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Hearing that, Chen Mo laughed, "This is only a small ailment, it is not a terminal illness, why can't you recover?"

"But before that, I went to a lot of big hospitals. They all said that I can't be cured!" Lin Kexin sat upright.

"As I said, even if they can't do it, it doesn't mean that I can't either."

After Chen Mo finished speaking, he fumbled around in his backpack and found the large mantou and hot soy milk Er Ya gave him before he left.

He opened the thermos bottle, poured a cup of steaming soy milk, and passed it to Lin Kexin: "Besides this problem, you also have a slight anemia. Otherwise, you wouldn't have fainted just now. Have some hot soy milk and some sugar, and tell me how old you are this year.

"Eighteen!"

This time, Lin Kexin's reply was very clean, but she did not extend her hand to receive the cup of soy milk.

The girl had eighteen flowers!

Chen Mo laughed mischievously, "Eighteen, then let's follow the instructions of an adult. "But why aren't you accepting the soy milk? I'll treat you to a drink, there's no need to be polite."

"Thanks, but no thanks." Lin Kexin tactfully refused.

"You have mild anemia symptoms and you'd better take some sugar. Besides, you've already sweated a lot, so it's necessary for you to replenish your water. "

"I bought my own water and milk."

"Is your water and milk hot?" Chen Mo asked.

The mineral water was naturally cold, milk … Of course it was cold!

Lin Kexin blushed, and did not answer directly, but said: "There's hot water on the carriage, I'll go pour it for you."

Chen Mo shook his head: "Other than water, you also need a certain amount of sugar."

"I can warm the milk with hot water." Lin Kexin replied casually.

The so-called 'harming one's heart can't be found, but one can't let their guard down'.

Lin Kexin wasn't very old, but she had a big sister who worked as a police officer. Under the guidance of her elder sister, she was extremely wary of strangers.

Even though Chen Mo had used a miraculous method to ease his abdominal pain, she still did not let his guard down and casually drank the food that passed to his.

Chen Mo did not force him, and indifferently shrugged: "Then it's up to you."

His treatment had already come to an end. All he needed to do now was to prescribe the medicine.

After drinking the soy milk and putting the thermos bottle to the side, Chen Mo calmed his breathing and then took out a pen and paper from his backpack.

Lin Kexin went to heat up the milk.

By the time she finished heating up the milk, Chen Mo had already written down the prescription.

"Here, this is your prescription. The amount of medicinal herbs required and the method of brewing them are all written on the wall. It will take at least half a month. "

Taking the densely written paper, Lin Kexin started to read seriously.

The calligraphy characters were elegant and elegant, but they were not vague at all. The words were clear, allowing people to see them clearly.

The medicinal herbs written on it were all Chinese medicine.

"You're a Chinese doctor?" Lin Kexin asked.

Chen Mo also didn't know what kind of doctor he was, but after thinking about it carefully, he believed that he still favored Chinese medicine a bit more, so he replied, "I guess so!"

What do you mean by 'it counts'!

"Will it really be alright if I take this medicine?" Lin Kexin asked worriedly.

Her illness had been around for a long time, and she had suffered from it for many years. She had seen countless doctors, and there was no way for her to seek medical help.

But Chen Mo had only given her a massage once, and then opened a prescription, saying that she would be able to cure him after taking half a month?

To be honest, Lin Kexin was not confident at all.

If not for the obvious effect of his massage, Lin Kexin would not have believed his words at all.

This was because after so many years of seeking medical advice, the number of experts and professors who claimed that they could treat the disease was about eight or ten. However, in the end, the condition did not improve, and it became more and more serious every year.

Now, someone had suddenly told her that taking half a month's worth of medicine was enough to cure her completely. This caused hope to burn in her heart, but at the same time, there was also a bit of suspicion and apprehension mixed within.

Chen Mo didn't know how Lin Kexin's mood had changed at this moment, and only warned seriously, "We shall follow the doctor's instructions. "Remember, do not touch cold water for the next few days. You must avoid anything cold and spicy, understand?"

"Got it."

Lin Kexin no longer let her imagination run wild, and asked: "How much is the medical fee?"

"Mm …" Chen Mo scratched his chin, as his mind raced.

He was a doctor, not a living immortal.

According to the Mount Qingxia's fee, Arhat's hand massage should cost twenty dollars a time, but this time he used the Profound Yang Spell to increase it, consuming a lot of True Power s. He even wrote a prescription, adding an additional thirty dollars, it should be fair!

After deciding on the price, Chen Mo did not hesitate and extended five of his fingers.

Five thousand!

Seeing this gesture, Lin Kexin was startled.

This was way too expensive!

She had been suffering from illnesses and pains for the past few years, and had attended many hospitals. Although each visit had cost her thousands of yuan, she had at least gone through all sorts of examinations and prescriptions for medication.

But what Chen Mo had done, was just push it once, with the addition of the prescription, it actually cost five thousand!

This price was somewhat hard to accept!

If this prescription could really cure her illness, then she wouldn't mind paying five thousand yuan. Even if she had to offer fifty thousand yuan, she would give it to her without hesitation.

It was because this disease was truly too torturous. Not only was he not comfortable every day, it was also those few days every month that made him die from the pain.

Thus, as long as he was able to cure the illness, he was willing to pay any price.

But now there were two questions before him.

First, five thousand dollars was not a small sum. She did not have that much cash with her.

However, this problem was not difficult to solve. As long as the other party had a bank card, the payment through online transfer could be easily resolved.

The most important question was the second one.

Was he really a doctor?

The prescription that opens really has the curative effect, can guarantee to cure oneself the stubborn disease?

Could he be a liar, a manipulator that could relieve the pain in his hands and then pretend to write a prescription to cheat money?

Thinking about it, Lin Kexin hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Chen Mo asked.

After a long period of silence, Lin Kexin decided to speak the truth.

She cleared her throat, looked at Chen Mo, and said: "Dr Chen, if you really can cure my illness, I will definitely pay a huge sum for this diagnosis. But you also know that everyone has to be careful when going out. Your massage is indeed very effective. My stomach is very comfortable now, and I don't have the slightest bit of discomfort anymore. But I don't understand this prescription, and I've never tried it, what if … I mean, what if this prescription can't completely cure my illness? "

Chen Mo was stunned: "What you mean is, you're worried that the medicinal formula I gave you won't have any effect and you're afraid that I've cheated you?"

Lin Kexin blushed, but still nodded her head.

Chen Mo had never thought about this problem.

Because his arhat hand massage was real and the prescription was not fake, so the fee was also reasonable. There was no reason to lie at all!

However, the other party's words made sense, and this made him lose his temper.

"How about... I'll give you ten percent first. The rest can wait until my illness recovers? "

Lin Kexin asked tentatively.

A tenth of five thousand was five hundred, and she had just enough cash in her pocket.

But these words were not nice in Chen Mo's ears.

A doctor's fee of only fifty dollars was ten percent, that was five dollars …

Five dollars first?

Chen Mo was extremely depressed.