The man in the suit watched his grandfather miraculously recover his mind as he fanned the Yin-Yang Fan. He was filled with ecstasy and disbelief, and said blankly: "It's enough to just slap a few times. This is so magical?"

At this moment, everyone was shocked at the Yin and Yang Fan in Qiao Jun's hand. They never expected that a fan that looked very ordinary could cure diseases and save people. Isn't this amazing?

"Sheng'er, where am I?"

Wang Baiyi, who had recovered his mind, looked around, frowned and confused at the unfamiliar environment. He had not figured out what was going on.

"Grandpa, it's so good, you finally wake up..."

Before the man in the suit finished speaking, Qiao Jun interrupted him lightly, "Next!"

The man in the suit immediately took out a check from his wallet and handed it to Qiao Jun, and said, "Miscellaneous Doctor, you cured my grandfather's illness today. You must accept this million."

Qiao Jun didn't even look at him and said loudly: "From now on, if any patient's family members give me money, I'm sorry, I won't treat this patient's illness, let him ask Gao Ming to ask him for another one."

As soon as Qiao Jun finished speaking, the scene immediately became silent, and everyone looked at Qiao Jun in disbelief.

Today's society is very realistic. If you don't have money, you will lose dignity, status, and even more confidence.

But the person in front of him actually boasted that he had cured his illness and did not take any money. This was simply unheard of. How could they not be shocked?

After a brief silence, the man in the suit spoke first, "Mysterious Doctor, if you don't take any penny, we will feel sorry for it. You'd better accept this million, right?"

The old man seemed energetic, majestic, and full of energy. Compared with just now, he was completely different.

At this moment, he looked at Wang Sheng, frowned with silver-white eyebrows, and asked, "Sheng'er, am I sick?"

"Grandpa, you are indeed sick. It's almost five years. If this miracle doctor hadn't cured your illness, you might not have been able to wake up until now." Wang Sheng said.

After hearing this, Wang Baiyi was about to speak, but was interrupted by Qiao Jun. "If you have anything to say, don't interfere with my treatment."

Wang Sheng now has a preliminary understanding of Qiao Jun. He is sure that the miracle doctor in front of him should be a person who does not seek fame and fortune.

Such people regard money as dirt. No matter how much money they give, they will not accept it.

Therefore, he stopped when he saw the opportunity and immediately took Wang Baiyi's hand and walked out of the crowd.

Qiao Jun glanced at Wang Sheng's back and said expressionlessly, "Next."

Soon, a middle-aged woman brought a child of 17 or 8 years old to Qiao Jun.

The child's hair was messy, like a bird's nest, and he always smiled foolishly, and what he said seemed to be something other than a different person, so Qiao Jun didn't understand a single word.

Before the middle-aged woman could speak, Qiao Jun said, "If I read it correctly, this is a typical schizophrenia. Because of the great stimulation, it caused emotional loss and memory was seriously confused."

Qiao Jun said lightly, amid the expectations of the middle-aged woman and everyone, the Yin and Yang Fan in his hand slowly flew out, floated in front of the child, and slapped him a few times.

Soon a golden light surrounded the child's whole body. In less than a while, the child began to call the middle-aged woman's mother.

Qiao Jun ignored everyone's shocked eyes and said lightly: "From the next one, I will treat one hundred people at a time. These hundred people must be lined up with the help of their families and surround me."

Wow!! The scene suddenly became an uproar, and all the sick people looked surprised. The miraculous doctor actually wanted to treat 100 people at one time, which was too incredible.

But soon, after the people behind came to react, they immediately flocked to Qiao Jun and surrounded him in one minute.

Witnessing the extraordinary sound of the fan, everyone began to blindly believe in the magic of the fan. With this treasure fan, the miraculous doctor had this treasure fan, let alone a hundred people, and a thousand people. As long as the miraculous doctor slapped the fan a few more times, any disease could be cured instantly.

"The miracle doctor, there are twenty people in a row, ten rows, and there are exactly two hundred people. Please ask the miracle doctor to fan your baby fan quickly! We also want to witness the miracle fan's miracle."

"Yes, miracle doctor, we can't wait."

"My doctor, you are the god in our minds. Hurry up and be kind."

...

The people who had already lined up consciously, one by one, made Qiao Jun completely speechless. He pressed his hands and said, "Quiet!"

Soon, the place became quiet and everyone dared not talk too much, for fear that the miracle doctor in front of him would not be happy and would not treat their patients.

Qiao Jun nodded with satisfaction, and the treasure fan in his hand was quickly sacrificed and suspended above everyone's heads. Soon Qiao Jun activated his mind, and the Yin-Yang fan gradually increased. When it grew to more than seven feet wide, it stopped growing.

Then it started to swell, and a ball of golden light shone out like the warm winter sun, shining on more than a hundred mentally ill patients.

In less than half a minute, all the patients with 100 were cured.

...

"Grandpa, did you see it? He used this fan to cure your illness."

In an uninhabited corner, Wang Sheng said to Wang Baiyi.

Upon hearing this, Wang Baiyi looked at Qiao Jun's Yin and Yang Fan with his deep old eyes, and did not speak for a long time.

After almost three minutes, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, carried his hands behind his back, and said lightly: "Sheng'er, no one in our Wang family has been able to enter the threshold of cultivation for three generations. But with this treasure fan, it is different. The days when our Wang family rises are probably not far away."

"Grandpa, no!! He is your savior." Wang Sheng said hurriedly.

"Savior? Sheng'er! You are too young, and people in the world say that, why should anyone do big things be careful about small matters?" Wang Baiyi's face was extremely calm.

"Grandpa, I understand what you mean. But this is different. How can we repay kindness with grudges? If we really rob his treasure fan, our Wang family will be famous for all eternity. After all, so many people have seen you."

Wang Sheng tried to convince Wang Baiyi, but Wang Baiyi was indifferent and stared at the Yin and Yang Fan, "Sheng'er, what you said are all later things. The infamous for the ages can only be imposed on us by those losers.

One day in the future, we will still cure the disease and save people with this treasure fan. Who will scold us then? I'm afraid it's too late to be grateful to me. Who will scold us?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!