At seven o'clock in the morning, a luxury car stopped at the entrance of the hospital.

Just because the store opening time on Song Bing's business card is from 7 o'clock to 12 o'clock.

Immediately afterwards, a wealthy white man wearing a windbreaker got out of the luxury car.

He was the only one.

"Mr. Song Bing, we met at General Mike's banquet last night."

Seeing Song Bing, the rich white man shook his hand warmly.

"Of course, I won't forget it." Song Bing also smiled.

In fact, he forgot.

There were so many high-ranking officials and rich people last night, how could he remember so many of them?

At the same time, the moment they touched each other, the system sound also sounded.

[Ding~ Disease detected.

Diseased body: human.

Diseases: Excessive sexual indulgence, kidney deficiency, death shock, premature diarrhea, uterine disease disorder...

Symptoms: Infertility, impotence...]

Song Bing: "..."

After being numb for a long time, he still smiled and said: "Is that what you want to treat?"

The rich white man's body trembled, and he was more excited, "You...you can see it right now? Your medical skills are indeed miraculous."

"Come with me! But your condition is more serious. To cure all of it, the price may be a bit high."

Song Bing turned around and led the way.

"As long as you cure me, it doesn't matter how much it costs." The rich white man said excitedly.

His brother has been sentenced to death by Western medicine.

If Song Bing can make him recover, what's money?

"Lie down and take off your pants." Song Bing put on his mask and gloves.

Qingchuan Zhujun also followed in.

He also has extensive research on this aspect.

But now, he just wants to learn and observe.

So, with the expectation of Qingchuan Zhujun.

Song Bing showed him a wave of acupuncture through the air...

The soft silver needle became extremely powerful in Song Bing's hand and he shot it out easily.

Shoot wherever you point!

Later, Song Bing took out his mobile phone and played the treasured video to the rich white man.

The results are quick and immediate.

Qingchuan Zhujun was greatly shocked and admired Song Bing even more.

"Oh buy it, oh buy it!"

Of course, the happiest person was the rich man. He looked between his legs in disbelief.

It easily knocked away those silver needles.

Song Bing asked Qingchuan Zhujun to prescribe some kidney-nourishing Chinese medicine to him.

The rich man also willingly paid 20 million in interest.

Thank you and hug Song Bing.

Then he ran out of the hospital as if he had been given a new lease of life and drove a luxury car to get checked out.

At this moment, a wealthy couple arrived pushing their paralyzed son.

"Divine Doctor Song, my son William was paralyzed after extreme sports five years ago. I sincerely hope you can create another miracle, otherwise I will really send him to see God."

The old rich man begged Song Bing.

"Then let me talk to God! If he doesn't agree, I'll beat him until he agrees."

Song Bing joked and reassured.

Then he signaled Qingchuan Zhujun to push William into the private consultation room.

This time Song Bing massaged for a longer time, mainly because he wanted to help him relax his stiff muscles and blood vessels.

As time goes by, more and more wealthy people come to see doctors.

Luxury cars gradually filled the street.

This surprising scene naturally attracted many people to watch.

An hour later, the paralyzed William walked out slowly, supported by Song Bing and Qingchuan Zhujun.

"Oh, God! Doctor Song, you have defeated God, you are the father of God!"

The rich couple almost jumped up, rushed forward with tears in their eyes, and hugged their son.

If it hadn't been for the banquet last night, today would have been the day they performed euthanasia for William...

The old rich man transferred 100 million to Song Bing on the spot.

The family walked out of the hospital happily.

This gave the wealthy people who were originally a little anxious and worried a little more hope.

Next, Song Bing treated a blind lady (double pupils).

A pair of babies (who are covered in hair and prematurely senile) of a pair of high-ranking officials.

A wealthy father suffers from cerebral thrombosis.

Rich people who are not good at digital functions.

……

[Ding ~ Successfully absorbed double pupil, merit +1]

[Ding ~ Successfully absorbed progeria, merit +1]

[Ding ~ Successfully absorbed the werewolf syndrome, merit +1]

[Ding ~ Successfully absorbed the Big Bird Syndrome, merit +1]

……

[Ding~ The World Bank has received the account, worth tens of millions of dollars in profit. 】

[Ding~ The World Bank has arrived, 80 million in profits. 】

[Ding~ The World Bank has arrived, 100 million in profits. 】

……

After a busy morning, a total of 18 wealthy people came to seek medical treatment, and Song was diagnosed with numbness for the first time.

Absorbed diseases are almost always rare and terminal.

Like progeria, cerebral palsy... Whoever dares to offend him from now on will take the form of progeria palm and cerebral palsy palm.

If it weren't for a terminal illness, these rich people wouldn't come to him.

Of course, what makes Song Bing most speechless is that among the 18 rich people, almost one-third are due to problems in that area.

And almost all of them are excessive indulgence...

As for money, there is basically no bargaining.

There are even extra ones.

Just to get acquainted with Song Bing...

"Zhujun, the clinic will not be open in the afternoon. If anyone comes to see me again, I will tell them my medical practice time."

Song Bing said while disinfecting his hands with alcohol.

I touched so many sculptures today that my hands are almost getting needle pricks.

"Okay, master, don't worry! I will take care of it." Qingchuan Zhujun respectfully promised.

Every time Song Bing practiced medicine today was like a nuclear bomb, constantly blasting open the door to his new world.

That exquisite technique, that unique ancestral medical skill, that calm demeanor...

He couldn't understand it at all.

This made him truly realize the gap between himself and Song Bing.

The admiration for Song Bing has long been as endless as a surging river.

Just like the Yellow River flooding, it is out of control.

"Yes." Song Bing nodded, very satisfied with this new disciple.

Then he got into the black luxury car given to him by Mike, when his cell phone rang again.

Song Bing turned off the phone without even looking at it.

First we drove to Sjo International University.

Needless to say, these calls were made by some high-ranking officials and wealthy people.

There are no less than a hundred.

The purpose is also very simple, which is to invite Song Bing to go and see them in person.

In this regard, Song Bing naturally had to be the first to come first from those wealthy people who came to visit him in person.

……

Back at school, Song Bing parked his car and walked towards the college.

It has to be said that foreigners seem to have much higher enthusiasm for sports than domestic ones.

Everywhere in the sports fields, students can be seen in action.

You can even see couples playing poker in the trees.

Various explosive sports performances...

In a basketball court, Karl, the captain of the school basketball team, and others were playing basketball.

His tall figure and various cool moves captivated all the girls.

As his girlfriend, Lucy naturally became a cheerleader with her good friends, wearing short skirts and constantly cheering Carl up.

A cool slam dunk from Karl.

In an instant, enthusiastic shouts resounded throughout the stadium.

Karl, who was enjoying the stars and the moon, saw Song Bing passing by not far away.

His eyes were slightly ferocious, thinking of the opportunity to take revenge on Song Bing.

He immediately ran to grab the ball, threw it with all his strength, and smacked Song Bing.

The basketball flew through the sky with precision and great power.

With the improvement of his physique, Song Bing's perception of danger has naturally improved.

Facing the basketball coming at him at a rapid speed, he reacted instantly and pinched it with one hand.

Song Bing looked at the basketball court in confusion.

"Hi! Song Bing, want to have a game?"

Karl came to the side of the court and invited with a smile.

"Come on, Xiao Huang."

"Show us your skills."

Several other men who knew Song Bing whistled.

I am also very interested in torturing Xiao Huang.

"Oh, Lucy, isn't that your family's personal doctor?"

"Hurry up and invite him to come!"

"He won't only see doctors, right?"

Several blond girls next to Lucy also cheered.

Lucy's beautiful eyes flashed, thinking, could it be that the guy in front of her fell in love with her last night, which made her father say those things to her?

"Damn guy, I'm going to make you suffer today."

Thinking of this, Lucy, who was wearing a short skirt, put her hands on her hips and seduced Song Bing with a sly look on her face: "Mr. Song Bing, let's play a game. If you hit one, I might agree to go on a date with you."

"Oh ho~"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was in an uproar, and they kept looking at Song Bing and making noises.

Of course, it was impossible for them to let Song Bing hit.

Even the frame won't let Song Bing touch it.

Faced with the jeers and taunts of these people, Song Bing ignored them and turned around to leave.

For some reason, it seems to him now.

This group of people is like a group of children.

Extremely boring!

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