted."
"Mr. He is so awesome, it depends on you!"
"Yes, Mr. He is still more skilled!"
"That's right, He's not called Miracle Doctor for nothing. He can't be compared to any other doctor who pretends to be a magician!"
"In the future, you should go to Doctor He for medical treatment. Doctor He is more reliable!"
Everyone was a neighbor nearby, so naturally they all knew Lin Yu. Seeing that the mustache was not solved, and Lin Yu had to take action in the end, they couldn't help but feel guilty for not going to Lin Yu for medical treatment, and they all spoke up to praise Lin Yu.
"Are you He Jiarong?!"
The mustache glanced at Lin Yu, frowned and asked, in fact, he came to this street to treat people, just to smash Lin Yu's sign. He has traveled all over the country in the past few years, and he has been to countless places, but he has never seen him before.
There was a doctor who was rumored to be so good. When he heard people praising Lin Yu so much, he felt a little unconvinced, so he set up a stall on the east side of the street and competed with Lin Yu for business.
Because his medical treatment methods were very novel and effective, he attracted many people to come to see him in a few days. He was very proud of this. It turned out that He Jiarong was nothing more than that. Unexpectedly, he was slapped in the face by Lin Yu himself today.
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"Yes, I am He Jiarong."
Lin Yu couldn't help but be a little surprised when he saw that he actually knew him.
"I heard that you have superb medical skills? Do you dare to compete with me?" the mustache said provocatively.
"Medical skills are used to save people, not to compete." Lin Yu said with a calm smile.
"I think you're scared, right?" The mustache sneered.
"Mr. He, Mr. He, something bad has happened! The medical center... the medical center..."
Before Lin Yu could answer, a man in his twenties suddenly hurried over from the side. He was the young man who went to see Lin Yu for medical treatment at noon. Because he had run all the way here, he was out of breath and out of breath.
I couldn't hold my breath until my face turned red and I couldn't speak.
"What's wrong? What happened?" Li Zhensheng asked hurriedly.
The young man took a few quick breaths and then said: "It's... there's a fatality, the medical center... the medical center was smashed up!"
"Ah?!" Li Zhensheng's expression changed, and before he could ask any more questions, he turned around and ran to the hospital.
When Lin Yu saw that Li Zhensheng had gone back, he was not in a hurry to go back. He was very surprised and asked the young man: "Who was killed? Who was killed?"
"Old Zhangtou, the old Zhangtou who often goes to your place for medical treatment and medicine is not working anymore. His son and daughter took him to the hospital. They said that he didn't work anymore after taking your medicine at noon. I want to ask you for an explanation.
." The young man was very anxious, "And he also brought many relatives with him and smashed up the medical center. When I saw it, I hurriedly came over to report to you."
"You deserve it! Did everyone hear that the prescription he prescribed would kill people?"
When the mustache heard this, he immediately became energetic and hurriedly fanned the flames and said to the crowd.
As soon as everyone heard that Lin Yu's recipe had killed people, their originally high enthusiasm immediately dissipated, and they whispered to each other and talked about it.
Lin Yu ignored everyone and walked quickly towards the medical clinic. Annie quickly followed, wondering in her heart, He Jiarong's medical skills were so good, how could he prescribe a prescription that could kill people casually.
"Come on, let's all go over together and see how Dr. He heals people!"
The mustachioed man was very worried about Lin Yu stealing his limelight just now, and immediately encouraged everyone to go to the medical clinic to watch the excitement.
Except for a few people who stayed to look after the crazy man and waited for the arrival of the police, everyone else followed the mustache to the hospital.
Mustached Hu felt very happy at this time. For a doctor, the biggest medical accident is to treat diseases and kill people. Especially for Chinese medicine, if you are not careful when formulating Zizi, it is easy to kill people. This is one of the reasons for the decline of Chinese medicine now.
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Once such a major medical accident occurs, the doctor's career will be ruined. If his family insists on suing, Lin Yu's rest of his life may also be ruined.
For Mustachio, this is the happiest revenge. He didn't expect that God would help him.
The door of the Resurrection Hall was already crowded with people, seven or eight of them were holding iron bars, hammers and other things in their hands. The security door of the Resurrection Hall was also smashed into pieces.
There was a stretcher on the ground. Lao Zhangtou was lying on the stretcher with a livid complexion, motionless and almost out of breath.
Next to me, two women in their thirties were crying and wiping their tears, looking sad.
"He Jiarong! Stay with my father for his life!"
After seeing Lin Yu, a bald man in red clothes cursed angrily at Lin Yu, raised his hammer and pointed at Lin Yu.
"That's right, quack doctor, I have to make you pay with your life today!" The few people behind also picked up the sticks in their hands and pointed at Lin Yu, arrogantly.
"I wonder which of you dare to do something!" Li Zhensheng puffed out his chest and glared at them, his face red. If he hadn't felt wronged, he would have taken action against these bastards.
Lin Yu glanced at Lao Zhangtou on the ground and saw that he was still breathing. He sneered: "The person is not dead yet. If you don't send him to the hospital, send him to me. Why, are you so eager to extort money?"
"Fart! I'm gone. It's too late to send me to the hospital!" The bald man in red clothes said angrily with a red face.
"You are a quack, and now you still want to shirk your responsibility!"
"That's right, don't you feel guilty if a good person is killed by your medicine?"
"We trust you so much. People like you deserve to go to hell!"
A group of relatives who came with the bald man also angrily accused Lin Yu.
"My recipe cannot eat a dead person."
Lin Yu glanced at them lightly, then walked to Lao Zhang, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to check his pulse.
"You even took the pulse out of your ass, and people were eaten to death by you!"
The bald man took out a list from his arms and said: "This is the prescription you prescribed for my dad. 8g each of genkwa, kansui, and euphorbia, and 10 jujubes. I asked someone about the medicinal properties of kansui.
It's so violent that it can't be used casually. My dad is already in poor health, but you even prescribed kansui to him. You clearly want to kill him!"
"My little brother is right. Although I have a Zhuyou background, I also have some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine. The medicinal properties of Gansui are extremely strong, and most people with weak bodies cannot bear it." At this time, the mustache was leisurely.
He said with a calm expression.
"Oh, Mr. He, you should be more careful when prescribing medicine."
"That's right. We only asked you to treat us because we trusted you. Now people have died. What do you think we should do?"
"Who will dare to seek medical treatment from you in the future? Isn't this harmful to others?"
"Hurry up and pay the money, otherwise it will be troublesome if they sue you and go to jail."
The onlookers couldn't help but sigh, because Lin Yu was usually nice to them, so they spoke tactfully now, but they were still a little scared when they thought about it. Fortunately, it was Lao Zhangtou who was lying here today, not them.
They also secretly thought about it. After returning, they threw away all the prescriptions and medicinal materials prescribed by Lin Yu. From now on, they would no longer believe in such deceptive things as Chinese medicine. They should honestly go to the hospital to register and queue up for injections.
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When the bald man saw that everyone was talking to him, and Lin Yu's face was extremely ugly, he became even more arrogant, and said in a cold voice: "What about He Jiarong, you can't deny it now, I tell you, either you will pay 10 million,