Scholar's cute wife is a genius doctor

Chapter 1286 Please Don't Blame Me If You Die Unfortunately
Wang Bao was already standing at the door, but he didn't dare to open the door. Jiang Yi's mouth was too smart. He said six o'clock at noon, and six o'clock was on time. Now he was talking for half an hour. He was worried that he would die on the way to the hospital. !

The meeting room fell silent, and everyone seemed to be waiting for Wang Bao to dare to bet his life. At this time, Pang Rong said in both directions: "Little Doctor Jiang, how can you prove that you can really cure Wang Bao?"

"It's simple, let's die." Jiang Yi looked at her with her chin on her shoulders, and said amusedly: "I will only treat a disease if I pay for it. I have never heard of asking for medical treatment beforehand. After twelve o'clock."

She turned her head and said to Wang Bao: "Listen to Mrs. Jiang, if you die unfortunately tonight, blame her."

Pang Rongshuang was so angry that her teeth were itchy, but Wang Bao turned around and said, "I don't have that much money..."

The house in his hometown is worth 60 to 40 yuan at most, and he still has a deposit of 100 yuan, but [-] million yuan is just for him to live through today, which is not worth it!
"Can you cure me?" he asked tentatively.

"No." Jiang Yi said lightly: "Once permanent damage occurs to human organs, it is absolutely irreversible."

"Then how did you cure Fang Zhengbo?" A middle-aged doctor in the corner of the meeting room asked in surprise.

"Fang Zhengbo?! Which Fang Zhengbo?!" Mu Guoping asked in surprise.

"Which Uncle Fangzheng could it be?" Another exclaimed, "There is only Uncle Fangzheng who has searched for famous doctors both at home and abroad!"

Speaking of Fang Zhengbo, the old members of the National Medical Association have the impression that he would come to the imperial capital almost every year in the past few years, and invited the National Medical Association for consultation at a high price. Many people in the association have participated, but Fang Zhengbo's health is declining. Year after year is just waiting to die.

He didn't come last year, they all thought he had passed away!
"Fang Zhengbo... Are you ready?" Old Mei was almost speechless, and looked at Jiang Yi with difficulty, completely unable to believe that this was true.

The doctor who spoke just now said loudly: "Uncle Fangzheng is healed. I went to Nan Province to see him at the beginning of the month. He can now walk with a cane!"

There was an uproar in the conference room, saying that Uncle Fang Zheng could delay their letter for two years, but if Uncle Fang Zheng could stand up and walk, they would not believe it even if they were killed!

As if to prove it, the doctor took out his mobile phone to show everyone the photos. Jiang Yi glanced at her and silently labeled Pang Rongshuang in her heart.

Pang Rongshuang knew her identity from the very beginning, and it is not surprising that she knew about Fang Zhengbo. She did not expect that she would expose it in front of everyone. Regardless of her identity, whether she continues to study as a man or returns to her original gender, it is a troublesome matter.

But fortunately, at least now no one came to ask her whether she was a boy or a girl. In this society, girls are not the only ones who can wear skirts.

"Old Fang can indeed stand up and walk, but he won't live for long." She extinguished many people's wishful thinking, "I just stimulated the last potential in his body, which can be understood as a longer time, even if it is a god, It is also impossible to reverse aging, let alone ancient medicine."

"That alone can be called a miracle!" Mu Guoping's sharp eyes were shining, looking at her with admiration, "There is a huge difference between lying on a hospital bed and dying without disease or pain! "

(End of this chapter)