Chapter 295

Book:Trash Son Is the Supreme Doctor Published:2024-6-2

Yang Jian pointed at Brucille and said, “You said you’re so young, how can you provide prescriptions for people? I really don’t know why my father would believe such a young boy like you. You’re talking nonsense.”
Brucille pushed everyone aside and looked at the blood on the ground. Then he said, “Look carefully. The blood you spat out is all black, which means Director Yang is really in poor health. There are too many toxins. Where is Director Yang?”
“The bathroom.”
Brucille walked to the door of the bathroom and asked, “Director, I’m here under the strong request of your family. How are you doing now?”
“Bruce, I’m really sorry. These bastards are really inexplicable. I’m coming out.”
After expelling the toxins in the bathroom, Director Yang walked out with light steps. There was no doubt that he was a little weak because of the diarrhea, but he was in a good mental state.
When he saw Brucille, he said apologetically, “You’re right. I’m much better now after spitting out a mouthful of poisonous blood.”
“Right? You are so lucky to meet me. If you meet a quack in Jianghu, maybe I can really cure you to death.”
At this time, the descendants of Old Master Yang were all shocked. “Where does the old man have the tendency to get sick?”
Yang Jian asked, “Dad, let’s go to the hospital for an examination. The whole family can rest assured. What do you think?”
Brucille said, “Just take a good rest at home. I’ll go to the hospital for a physical examination in seven days. If you can’t get rid of my illness, you can kill me with a submachine gun.”
In front of everyone in the room, Brucille could also say such words confidently.
Yang Liru walked up to Brucille and asked with a grave expression, “Young man, my father is already so old, he can’t stand being tortured. If you can really cure his illness, our family can pay you a large sum of treatment fee.”
Brucille smiled innocently. “Auntie, you can’t afford my treatment fee. If you want to be my patient, you don’t even have the right to be under 100 million.”
No one dared to refute his arrogant words on such an occasion.
Little granddaughter-in-law’s health had always been poor, and this was a fact that everyone in the family knew. Furthermore, she had not recovered after a long period of treatment, so she volunteered to stand in front of Brucille and try the method with her own body.
“Well, in order to prove that you are not a quack or a liar, please help me see what’s wrong with my body?”
Yang Jian’s wife looked at Brucille with anticipation. She wanted to know if he could cure her daughter-in-law.
Brucille motioned for his sister to sit down and examine her pulse. The pulse was light, but it was not empty. There was more than enough to lift it. It was like floating wood on water.
From the perspective of traditional Chinese medicine, this pulse was called the floating pulse. There were many reasons for the floating pulse. The sister in front of her could tell that she was weak at a glance.
Brucille found that his body was not only in the Yang Void Realm, but also in the Blood Emptiness Realm.
“Open your mouth and let out a breath. I’ll smell it.”
This little wife was a beautiful woman in her 20s. She was young, beautiful, and dressed very delicately.
She was reluctant to open her small mouth and let out a breath. Brucille was speechless when he smelled the lipstick.
“Miss, you have a weak body.”
“Humph, even a fool can tell that I’m weak. Doesn’t that mean that I didn’t say anything?”
All the members of the Yang family nodded. Even if they were not doctors, they could tell that the girl was weak and felt a little weak.
But Brucille continued, “If I’m not mistaken, you’ve been taking all kinds of medicine for a long time and you can’t cure it. The reason is very simple. After you’ve recovered from the Yang Void Realm, the blood deficiency becomes more serious. If you cure the blood deficiency alone, you won’t be able to cure the Yang Void Realm. After a long time of repeated treatment, it won’t heal.”
“I came to see you from your pulse for at least a year. Not only that, but you have lost more than two times of Yin Qi because of your lack of blood.”
The little wife’s heart tightened. Only the little couple knew about this, and she told the old lady that she was afraid that they would be sad.
However, after Brucille told her about it, her little wife could only be frank with him.
“Don’t look at me like that. Dad, Mom, it’s not that I don’t want it. It’s because I’m weak and have a miscarriage for no reason.”
The little grandson, who was standing to the side, looked at Brucille in a different light. He didn’t expect such an obscure incident to be able to see through even a pulse diagnosis. This scene reminded him of the scene of Sun Wukong’s suspended silk pulse diagnosis in Journey to the West.
He always felt that it was a little bullshit, but what Brucille said was the truth.
The young woman asked, “In that case, is there any way to cure it?”
“Would you believe what I, a charlatan, said?”
As soon as the words left her mouth, her little wife blushed and said, “Well, if you can cure it, you can do it. I don’t have time to argue with you.”
“Okay, girl, I’ll give you a prescription. You can cure your illness in two months, and you can be a mother in another ten months.”
Yang Jian was so happy that he danced with joy. It would be amazing to have another great-grandchild.
The doctors on the ambulance found that it was unnecessary to stand here, so they went back to the hospital. Brucille used his medical skills to completely conquer the descendants of Yang Jian.
He thought that only charlatans would say such things, but Brucille pointed out every minor problem in their bodies. He even found out that their eldest son, Yang Lixin, had been injured in his left leg.
When he left the Yang Family, a family of old and young sent him out of the house.
At this time, Yang Jian finally straightened his back and said, “Bruce is really an amazing person. His ancestors have been famous for their generations, so not all the young people are scammers.”
“Xiao Xu, Bruce gave you the prescription. If you take it on time, I will wait to have a great-grandchild.”
“I know, grandpa. Instructor Ye said that you can recover from this disease. When you recover, I’ll take you to travel around Europe, hey hey…”
“Okay!”
The whole family was happy and happy, but Yang Lixin was a little embarrassed. After returning to his own residence, he quietly called Brucille.
Brucille was very depressed when he received the call. It was a ghost’s call in the middle of the night. Tonight, he and Kong Xueyan forgot to turn off their phones because of their indulgence.
“Hello, who is it?”
“Hello, Little Brucille. I’m Yang Lixin, Director Yang’s eldest son. We’ve met today. I have an unspeakable thing to ask you for help. I don’t know if it’s convenient for you tomorrow. Let’s meet again.”
What made Brucille confused was that it was an old man in his sixties. Was there anything else that was difficult to talk about?
“Okay, Uncle Yang, send me the address later and tell me when it’s convenient. I’ll take the time to go there.”
“Alas, good, good.”