"Leaving aside what the gods can do, what remains is what humans say they can do. We call him a doctor who repairs his body, and we call him a feudal superstition when he repairs his soul."

This turn of events was a bit quick, and the old people in the compound all laughed.

"Since I can't repair the soul and engage in those feudal superstitions, I can only repair the body; but there are many ways to repair the body. If a jar has cracks, a repairman can use glue, nails, binding, caulking, etc.

The method he is good at is repairing. As for which one is more beautiful and lasts longer, it depends on the level of the repairman and the condition of the jar itself, rather than the method used to repair it."

Wen Ye looked at the old people in the yard: "My silver needle is a repair method, and medicinal powder is also a repair method, including more high-end 'qi' repair. In fact, they are all different schools and methods. It is not that

Which method is better depends on—"

Wenya looked at the young woman: "Who is the tinker!"

"Master Wen is so clever. The silver needle in his hand made me feel refreshed. My spine used to hurt when I went upstairs. Now I feel much better."

"No matter what others say, I think this medicinal powder is good. Last night I had the most comfortable sleep I have had in years! But my little bastard said that the powder contains sleeping pills, so I took his sister-in-law's sleeping pills! I'm like this

Haven’t you taken sleeping pills in years?”

The elderly people in the crowd who had benefited all spoke on the spot and praised Wen Ye's methods.

"The purpose of your saying these words is to sell something, just to say that the thing you sell is as good as your acupuncture. Isn't this just propaganda?"

Wen Ye had a headache listening to it, only to realize that he is really an idiot. You can never have normal thinking and communication with someone who has deep malice and prejudice against you, because she will be dissatisfied with any of your actions.

Make the most malicious interpretations and judgments.

"Three months."

Wen Ye seemed to have accidentally glanced at the man next to the woman and muttered something to himself, which made everyone present bewildered.

"I have made it very clear just now. I only do things other than gods. I am not a doctor. When I see patients all over the world, I have to save them all. It depends on fate. What is fate? Meeting is fate.

It's our duty to be friends. If we don't have a fate, don't hit me with a big moral stick. I don't accept it and I can't bear it. Don't tell me about cause and effect. If you really want to say cause and effect, then I will only accept good and well-intentioned cause and effect.

For the bad things I refuse to give to me

fruit. I am just a small businessman who wants to make some money. My level of silver needles is average. This is not a medicinal powder, but a health supplement. In fact, it has no great effect. Of course, it is not harmful to the body. Don’t complain, grandparents.

What a big hope. That's it. I don't want to ask the grandparents who are willing to be fooled to come over and pay the money. This is a provocation. It's not good. After the refund is over, the grandparents who are willing to buy these health powders that have no great effect.

Guys, please queue up consciously."

Wen Ye felt a little tired after talking, so he picked up the tea cup and drank water.

And after hearing what he said, many old people in the yard who were not very determined began to waver.

"Dad, Mom, please listen to what he said. He was scared, so he told the truth. There are some hawthorn and western medicine powder that lowers blood pressure and relieves pain."

The young woman said deliberately in a loud voice.

"Master Wen."

Old man Zhao was a little hesitant. He and his wife bought more than 70,000 yuan of medicinal powder yesterday afternoon. However, because he took insulin at noon and his wife also took medicine to treat migraines, even though he opened the bottle, he didn't have time to use it.

I was planning to listen to the lecture again today and ask Master Wen for clarification before using it. However, now that I heard Master Wen say this, I couldn’t help but make a choice.

You must know that more than 70,000 yuan is not a small amount of money. With this money, you can buy a house in full in small cities around Mingzhu.

"There are indeed hawthorns here. You can buy them both from Grandpa Zhao and Grandma Sun."

Wen Ye looked candid.

The entire courtyard was buzzing with whispers, and the young people all looked proud, saying, "I knew it." It was like a victorious general who had exposed the ugly face of a clown and liar and returned home in triumph.

"You should admit that there is also western medicine powder in it!"

The young woman asked with a proud face: "Do you dare to say it's not inside?"

Wen Ye didn't speak anymore, as he had just thought, talking to a woman who had deep prejudice and hostility towards him, he was just a fool wasting his words.

He glanced at the woman indifferently, and he had to say that this little woman was pretty good-looking, with a chubby figure yet still slim and delicate.

"If there is a chance, I will let Chang'an fuck you until you can't get off the ground!"

Wen Ye was also extremely depressed. How could he encounter such a lunatic? He could only use Zhao Changan to relieve his anger.

"Huh, if you don't dare to answer, you are acquiescing!"

The pretty young woman took a large plastic bottle from her parents and glared at the man standing beside her like a fool.

The man quickly took it and ran over to queue to refund the money.

The two old men's faces were full of disappointment.

Mr. Zhao's diabetes has reached the stage where he needs medication plus insulin every day. The dosage is increasing and he cannot control it, and complications are beginning to appear.

Mrs. Sun's migraines are getting worse day by day, and she is taking more and more medicine. The doctor has said that the current dosage is already at the limit, and if more medicine is added, her body will have problems.

I was originally full of joy, thinking I had met a miracle doctor, but little did I know that my joy was in vain!

"Master Wen, if no one buys the medicinal materials and health powder in your hand in the end, I will buy all the rest because others don't buy it. Doesn't this mean that people in need cannot buy it?"

Liu Xingda couldn't hold it back and stood up again to express his position.

"Can!"

Wen Ye did not refuse this time, because today is already the 28th, and Zhao Changan will bring money to Seoul on the 11th. You must know that bringing millions of funds there is not a matter of just a word, and he must leave.

process.

Of course, if Zhao Changan really wants to bypass supervision, there is no way out, but this is obviously not something Zhao Changan, who cherishes feathers, is willing to do.

Then the money needs to be handed over to Zhao Changan as early as possible, so that he has enough time to go through these procedures.

"Silly hater!"

Seeing that Wen Ye had admitted that he added hawthorn or even western medicine powder to the health powder, Liu Xingda was still so brave. The young and middle-aged people in the compound looked like they were fools.

Immediately, the young and middle-aged people swarmed with bottles of medicine and boxes of herbal medicines to queue up to refund their money. Seeing this scene, some old people who bought yesterday couldn't sit still and asked Wen Ye what should they do if they didn't bring anything with them?

"Grandpa and grandma, don't worry, it's only ten o'clock now. I'll be here before two o'clock in the afternoon. As long as the things are brought, I will refund the money, and it won't be a penny less."

Speaking of this, Wen Ye was so disappointed that he wanted to cover his face.
Chapter completed!