The barefoot immortal almost knelt down after hearing Wei Yunzhou's words!
I dare to ask you to come to the hospital???
Did I get hung up and beaten up enough or did I not do cool labor enough!!!
I just quarreled with you for a few words, and you sent a great witch to beat me up!
And he is also a great witch who not only has the witch battle body, but also has several top body refining techniques!!
God knows how many attack methods he changed to beat me that day...
Except for stomping his feet at the beginning, there was no chance to fight back.
And the boxing technique called military boxing is simply incomprehensible.
This set of boxing seems to be born for fighting, and no matter how I want to take action, I am locked in tight!
Before his feet came out, his fists had already started hammering some sensitive parts of him!
Although we just say that the Daluo Golden Immortal can reshape the body, but...
But no man can stand being hammered in that part!
You think I am the guys in the Western teachings, and they are as pure as demons, and they don’t hum even after cutting off his thing.
My organ that can be soft or hard, big or small, dry or wet, can't be beaten up at will!
That’s right! Our old Comrade Geng just stared at the barefoot fairy’s watery big eyes and beat her!
I almost made him a landline for Chiyou, an iron-eating beast, also commonly known as a giant panda~~~
Thinking of this, the barefoot immortal quickly explained to Wei Yunzhou: "No, no, I dare not make rashes in front of you!"
"Last time, I was purely a little god with no eyes! I bumped into you!"
"You great god doesn't care about the little gods! Forgive me!"
As he said that, the barefoot immortal handed over the gifts he had prepared early and placed them on Wei Yunzhou's hospitality table. He also carefully took a lot of attention around him, for fear that a burly man would come out to beat him up.
Wei Yunzhou laughed silently when he saw this. He knew that the barefoot immortal would have misunderstood, so he waved his hand and said.
"Fellow Taoist misunderstood. I didn't want to beat him up this time... I didn't want to refuse. I wanted to say that if it was inconvenient, I could go out for treatment."
"Last time it was because I had some things, and it was inconvenient to go out. Now there is nothing to do, so I can go to the clinic."
"You don't need these gifts. I apologize to you on behalf of Lao Geng. You shouldn't be too serious."
"If you have any questions, tell me. If you come to apologize, you won't need to. We will be friends in the future."
Wei Yunzhou looked at the barefoot immortal with a smile and explained to him.
After all, some patients are indeed suitable for psychological counseling at home.
Seeing that Wei Yunzhou's eyes were sincere, the barefoot immortal felt very ashamed of knowing that he was not lying...
I was so rude last time!
It’s really not right to be fooled by such a kind-hearted doctor!
"Director Wei...I...I was confused at the beginning!"
The barefoot immortal was moved with tears in his eyes and said, "You must accept this gift from Dean Wei. Not only am I apologizing to you, but I still have something to ask you for it this time, so I will just treat you as a medical fee!"
After saying that, the barefoot immortal added: "If you can help me, I will definitely prepare for a generous gift when I go back~ Thank you!"
Wei Yunzhou glanced around the barefoot immortal and confirmed that the barefoot immortal had no typical mental illness except for some philanthropy, and the system did not prompt.
So he asked in confusion: "I think you are not sick, what can I do to help you?"
After hearing Wei Yunzhou's words, the barefoot immortal was slightly stunned, and then spoke, "It's not me! It's not me to see a doctor!"
The barefoot immortal showed a sad expression and said, "To be honest, Dean Wei, I want to ask you to treat my son."
The barefoot immortal at this time was definitely showing his true feelings, and he looked very sad.
Dean Wei has been a doctor for such a long time and has a deep understanding of this feeling.
"What's wrong with your son? What can I do to help you?"
"Don't hurry and say it slowly,"
Wei Yunzhou spoke to comfort the barefoot immortal, told him not to worry, and told him the whole story.
The barefoot fairy sat on the chair and sighed, forcing a wry smile and said, "My son was infected by the origin of a trace of foul air that ran out of the underworld. The reason why I was so anxious last time I wanted you to give His Majesty Haotian a medical treatment.
.I just want to make some contributions and ask his Haotian Mirror to dispel the foul air for my son..."
It turned out that he was eager to save his son last time, so he offended himself!
Alas, it’s so pitiful to all parents in the world.
Parents always consider their children wholeheartedly, or even violate their principles.
"With my understanding of Haotian, if you ask him directly, he will not refuse to save him!"
"You just go and ask him to help you. Just use the Haotian Mirror. At most, he is a little tired and doesn't have to pay any price."
Wei Yunzhou asked in confusion.
The barefoot immortal said awkwardly: "It's all my fault for judging a gentleman with a villain's heart. His Majesty Haotian and I reported this matter, and he immediately dispelled the foul air for my son."
He didn't say anything in his mind, that is, Haotian not only drove his Haotian mirror to dispel the foul air from his son, but also beat him up...
Another blow-off... He scolded him for being a bastard while hammering. He said he didn't understand four or six and delayed his business...
"Why is Haotian not cured?" Wei Yunzhou asked. He felt that this kind of problem should have nothing to do with mental illness. If Haotian cannot cure it, it will be difficult for him to cure it.
"It's not said that His Majesty Haotian was not cured. He quickly cleared all the foul air, but my son was still greatly affected."
The barefoot immortal said with a worried look: "Your Majesty Haotian finished reading it and told me that my son seemed to be a heart disease and he couldn't cure it. He might need you to treat it. He said that you have excellent medical skills and are far above him."
"Oh...that's right..."
Wei Yunzhou nodded. Because Haotian himself is also a patient, he thought it was correct to judge with his eyesight and experience.
The symptoms of the barefoot fairy's son are probably psychological problems, which is what they call heart disease. Except for the psychiatric hospital student of his own major, it is indeed difficult for others to treat.
Thinking of this, Wei Yunzhou nodded and said to the barefoot immortal:
"Then tell me what your son has symptoms, I have a psychological expectation."
"Then I'll go to you for a visit and see your son's problems."
"Don't worry, I will do my best to help you."
As he said that, Wei Yunzhou took out his medical record and prepared to record the condition of the barefoot immortal's son.
The barefoot immortal looked at Wei Yunzhou gratefully and said, "This starts with my son being eroded by the foul air..."