Soon Meng Yang and Jesse came to Baida Plaza. At this moment, there were many people surrounding Baida Plaza, but Meng Yang still saw an old man in a black Taoist robe sitting on a Grand Master's chair through the crowd.

He closed his eyes and meditated with a hint of tranquility, but at this moment, in front of the old man, there was a young man kneeling. The young man had a hint of pale face, and obviously his body was extremely weak. When he saw this young man, the old man finally slowly raised his eyelids.

"What's going on with you?"

The old man looked at the middle-aged man and asked.

There was a woman standing next to the middle-aged man. The woman was about 30 years old, but she still had charm and was still very beautiful.

She looked at the old man with a nervous look on her face: "Master, my husband has been vomiting since yesterday, and he often cramps and foams at his mouth. Now he can't even eat anything. I'm very worried about his body, so you must show it to him."

The old man frowned, and his eyes were carefully on the middle-aged man. After about three minutes, the old man suddenly realized and nodded. "Looking at the middle-aged man, he said, "Your body is no big deal. Take me to draw a rune for you, and your body will recover soon." The old man nodded and smiled. After he finished speaking, he took out a piece of yellow paper from the side and pulled out a brush. After the brush was dipped in cinnabar ink, he began to slowly draw the rune.

These days, the old man draws talismans here every day. Many of you suffer from difficult and complicated diseases and are cured by the old man with runes.

They are no longer surprised by the old man drawing runes, because they know that if he only gets a picture, I will definitely be cured. Many people like middle-aged men and look envious. This middle-aged man is really lucky. He met an old man. If he met someone else, his disease would probably cost at least hundreds of thousands.

At this moment, the old man had already drawn the rune, and only saw the yellow rune, which was shining with golden light. When he saw everyone here, he couldn't help but feel excited, especially the middle-aged man's wife, his hands began to tremble with excitement. He looked at the old man with a sincere face and said, "Master, how much do you want?"

"This number!"

When I saw the old man, I slowly stretched out five fingers. When I saw these five fingers, the middle-aged woman subconsciously stunned, "Is this 5,000 yuan?"

Hearing the woman's words, the old man couldn't help but shake his head. He smiled and said, "How can 5,000 yuan be possible?

This rune of mine costs at least 50,000 yuan.

As long as you give me 50,000 yuan, you can take away my runes and your husband will be cured."

Hearing the old man's words, although the middle-aged woman felt a little painful, in order to save her husband's life, he felt that the 50,000 yuan was worth it.

"You can make sure that my husband is cured for 50,000 yuan?"

"That's for sure. No one who has used my runes these days has been cured by me."

The old man looked at the middle-aged woman and said with great confidence. In his opinion, his runes can cure all diseases, and no disease can be cured by him.

"Okay, I believe you once."

As the middle-aged woman said, she took out her cell phone and started adding the old man's WeChat, preparing to transfer 50,000 yuan to him. But at this moment, a middle-aged man in a white coat suddenly walked over to her. The middle-aged man was carrying a medical box in his hand and wearing gold-rimmed glasses, showing an upright look.

"Big girl, don't be deceived by this old charlatan. Any runes can cure all diseases, it's all nonsense." When the man walked over, he looked at the middle-aged woman in front of him and persuaded him with great sincerity: "Don't believe him. He is a big liar. I am a doctor. I know your husband's illness very well. I will treat him."

I heard the middle-aged man speak slowly.

The middle-aged woman couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, then she looked at her with a hint of confusion: "Do you know what disease my husband has?"

Although the middle-aged woman was a little confused, she was already a little shaken. After all, she spent 50,000 yuan to buy a rune. If this talisman has no effect, wouldn’t he be useless?

So she no longer wants to buy this rune. She wants the middle-aged man in front of her to treat her husband.

"Of course I know what kind of illness your husband is. Your husband has epilepsy. Don't worry, big girl. I'll treat this big brother. I don't want a penny. I just want to expose this old charlatan."

The middle-aged doctor glared at the old man with a bad look in his eyes.

This is already the 21st century, but how can there be such a charlatan in the 21st century?

If this kind of person is not exposed, wouldn’t there be more people who will be deceived by him in the future? Thinking of this, the middle-aged doctor stood up decisively and walked directly to the middle-aged man kneeling on the ground.

"Don't worry, this big brother, your illness is nothing in my eyes. It's too easy for me to cure your illness. This is the medicine I have prepared for you. As long as you take it, it will be fine."

The middle-aged doctor looked at the proof in front of him and the middle-aged man spoke indifferently.

The middle-aged man was a little confused for a moment. Although the person in front of him was a doctor, the doctor might not be able to cure his illness.

After all, his illness was very serious. He went to many hospitals at that time, and the doctors inside were helpless and had no choice but to do anything, so he came here to find the old man to draw talismans to treat the disease.

He looked at the middle-aged doctor in front of him with some confusion and asked, "Can you really cure my illness?"

"Brother, I am an expert doctor in Tianhai Hospital. Your illness is too simple for me. Don't worry, I guarantee that you will recover within three minutes."

The middle-aged man began to feel a little moved. His illness could recover in three minutes. It seemed that the middle-aged doctor was very confident in his medical skills.

"Okay, I believe in you, you can do it quickly."

The middle-aged man thought about it and finally nodded.

"I advise you not to let him treat you. Your disease is not epilepsy at all. You are infected with evil, so this situation occurs. If you ask him to treat you, I can guarantee that he will definitely not cure your disease, but your disease will become more and more serious."
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