Young Medical Sage

Professor Jia couldn't help but feel depressed. How much did he have to pay to become a minor celebrity? The kid in front of him could turn red just by relying on his face. How unfair was this world.

When the two of them thought that this sentence was not bad, Qin Yue felt even more unhappy. He had always hated it when others didn't talk about his ability, but only about his face.

"If you are sick, you can either cure the disease or go out."

Qin Yue pointed to the door and said to Zhang Yu.

However, after hearing those words, Zhang Yu did not get angry, but smiled at Qin Yue and said: "Healing, can naturally be treated."

Right now, her main goal was to stabilize this little handsome guy, find a chance to bring him to see the extravagant life of a celebrity, let him indulge himself, and then hehehe, a vulgar smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Yu's mouth …

"How about we make a bet?"

"Why should I bet with you?" Qin Yue looked at this fellow who looked pretty good, and thought that he really had a big chest but no brain.

"I have money."

Looking at the simple decorations, as well as the white coat that had been washed yellow on Qin Yue's body … This should be because the iodine was not washed properly.

She accurately grasped Qin Yue's lifeline, and poverty …

"Tell me, what do you want to bet?" Under the attraction of money, Qin Yue decided to lower his head.

"As long as you cure my illness, I'll give you one hundred thousand."

"What if it isn't cured?" The rational Qin Yue naturally would not only look favorably at him.

"It didn't heal."

Zhang Yu's smile became even more wretched. He didn't know why a lady would reveal such a wretched smile, "If you can't cure it, you can sign a contract with our company and become a celebrity."

The corner of Zhang Yu's mouth curled upwards as she thought proudly in his heart. She was very clear that this illness of hers was born with the weakness of being able to cure it since the moment he was born in his mother's womb.

"A hundred thousand?" Qin Yue repeated Zhang Yu's words: "It's a deal?"

Qin Yue could naturally tell what was wrong with this chick's body. A cold energy was accumulating in his lower abdomen, his Innate Qi was insufficient, and her body was weak.

This symptom may be of interest to other doctors, such as having her take care of her diet at home, eating good food, or having a good diet.

After all, something related to Xiantian Zhen Qi was not something that an ordinary doctor could deal with. Even in ancient times, there were very few doctors that could treat this kind of symptoms.

However, it was said that a thousand years ago, there were some doctors who knew some sort of cultivation technique. Teach others a cultivation technique so that they could nurture their vitality and make up for it in the end.

After all, he was able to directly see the source of the lesion, and even had a way to pull it out. Although this method required the help of the golden finger, but that was not the case, as long as he could cure that fellow's illness, he would be able to get his hands on the hundred thousand.

"Hold out your hand."

Qin Yue remained serious and sat on the chair. He slowly said to Zhang Yu who was facing him: "Give me your hand."

Although Qin Yue did not need to look at his appearance to directly see the source of his injuries, he could not let anyone else know about this. After all, it was too mystical.

Looking at Qin Yue's serious expression, Zhang Yu felt that it was funny in his heart. Although he did not know how Qin Yue could tell that his menstrual cycle was not accurate, he himself knew this as well as the feeling of weakness that he could feel at any moment, so it was normal for the proof to be floating on the surface and to be noticed by someone with a bit of knowledge. He had thought too much just now.

Moreover, Zhang Yu didn't think that Qin Yue would be able to see anything special. After all, her current goal wasn't to treat illnesses, but to let this little handsome guy sign a contract with his entertainment company to become a celebrity.

Lifting his hand slightly, Zhang Yu placed his own hand in front of Qin Yue.

Qin Yue could clearly feel that Zhang Yu's skin was slippery, but he didn't care at all.

The pulse sank. Slowly, powerlessly, it formed a single word.

It didn't take long to hear this, as Qin Yue's hand could clearly feel the empty words as soon as it touched his pulse.

"Change your hand."

Qin Yue did not have the ability to see the meridians in his body just because he had this ability. As for the matter of taking the meridians, he was very serious as he placed his hand on the meridian in Zhang Yu's other hand, slip...

He was still as weak as ever. How could he not know what he was talking about?

Following the usual methods used in the martial arts world, at this time Qin Yue should have let out a sigh, then turned to Yao Yao and said to her family: "Let's go back."

However, with his martial arts methods, Qin Yue was a proper doctor. His eyes inadvertently glanced at Zhang Yu's collar, and he dared to say that he would not stop at all.

"This illness of yours is very serious."

Qin Yue adjusted his glasses, which did not exist at all. Glasses were the symbol of a literary scum, and Qin Yue did not mention anything about it, just that he was gentle and not a scum.

"I know it's serious."

Zhang Yu waved his hand nonchalantly. Her illness had followed her for more than twenty years, how could she not know, since he was young there had been countless doctors who called her weak. Saying that she was like that, wouldn't she be coming over?

"Can you cure me? Just a sentence."

Zhang Yu did not hesitate at all. She had always been a decisive person, "If the money is yours, it's yours. If it's not, then go back and sign the contract with me."

Qin Yue turned his head and looked at Professor Jia, signalling with his eyes that this was the right time to increase the price. However, Professor Jia did not understand, he thought Qin Yue was planning to give up on the path of a swindler, and was planning to follow the path of a pervert.

Professor Jia felt that it should be like that as well. After all, with this appearance, he sighed and turned around, ignoring Qin Yue. He found a corner to sit down and think about life.

Professor Jia, who was thinking about people, was very helpless. After all, there were not just one or two of these people. Every time there was a Star Searching, this kind of person would appear.

After a while, he got used to it.

Zhang Yu did not have any hope for Qin Yue to cure her disease, she had sought for many famous doctors, but none of them were able to cure her disease.

"You have no choice but to come with me. A hundred thousand is still a lot."