Young Medical Sage

Zhang Yu smiled proudly as he looked at Qin Yue, who was shaking his head. After he went to sign the contract with the company, the money was not paid by Zhang Yu himself, but by the company.

Qin Yue raised his head to face Zhang Yu's pleased smile. Qin Yue understood what he was thinking, so he did not drag his words.

"I can cure your illness."

"If you can't cure her, then come with me. Being a celebrity has a much better future than your store."

"I said, I can cure it."

Qin Yue repeated.

Hearing that, Zhang Yu turned and looked at Qin Yue.

"What did you say?" Although this illness was not fatal, it was still a big trouble for Zhang Yu. When he heard that there was someone who could treat it, he was naturally pleasantly surprised, but it only lasted for a short while. Looking at this brat who was not even twenty years old, Zhang Yu felt that she was overthinking things. Perhaps the essence of a swindler had been revealed.

"Little handsome brother, you should know in your heart how capable you are."

"I can cure it."

Qin Yue said indifferently: "Lie down, I'll give you the acupuncture."

Zhang Yu frowned slightly. He looked at Qin Yue with eyes full of disdain, and thought to himself, Even the sick nation cannot be cured, but he actually said that he could? How was this possible?

But the bet was there, and seeing that the documents were complete, Zhang Yu laid on the wooden couch.

Qin Yue did not say much and took out a needle bag from the cupboard. Inside the needle bag were thirteen golden needles and fourteen silver needles. These were specially prepared by Qin Yue and were also the ones that had the fastest effects from his medical skills.

Seeing Qin Yue opening the needle bag, and the bright long needles inside, Zhang Yu swallowed his saliva and said: "Do you have a medical certificate?

The atmosphere was a little awkward at this moment, Zhang Yu's question had once again directly struck at Qin Yue's mingmen.

Just as Qin Yue was about to take out the silver needles, he stopped.

"You don't lack a medical certificate, do you?" Zhang Yu looked at Qin Yue and retreated.

It was heart-wrenching.

Qin Yue looked at Zhang Yu and at the same time, Zhang Yu also looked at Qin Yue. The atmosphere in the room became awkward at that moment.

"Actually, that's nothing, right?" Qin Yue remained silent for a moment before speaking.

Although all doctors in ancient times had similar certificates, but didn't there still exist barefoot doctors? Besides, it's not like I don't have any medical skills. No matter how I look for him, I have the ability to be an expert in the field. This little bit of skill could prove …

"Nothing? "You said it's nothing?" Zhang Yu immediately stood up, tightly holding onto his clothes, he was even further away from Qin Yue. In fact, she knew that Qin Yue did not have the proof of identity, so he thought that Qin Yue would make it sound like he was truly bluffing, and stood up, speaking to his shamelessly. A pass wasn't anything special for someone like him. However, he did not expect Qin Yue to be terrified after hearing that. Putting aside the fact that he did not have any proper medical skills, just his guts was really pitifully small.

Seeing Qin Yue become terrified, Zhang Yu puffed out his chest and became even more arrogant. Although she was only twenty-four years old, he had become a gold star scout in one of the top entertainment companies in the country, and his capabilities were needless to say, but an entertainment company like this did not only look at abilities, but also looks. Zhang Yu might not have an outstanding appearance, but he was also extremely pleased with himself.

was already immune to this kind of thing, and truthfully, he had seen a lot of beauties in the past few years. Forget about the girls who stuck him up previously, even Han Xueer and her girlfriend Xue Ling could be considered as rare beauties, so naturally, he had confidence in this Zhang Yu.

"If you want to see a doctor, then go to the side."

Qin Yue waved his hands, no matter what, he still had some skills. Although he did not have the certificate, and had lost a bit of confidence, his own little store's name was originally Lifestyle Hall, and although its title was' Doctor ', but what he was really doing was just like massage and physical therapy.

"Why are you such a scammer?"

"What's wrong?" This is indeed capable. "

Qin Yue snorted coldly, turned and found a chair to sit on, no longer paying any attention to Zhang Yu.

Qin Yue could be arrogant, but Zhang Yu wasn't. Originally, she was here for the investment, if he really pissed off this good-looking little liar in front of his, who knows what relationship he had with the investor, when the time came, he would lose his job. Besides, there was a bet already.

"Come on, come on, let me tell you, don't touch your needle, you don't have a qualification.

"Then I can do it, right?" Approaching a hundred thousand yuan was equivalent to a hundred thousand yuan, but Qin Yue was not that confident, so why was he trying to sound it out?

"Do you have proof?"

"…" This certificate, Qin Yue really didn't have. To be honest, Qin Yue now had a business license, hygiene and fire certificate, what should he do? A physical therapist, a massage therapist, an acupuncturist and the like, he didn't have a single certificate. Qin Yue felt that it was necessary to take the exam to obtain some proof, but he didn't know if he could pass without a professional diploma.

In ancient times, everyone could eat with their skills, but now it was different. Even if one had skills, they would still need different kinds of certificates. Without these certificates, even if they were master level craftsmen, it would still be difficult to earn money.

Qin Yue's smiled faintly, looking at this lady who looked not bad, but had a sharp heart, he didn't know how many times he had asked about Zhang Yu's relatives.

Looking at Qin Yue's constipated expression, Zhang Yu giggled and thought: giving his a massage is nothing, she just doesn't believe that Qin Yue's massage can make her symptoms ease up. If it's that easy, she felt that the people in the hospital should really retire.

Moreover, this Qin Yue looked good, and treated it as going to a Japanese cow s shop to enjoy a handsome man's consolation.

If Qin Yue knew what Zhang Yu was thinking, he would definitely lack money. Of course, if he was going to pay a lot, he could still tolerate it, it would be no less than a hundred thousand.

"Come on, come on."

Zhang Yu looked helpless as he said that.

The corner of his mouth twitched, Qin Yue sighed, what could he do, come close to selling, selling skills, if a few people gave him money, how could he not sell? Didn't that mean there was no professional ethics?

"Then I'm here."

"Come …"

"Lie on the wooden couch first."

Qin Yue pointed to the Healing wooden couch at the side.

"Alright."

Zhang Yu climbed onto the Healing wooden couch and said, "Lighten up."

"It won't hurt, just for a second."

Qin Yue replied.

Professor Jia, who was sitting in the corner, was thinking about life with his head down. He thought something unbelievable had happened when he heard this line. Although he was in the shop now, what difference was there between the glass door and the public?