The Miracle Doctor: Call Me Savior

People at the entrance suddenly shook, but before they could see it, they had already smelled a pungent stench. Many people couldn't help but cover their noses and desperately fanning the smell with their hands. Then, in the eyes of everyone, they saw a thin old man come in with a wheelchair accompanied by the staff.

The old man was dressed in shabby clothes and his hair was in a mess. The wrinkles on his face were like knives. He held the wheelchair in front of him tightly with his rough hands and pushed it hard.

In the wheelchair, there was a man who seemed to be in his thirties. Although he was sitting, it could be seen that he was very tall, but his figure was thin, like a skinny skeleton.

The man was wearing a gray robe. Although it was better than the old man's, it was still old. And the stinking smell came from the man in the wheelchair.

When they were still at the entrance, the smell was suffocating. Now that people came in, some people who were close to them began to vomit.

Some of them even glared at the old man and the man and shouted, "You don't like cleaning, but others can't stand it. You're so stinking. You can come in after you've washed it."

"That's right. It's too stinky. Dr. Ching's free clinic is a good intention. Not everyone can come."

"Who are you? You're so stinking. Were you born in a cesspool?"

The old man wanted to explain something, but in the face of the discussion, he suddenly lowered his head, sighed helplessly, and said to the staff next to him, "Thank you. Forget it, we won't watch it, lest it affect everyone." Then he pushed the wheelchair and left.

"Please wait!" At this moment, Zachary on the stage stood up and walked down.

At the same time, he looked at those rude people coldly and said coldly, "I have said that my free clinic is for anyone. No matter how sick I am, as long as I have the ability, I will try my best. I don't want to hear those voices just now." There was a sudden silence below. They were really afraid that Zachary would not treat them in a fit of anger.

However, it was inevitable that some people couldn't control their mouths. On the stage, a fashionable middle-aged woman was covering her nose with her hands and constantly splashing perfume on her body. She said unhappily, "Such a stinking person, how can others stay here? What a waste!"

"Please apologize to them immediately, or I'll ask you to go out. My treatment doesn't welcome rude people." Zachary looked at the woman coldly.

The middle-aged woman's face suddenly turned gloomy and sneered, "It's impossible for me to apologize to the two trash-like people. You think I covet your free clinic? I have plenty of money. If it weren't for my curiosity, I wouldn't have come to your shabby place. What kind of disease can a Chinese medicine doctor cure?"

After that, the middle-aged woman got up, pulled off the silver needle on her arm, and was about to leave.

Zachary's eyes were extremely cold. He suddenly shouted, "Stop."

"What are you doing? I won't treat you anymore. You still want to force me!" The middle-aged woman shouted.

"It's your business whether you cure them or not. But if you insult them and you insult traditional Chinese medicine, you must apologize," Zachary said coldly.NôvelDrama.Org owns all © content.

"You must apologize. Who do you think you are! I won't apologize today. What can you do?" The woman shouted.

"I..." Zachary said coldly and was about to attack. But at this moment, the man sitting in the wheelchair suddenly changed his face. He spat out a mouthful of black water and splashed it on the ground.

Instantly, a more pungent smell filled the air in the conference hall.

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At this moment, the fashionable middle-aged woman had no time to swear at Zachary. She sprayed perfume and ran out of the conference hall quickly. Zachary walked quickly toward the man and ignored him.

As he approached the man, he also smelled the unpleasant stench. So he shouted, "Those patients who haven't had time to diagnose can wait elsewhere. I'll be there in a minute."

All of a sudden, they set off to the outside. It was not because they looked down upon the two of them, but because the smell was really unbearable.

The people sitting below almost all left. Even the middle-aged man got up and was ready to go out, but when he saw the burly old man sitting motionless beside him, and even the expression on his face didn't change, he had to endure the stench and sat down.

Zachary glanced around and found that there were two people sitting behind him. He couldn't help but be curious. But at this moment, the most important thing was to treat the man.

"What the hell is going on with him?"

Zachary grabbed the skinny man's wrist and began to feel his pulse. At the same time, he asked the old man behind him.

Hearing this, the old man immediately cried and said, "Doctor, my name is Andrew, and this is my son, Dick. Our hometown is in a small village in the northeast. My son is a forest protector. He is usually in good health, but since half a year ago when he came back after entering the mountain, his body began to become red and itchy."

"At the beginning, we didn't pay much attention to it. We thought it was bitten by insects and wiped some medicine casually. Unexpectedly, the red dot didn't fade away, but became bigger and bigger, and finally became a fingernail-sized red swelling bag. At that time, we panicked and went to the county hospital to see a doctor, but the hospital couldn't find out the reason."

"Later, we went to the big hospitals in the city and provincial cities to see a doctor. As a result, we found that the cause of the disease was various and the medicine was prescribed. But after taking it, it didn't work. On the contrary, the red swelling on my son's body became worse and began to turn black. When it was slightly broken, black pus would flow out, and it smelled unpleasant."

As he spoke, he lifted his son's clothes.

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Zachary immediately saw fingernail-sized black pus all over the man. Some of the damaged pus were still flowing with black pus. Looking carefully, he could even see that the flesh inside had been smashed into pieces. Seeing this, Zachary frowned. He pulled out a silver needle and said to the man in the wheelchair, "I'm going to pick out a pustule. Please endure it!"

"Okay!" The man gave a light snort and nodded.

Zachary immediately held his breath and concentrated. His action was as fast as lightning, and he quickly broke a pus. The black pus in it flowed out in an instant, and Zachary quickly caught the pus with a small bottle. Then he put it in front of his nose, smelled it gently, and checked it with a silver needle. Suddenly, his brows wrinkled deeper.

Seeing Zachary frowning, the old man looked anxious and begged, "Dr. Ching, I've spent all my savings on treating my son in more than half a year. I've also gone to many hospitals in Ludington City. Both Chinese and western medicine have been there. Topstate Hospital, go back to Healler Hall. I've taken my son to the Topstate Hospital. But they all refused to treat me because I have no money."

"I heard that Dr. Ching, you are a free doctor, so I brought my son here to have a try. Please save my son. I promise you that we have no money now, but we will make money and return it to you in the future." The old man's face was full of wind and frost, and it could be seen that he had suffered a lot.

Zachary quickly waved his hand and explained, "You misunderstood me. It's not that I don't treat you or ask for money. It's just that this disease may be a little troublesome. But please rest assured, I will cure your son."

"It can really be cured!" The old man looked surprised.

"I promise you!" Zachary patted his chest and said solemnly.

"Thank you, Dr. Ching. You are really a living Bodhisattva!" The old man burst into tears. He knelt down and was about to kowtow to Zachary, but he was stopped by Zachary.