Mo Xiaosheng glanced at him and frowned. He didn't expect such a thin person to have such a disease. He said directly: "You have diabetes because you sit for a long time, engage in mental activities for a long time, are overworked, smoke and drink alcohol."

, leading to insufficient insulin secretion, it can be cured by taking Chinese medicine for half a month. In the future, you can eat whatever you want and there will be no recurrence. "

"Never relapse?" The thin man in a suit shook his body suddenly, his face full of excitement. Especially after hearing Mo Xiaosheng's words, "You can eat whatever you want," he was extremely ecstatic.

Ever since he got diabetes, he has been in pain when it comes to diet. He has liked sweet and high-calorie foods since he was a child. He has struggled for most of his life. Now that he has money, he is ready to enjoy it. But he develops diabetes and is afraid to eat.

, it is better to live freely and freely than before when I had no money!

"Yes, there will never be a recurrence!"

Mo Xiaosheng nodded firmly.

"I'll give you 30 million, Mr. Mo, as long as you help me cure this disease, I'll do it for 50 million!" the thin man in a suit said excitedly. He is worth billions, and 50 million can cure his body.

It's also a great deal for him.

"Hey, the auction hasn't started yet!"

"That's it, do you understand the rules?"

"Mr. Mo, please help us take a look too!"

The entire conference hall was agitated again, and many people raised their hands to ask Mo Xiaosheng to help them see a doctor.

Although the people sitting here are either rich or noble, while they earn wealth, they also pay a price on their bodies, and they all have some minor ailments.

Seeing how enthusiastic everyone was, Wan Chen couldn't sit still anymore. He didn't care whether he was embarrassed or not. He stood up and shouted in a deep voice: "He made a few lies and you all believed him. How stupid are you? I don't care.

Any child in your family who has studied medicine can clearly see your symptoms!"

After he said this, the people in the hall were quite coaxed by him, and some were doubtful. After all, everyone knew that his second uncle was the Holy Hand Miracle Doctor Wan Shi, a well-known national medical doctor.

Mo Xiaosheng looked at him and sneered. This Wan Chen was really arrogant. Not to mention the children of his second uncle's family, even his second uncle Wan Shi came in person. Whether he could see so accurately was also a question.

However, Mo Xiaosheng did not refute him, but used his words to say: "Yes, Mr. Wan is right, what he said is unfounded. Let me show you my medical skills on the spot."

Mo Xiaosheng knew in his heart that if he wanted his medical qualifications to fetch a high price, he must convince everyone present.

He glanced at the people below, then walked straight to a fair-faced man in his fifties and said, "Brother, if I read correctly, you have been suffering from rheumatic bone disease for more than ten years, right?"

The white-faced man looked surprised, nodded quickly, and said hurriedly: "That's right, it's been twelve years!"

"Can I see your hands?"

"Of course, of course."

The white-faced man quickly stretched out his right hand, and saw that the palm of his right hand was thick, each finger was very thick, and the bones were swollen, like radishes.

Everyone couldn't help but take a breath when they saw his hand. Just looking at it made them feel uncomfortable, so they subconsciously shook their own hands.

"Brother, have you taken enough hormone medicine to relieve pain?" Mo Xiaosheng asked with a frown.

"Yes, I have been taking painkillers for several years, and as a result, I developed mild pulmonary fibrosis. The doctor refused to let me take it. Now I have to carry it every day." The white-faced man said with tears in his eyes.

When he woke up, he now felt that living was suffering. If he didn't have so many worries, he would really want to die.

"Can you hold your hand?" Mo Xiaosheng asked.

"I can't hold it, it hurts too much!"

The white-faced man tried to shake hands, but it hurt even if he flexed or stretched his fingers even slightly.

"Don't be nervous. I'll give you acupuncture and you'll be relieved soon." Mo Xiaosheng said as he took out a few silver needles from his pocket and pricked several acupuncture points on his hands. At the same time, the spiritual power in his body

Slowly move the silver needle into the white-faced man's hand to reduce swelling and relieve pain.

I saw that the white-faced man's originally thick and swollen fingers were reduced a bit at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at the same time, the pain in his joints also disappeared in an instant.

"No...it doesn't hurt anymore?"

The white-faced man looked overjoyed and extremely excited. He couldn't help shouting, "It doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore!"

"It only temporarily relieved the symptoms. If you want to cure it, you need more acupuncture." Mo Xiaosheng smiled and then took out the silver needle. "Now you can try moving your fingers. It should be no problem."

When the white-faced man heard this, he immediately slowly bent his fingers, but still did not feel any pain. Tears filled his eyes with excitement. He turned around suddenly, picked up the chopsticks on the table and tried to pick up the vegetables. Tears suddenly fell down.

He said excitedly: "I can use chopsticks, I can use chopsticks..."

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamation again. At first, they thought that Mo Xiaosheng was making a fool of himself, but they didn't expect that he had real talent and learning.

"Oh my god, isn't this amazing? In the blink of an eye, you can hold it with your hands?"

"No, it was as swollen as a carrot just now, but now I can use chopsticks."

"A miraculous doctor, he really is a miraculous doctor. He can cure rheumatism. It's amazing!"

Many people stood up and stretched their necks to look here.

"You have all been deceived by him. This person may be the shill he hired!"

Wan Chen's face turned pale as he listened to everyone's words. He couldn't help but slander Mo Xiaosheng again, "It's very possible that he had planned all of this!"

Unexpectedly, as soon as he finished speaking, before Mo Xiaosheng could open his mouth, everyone in the hall stopped.

"Mr. Wan, what are you talking about? This is the boss of our company. Before this, he and Mr. Mo have never met. How can they collude with each other? You are not only insulting our boss, but also insulting us.

enterprise!"

"That's right, our boss just ate with a fork held in his left hand! Why do you slander us?"

"Mr. Wan, your words are too damaging. Aren't you telling lies with open eyes? My hands were swollen like that just now. It was obviously rheumatic bone disease. Mr. Mo treated the swelling and reduced it. We saw this with our own eyes."

, how come it becomes a babysitter when it comes into your mouth? Is there such a babysitter?! Do you want to get rheumatism first, and then work as a babysitter for others?"

"Isn't that right? Is it because you, the Wanshi Group, are so used to cheating that you also think others are cheating?"

Xu Haisen of the Li Group couldn't help but stand up and speak coldly to Wan Chen.

Wan Chen's face turned pale and red. He really didn't expect that the situation would develop like this. Didn't these people just applaud him? Why was Mo Xiaosheng deceived into the opposite camp in the blink of an eye?

"Okay, okay, since everyone believes in Mr. Mo's medical skills, let's start the auction!"

Seeing everyone's excitement, Vice Minister Yao quickly stood up and gave everyone a few words of advice.

After all, Wan Chen had donated so much money just now, so he still wanted to help and say a few good words.

After hearing this, everyone calmed down and looked at Wan Chen with a rather unhappy look.

Mo Xiaosheng walked up to the stage, straightened his body, and continued: "I have demonstrated my medical skills to everyone just now. The next step is to officially start the auction of my medical qualifications. I announce that the starting price is 10 million, and the price will be increased in steps.

five hundred……"

"I'll pay 50 million!"

Unexpectedly, before Mo Xiaosheng finished speaking, the thin man who had just been treated by him immediately raised his hand and shouted a high price of 50 million.

He understood clearly that after Mo Xiaosheng showed off his medical skills, everyone looked at Mo Xiaosheng with eager eyes. Obviously they all wanted his medical qualifications, so he simply asked a high price to buy the qualifications.

But he too underestimated the determination of others. Having seen Mo Xiaosheng's miraculous medical skills, many people wanted to have Mo Xiaosheng treat themselves, so others immediately followed suit and raised their prices.

"Sixty million!"

"One hundred million!"

"One hundred and fifty million!"

"Twenty million!"

…

The bidding prices were rising at an almost bizarre speed. Even though he had hosted hundreds of auctions, the well-informed host could not help but open his mouth in surprise.

This is the auction where the bidding ladder has the largest progression, the bidding price has increased the fastest, and the bidders are the most active she has ever seen!

The most important thing is that there are no real objects in this auction!

It was simply unseen and unheard of. If she hadn't experienced it herself, she would never have believed it!

Wan Chen listened to the soaring bids, his face was so gloomy that he could squeeze out water, and his hand holding the chair was trembling.

That Warring States period jade cong was the treasure of their family's collection. They had to reluctantly part with it, hoping to take advantage of this exchange meeting to gain face in front of many companies and the Ministry of Commerce, but the result was damn good. Mo Xiaosheng was

A few words and a silver needle will kill you completely!

Mo Xiaosheng! Our Wan family is at odds with you!

Wan Chen felt the blood surge in his heart, almost spitting out a mouthful of old blood.

Secretary Lan's face on the stage was also livid. She originally wanted Mo Xiaosheng to make a big fool of herself and vent her anger on behalf of her cousin's Tianzhiyun Group. However, she didn't expect that the expected scene not only did not appear, but Mo Xiaosheng became...

An existence like the stars holding the moon!

This must not be true, it must not be true!

Secretary Lan's lips turned purple and she kept trying to convince herself that this was a dream.

After several rounds of bidding, the price has reached 400 million, and there are only four bidders left. The four of them have shouted until their faces are red and their necks are thick, and they look at each other as if they are sworn enemies.

"Six hundred million!"

The white-faced man who had been treated by Mo Xiaosheng just added more than 100 million, intending to seal the price.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the other three bidders suddenly fell silent and hesitated.
To be continued...