Everyone looked at Mr. Chen nervously, but saw Mr. Chen take his pulse for a while, frowns and never stretches out again.

Finally, Old Chen sighed and shook his head, "The old man is already terminally ill, and he can only last for three days and then he will be exhausted."

Hearing this, Mr. Zhao's face turned dimmed.

"It seems that I am destined this time, and I accept my fate!" Mr. Zhao said.

"Dad, let the doctor I brought to come up and try it. Maybe there are other ways to do this. Even if it cannot be cured, it will be better to have a longer time!" said the third son of the Zhao family.

Mr. Zhao originally wanted to refuse, but it was not easy to wipe out his son's filial piety, so he asked Dr. Jiang to come forward to check it out.

Dr. Jiang looked at it for a while and his face was quite heavy. He spoke, "My result is the same. The old man's many organs are weak and have no power to support him. You can prepare for his funeral!"

When many people heard Dr. Jiang say this, tears in their eyes and sad.

"Dad, I will definitely let you leave with a glorious attitude. Don't worry, I will definitely take care of the Zhao family." The eldest son of the Zhao family said crying.

"Oh, I'll be nice to me when I'm alive. I can't care about what's going on after death. I'll be clear about it. This is all fate!" Mr. Zhao said.

"Dad, I can't bear to leave you!" One of Mr. Zhao's daughters rushed to the old man and started crying.

Many people started crying and were very sad, and Lin Meijia's eyes were also filled with tears.

She hesitatedly glanced at Li Xuan, wanted to speak but stopped, and wanted Li Xuan to come forward to treat the disease, but she couldn't speak in the end.

Seeing this situation, Li Xuan showed a smile on his lips, then walked out and said, "There is no need to be so sad. Why did he deal with the funeral? Mr., I haven't seen your illness yet?"

When everyone heard Li Xuan say this, they couldn't help but get angry.

"Boy, you don't even look at what your portion is. What can you tell?" Dr. Jiang said disdainfully.

"That's right, you still want to see the old man's illness. How capable can you be at your age? You should stay here honestly!" Old Chen said.

The rest of the people also looked at Li Xuan with contempt.

"If you don't let me see, how can I treat it? Maybe some diseases cannot be cured, but I can cure them?"

Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but sneer.

"Lin Meijia, see who you brought. We don't know if he is a doctor. Are you just bringing people here casually?" said the eldest daughter-in-law of the Zhao family.

At this time, Lin Meijia looked a little embarrassed. Liu Xuanxuan, who was beside her, came to her and whispered: "Auntie, just trust me once. My junior brother has a very good medical skills."

At this time, the old man raised his hand and said, "Forget it! Meijia, you are considerate. I know my own body, so you don't have to worry."

After saying that, the old man started to cough, which made everyone feel anxious again.

When everyone saw this, they couldn't help but feel sad.

"No, I'm here. Since I didn't say you're dead, there's no time!" Li Xuan said confidently.

"You Chinese are really confident. A young man can say such a great thing!" Smith shook his head and said.

Li Xuan glanced at the foreigner and couldn't help laughing: He replied without hesitation: "Ghost man, wait until I'll cure the old man, what do you have to say?"

Smith laughed: "How is this possible, arrogant Chinese? You don't have this strength."

"How about waiting for me to cure him, and tell me that big brother is awesome, I'm wrong. If I can't cure him, I'll give you ten million US dollars, what about?"

Smith couldn't help but feel happy. He didn't expect that this good thing would happen.

"Okay, I promise you that although this million US dollar is nothing to me, it is OK to beat you."

Everyone was stunned when they saw the bet made by Li Xuan.

"Is there something wrong with this kid? None of the three top famous doctors can do anything about it. Why is he?"

"I think he just holds on for the sake of face."

"It's so funny, how could he have this strength!"

Everyone laughed, and Li Xuan looked at the old man and said lightly: "Old man, if you don't mind, I might as well take your pulse!"

Although he already knows the cause of the disease, he still needs to confirm it.

"Since you said that, you are not alone, come here!" Mr. Zhao said lightly.

When Li Xuan heard this, he couldn't help laughing, then slowly came to the old man and started to rush.

When touching Mr. Zhao's pulse, Li Xuan immediately confirmed the cause of the disease.

This old man suffered from liver disease and lacked qi and blood, so he naturally could not support the consumption of his entire body.

A smile appeared on the corner of Li Xuan's mouth, and then he said, "I can cure your disease, and your physical function is relatively good. You should live for another ten years without much problem."

"You, are you saying true?" Lin Meijia said excitedly.

"How could it be true? This kid is just lying to you!" Chen's second daughter-in-law sneered.

"That's right, you believe him if you are a little slut who comes out of nowhere!" said the eldest daughter-in-law disdainfully.

"Haha, I also said that my dad can live ten more years and boast about it. Is his medical skills better than these three famous doctors?" The third son of the Zhao family sneered.

Li Xuan nodded very seriously and said, "Yes, my medical skills are better than the three of them."

Hearing Li Xuan say this, Mr. Chen immediately laughed and couldn't help but say, "It's impossible that although his qi and blood are not good, the qi and blood circulation is still smooth. It depends on your path, which is also the path of traditional medicine. Don't be arrogant.

Big, what do I say? I have been immersed in traditional medicine for decades. What are the confidences to say this?"

Dr. Jiang also shook his head and laughed.

Li Xuan said lightly: "Some things are not that the older you are, the better your medical skills are!"

"Indeed, his qi and blood circulation is still smooth, but have you ever wondered why his qi and blood are not good, but his liver meridians are very stable?"

"His liver, this is a typical liver disease, but you were deceived by the pulse. Because his pulse is very messy, you think there is a problem elsewhere, right?"

Hearing Li Xuan say this, Old Chen was stunned. He really made his judgment right.
Chapter completed!