Master Bing's Wisdom
"He got it because he offended Lin Yi? What does that mean? Did Lin Yi create his illness for him? " Yaowang held a grudge against Lin Yi. He always thought that if he claimed to be the second best in the world of medicine, no one would dare to claim to be the first!
Previously, he thought that Lin Yi recovered quickly because of Guan Xuemin's help. Yaowang also thought that Guan Xuemin was the one who solved the poisoning incident in the school, so he wanted to compete with him! But after Li Dilei's incident, Yaowang realized that it wasn't what he thought. Lin Yi was the hidden medical master behind the scenes. Everything was caused by Lin Yi!
"I'm not sure about that, but the situation was really weird …" Cihua recounted the situation, his hair standing on end. "It was said that in a split second, the old lady's illness was transferred to Zhen Yingjun … It's really weird, I don't know if it's true or not, or if it's just a rumor or something else …" Cihua said as he recounted the situation to Zhen Yingjun, "It's said that in a split second, the old lady's illness was transferred to Zhen Yingjun … It sounds really weird, I don't know if it's true or not, a rumor or something …"
"The old lady's illness was transferred to Zhen Yingjun?" Yaowang didn't quite believe Cihua's words, "You're saying that the old lady had hemiplegia and her crooked mouth and lame legs were transferred to Zhen Yingjun all of a sudden? Is that so? "
"That's what I heard!" Cihua nodded.
"Logically speaking, that's impossible," Yaowang sighed. Yaowang thought for a moment and said, "However, it's possible if you have high medical skills. However, you don't have to transfer it. Instead, you have to cure the old lady's illness first and then create the same illness on Zhen Yingjun! One is to cure the illness, and the other is to control it. It seems to be a transfer, but that's just an outsider's understanding … "
"Hiss …" Cihua sucked in a cold breath, "In such a short period of time, Lin Yi cured one and controlled another?"
"I can do that too!" The King Pharmacist snorted and said with some conceit, "I, the King Pharmacist, am not best at healing, but at harming people. This kind of insignificant skill is nothing to me!"
"I see, I thought there was something wrong with this whole thing, but after Yaowang's explanation, I see!" Cihua nodded. "Forget it, let's not talk about him anymore, since that's the case, let's not talk about him! Master Bing, about the demolition of the orphanage … "
"Wait, let's put the orphanage aside first. I've thought of a better way to make money!" Zhao Qibing waved his hand. When he heard that Zhen Dazhou invested one million to treat Zhen Yingjun's illness, he started to plan this, "Treating illnesses is quite profitable now? Look at that Miracle Doctor Guan. People are thanking him profusely for treating people's illnesses. Why don't we start treating people as well? Those rich people are all very rich, and nothing is more important than their lives. We can also treat them and make money! "
"Hmm … Master Bing is wise!" Cihua heard Master Bing's words and thought that this was indeed a way to make money, but he didn't know if Yaowang would cooperate. He turned around and looked at Yaowang.
"I'm sent by the head of the house to assist Master Bing. I, Yaowang, will do whatever Master Bing says." Yaowang didn't think much of it. No matter what he did, he would serve House Zhao, so it didn't matter to him. He just felt that the price was a little low. With his skills, was it only worth one million to treat an illness? He said in a roundabout way, "Master Bing, but we can increase the price of the treatment …"
"Of course! If I were to earn a million, how long would it take? "Zhao Qibing laughed and said sinisterly," Isn't Yaowang the best at harming people? That's easy, we'll treat him and charge him one million, but we won't cure him. We'll transfer his illness to another place and let him come to us for treatment. That way, we'll be rolling in money, won't we? Of course, we have to do it discreetly, we can't let them see through us! "
"That's brilliant, really brilliant!" Cihua said in admiration, "Master Bing, you're really smart, coming up with such an evil plan. I didn't even think of it!"
"Of course, hmph, don't we have a Miracle Doctor Guan, Doctor Kang or something like that? We'll have a Zhao Yaowang, and once we make a name for ourselves, we'll have as much money as we want! "Zhao Qibing said proudly.
"Master Bing's idea is quite feasible!" Yaowang didn't object. He was a sinister person, healing and harming people was his forte. This way, the profit from one patient wouldn't be as simple as one million!
Medical skills could save lives, but it could also harm people. Medical practitioners were proficient in the structure of the human body. This was especially so for TCM practitioners. They could even create illnesses through certain means!
Nowadays, most doctors studied medicine to save people. Even if there were some who only cared about profits and worked for money, they would still save people after receiving the money.
But there were also some who weren't like that. They studied medicine not to save people, but to harm people! These people were originally close officials of the royal court and some nobles. They created illnesses so that some princes and officials could lie to the emperor and hide from the limelight.
For example, if there were two factions fighting in the court, and the princes or the prime minister didn't want to get involved, they would claim to be sick to avoid it. Naturally, the emperor wouldn't believe them and would send the royal doctors to investigate. At this time, these people would play their role, creating fake illnesses to deceive the royal doctors.
But as the dynasty changed, some of these people followed the fallen nobles and scattered among the people. They set up their own shops and began to walk among the rich, treating these rich people. But these people used to earn a lot of money from the noble families, and the medical fees weren't enough to satisfy their desires. So, these people started to treat some rich people, but they would never be cured. They would always have a backup plan, and they would keep collecting high medical fees until the rich person's money was drained. Then, they would cure all the illnesses according to their mood, or they would just ignore them and let them die.
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