Chapter 697: Do you want to deal with Huichuntang?

The old man looked distressed and his complexion was sallow, and he was obviously seriously ill.

Hearing Wang Xiaolin's question, he turned his head and said weakly: "It started to hurt again yesterday, and it's even worse today. I..."

As he spoke, he gasped a few times.

"Oh, you just have that old problem again. Come in, I'll take a good look at you..."

As Wang Xiaolin spoke, he turned and walked into the clinic.

But the old man shook his head and said, "Don't bother. I heard that a new clinic has opened up ahead and a miracle doctor has come. I want to go see him."

Wang Xiaolin had just turned around when he heard these words. He couldn't help feeling depressed. He turned back and stared at Old Li coldly.

"Old Li, do you think my medical skills are not good enough?"

His tone was a little cold and clearly revealed anger.

Old Li said: "No, I just want to try..."

Wang Xiaolin said disdainfully: "He is an old charlatan who specializes in deceiving people like you! What a bullshit miracle doctor! I have been practicing medicine in Qingjiang for my whole life, and my ancestors were imperial physicians, but I dare not call myself a miracle doctor! He is an old man who came out of nowhere and dares to call himself a miracle doctor. Do you dare to believe him?"

Wang Yan said, "That's right. If I cheat you out of your money and still can't cure your illness, it will be too late for you to regret it."

The middle-aged man hesitated and said, "Dad, why don't you let Doctor Wang take a look? After all, he is the descendant of the imperial physician and is very familiar with your condition. Someone else may not be able to treat you well..."

Wang Xiaolin raised his chin slightly and said proudly, "Old Li, your son is right. I know your condition very well. As long as I prescribe medicine, you will get better after taking it."

Old Li shook his head, smiled bitterly and said, "The medicine you prescribed can indeed cure me, but it won't last long and I'll get sick again. I'm too old to bear such hardships. Besides... your consultation fee is too expensive, I can't afford it..."

As he spoke, he took a step forward, insisting on going to Huichun Hall.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to support him and walk towards Huichun Hall.

Wang Xiaolin was so angry that his beard was shaking and his face became very ugly.

After Old Li and his son walked away, he snorted heavily and said angrily, "You don't know what's good for you! I'll see how you'll come to beg me later!"

Wang Yan had a strange look on his face, and said hesitantly: "I'm afraid he won't come to beg you..."

Wang Xiaolin stared at Wang Yan fiercely and said angrily, "You bastard, do you also doubt your grandfather's medical skills?"

"I haven't, but I've been seeing patients near Huichun Hall for two days. Many patients went in with bitter faces and came out with smiles. So I think that even if the old man is not a genius doctor from Xuanyi Sect, his medical skills must be good..."

Wang Yan said with a look of grievance and worry.

"Good medical skills? I'd like to see how good his medical skills are!"

Wang Xiaolin sneered and said grimly.

Wang Yan was slightly startled, looked at Wang Xiaolin and said, "Grandpa, do you want to establish Huichuntang?"

"Humph, they're stealing my business and cutting off my financial resources, so of course I have to deal with them!"

Wang Xiaolin said as a matter of course.

Wang Yan immediately asked excitedly: "What are you going to do? Do you want me to find someone to destroy his clinic?"

"What's wrong with you? If you go and smash his clinic, won't he come to your door?"

Wang Xiaolin said unhappily.

Wang Yan looked embarrassed, and at this moment, a Maybach stopped in front of them.

The car door opened and Ye Yafan and Ye Fengliu got out of the car.

Wang Yan hurried over to greet him, "Mr. Ye, Miss Ye..."

Ye Fengliu had gauze wrapped around her hand. She glanced at Wang Yan and said, "I'll change the dressing."

Yan Qian's punch broke all his finger bones. After going to the hospital for surgery, he found Wang Xiaolin for treatment.

Because the hospital experts told the Ye family that even if Ye Fengliu's hand recovered, it would never be completely back to normal.

The Ye family asked around and found out that there was a clinic here. Its owner was the descendant of the imperial physician of the previous dynasty and had very good medical skills. So they brought Ye Fengliu here for medical consultation.

After Wang Xiaolin examined it, he guaranteed that as long as Ye Fengliu used his medicine, his hand would be completely restored to normal.

Ye Fengliu was naturally happy and came here to apply medicine every day.

Wang Xiaolin put away the embarrassment on his face, put on a smile, and said respectfully: "Mr. Ye, Miss Ye, you came just in time. I will change the medicine for Mr. Ye now."

After entering the yard, Ye Yafan looked around curiously and asked, "Why is there so few people in the clinic today? Usually when I come here, there are always a lot of people lining up..."

Before Wang Xiaolin could think of a reply, Wang Yan said, "It was Huichuntang across the street that took away all the patients who were originally coming to our hospital."

"Rejuvenation Hall?"

Ye Yafan was stunned and asked in surprise.

Wang Yan said indignantly, "Isn't this Huichuntang? I don't know where this old liar came from, saying that he is the successor of the Xuanyi Sect and calls himself a miracle doctor! These patients actually believed him and went to see him. This is what happened to me..."

Ye Yafan's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a while, he said coldly, "Are you just going to watch the patient being snatched away and not think of a solution?"