When the king's way came one by one, fell from the sky and landed on the square of the Special Health Care Center, it was already 9:30 in the morning, and most of the morning had passed. At this time, the square was lined up with pale patients.

Wang Daoyi came for three and a half hours tonight. There were already many patients in the square complaining. Some people kept asking Zhou Cheng and Sun Hua if the real person is still here today, and when will the real person come...

Some people were even anxious, afraid that the real person would not come, and were crying and making a fuss.

After so many days of free medical consultations, the patients queuing up have seen countless miracles. As long as the real person takes action, unless the patient has committed a crime or harmed someone, causing karma to be plagued by the body and the real person is incurable, other people, no matter what cancer it is, the patient's eyes shine (the Dharma eye to observe karma) and gently put his hands on it, and heat comes out of his body (the true qi enters the ground to eliminate cancer cells and heats up the body's body temperature), and then it's fine!

God, so magical!

If the medicine comes, no, it is the cure of the disease when the hand is gone. If the living gods and immortals are alive, Jian Zhen is a miracle.

If the real person hadn't specifically emphasized that he was not a god but a cultivator several times, he wouldn't want to worship gods, because this would hinder the real person's practice... Otherwise, all patients would have started worshiping him long ago, bowing three times and nine times every day, and the ritual honored the real person with infinite compassion and infinite blessings...

They all saw hope, but today, this hope came more than three hours late. How could they not be anxious or afraid, and be afraid that the hope would disappear.

"Auntie, don't cry here. If you do this, I can't do anything about it. The real dragon will not see the head and the tail, and I don't know when he will come."

"But, don't worry about one thing. I don't know when the real person will come, but the real person will definitely tell me in advance if he wants to finish the free clinic. I will tell you at that time."

"So, don't do this. If you do this, I'll ask the security guard to lift you out."

"Mr. Zhou is right. You are still making trouble here. You are afraid that the real person will not come. We are also afraid. Everyone has cancer and they are not like you..."

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu...I'm just afraid. The old woman wants to hold a good grandson, but she doesn't want to die. My grandson just got married this year. I want to hold a good grandson, but she doesn't want to die. Wuwuwuwu..."

"Mr. Zhou, I won't make trouble anymore, I'm just afraid that the real person won't come, wuwu..."

"Hey... OK, aunt, just stop crying. Don't worry, the real person will definitely come. Yesterday, the real person seemed to have a breakthrough in his practice. Someone saw the real person refining the moonlight on the small hill at the west end last night."

"I think the real person may have made a breakthrough now and is consolidating his practice, so he came a little late today."

"That's right, Brother Zhou is saying it is true. Don't worry, everyone. I heard that after the real person's breakthrough in his practice last night, he was able to fly and escape from the sky. I don't know if it is true."

"Flying in the sky? So mysterious. If a real person can really fly, he will become a true god."

"The real person is a god, a doctor immortal...ah, a god, a god, a god, a real person is really a god!"

Suddenly, screams came from the crowd, pointing loudly at the sky.

"Oh my God, the real person is really a god. He flew over from the world. Look!"

Amid the clamor, Daoyi Zhenren fell from the sky in full view of everyone, waving layers of waves.

Still a familiar and light tone.

"I'm here, sorry for letting you wait for a long time. Let's start now..."

The sound is dull, but it seems to have an amplification effect, calming everyone's hearts.

"Zhou Cheng, Sun Hua."

"Here, I'm here!"

"Here, please give me instructions."

The two of them ran over quickly.

"I can treat two people at the same time and let them line up in two lines."

"yes."

After breaking through the innate foundation building, Wang Daoyi will shoot the left and right at the same time. There is no problem in treating two patients at once. If it weren't for the treatment, you should use the Dharma to see the karma before treatment, which can even be faster.

Two and a half hours passed in the blink of an eye, and it was already 12 noon.

Wang Daoyi cured the two patients again, put his hands back and turned around and left.

Zhou Cheng stood up skillfully, holding the loudspeaker in his hand, shouting:

"It's already lunchtime, and the real person is going to have a rest and have a meal. You can go to have a meal too, get your number for your visit, and come and queue up after 1 o'clock."

"Now, it's all gone."

The patients who are queuing up have long known the rules these days. With the government's endorsement, the police maintain order, and random jumping in line will naturally not happen.

I have already set rules, register first, and then send the waiting card numbers. I rank in this order, just like the hospital and the bank line. No one can get in line. If the number is not available, it will be useless for you to insert it.

Most of the patients scattered when they heard this, and many people were still standing there, but they were squatting on the ground, holding steamed buns and all kinds of dry foods and stuttering in front of the water they brought. These are really poor patients, so poor that they were so poor that their family wealth was gone. With hope, they lined up at this time, fearing that the hope would disappear, and they didn't even want to leave at this time.

In the eastern suburbs, a newly established private hotel has no name, but it is a hotel jointly established by Zhou Cheng, Sun Hua and all members of the Followers Alliance.

This store only accepts one customer, that is Daoyi Zhenren.

As soon as I entered the store, a refreshing smell of medicinal food plunged into my nose.

That’s right, it’s a hotel, but in fact it needs to be added with a prefix, that is, a medicinal restaurant!

This medicinal restaurant, including the owner, waiter, chef, chef, and even the aunt who washes vegetables and dishes, are all members of the Followers Alliance, which means they are all patients cured by King Daoyi.

To this end, a retired Chinese doctor who specializes in medicinal diet supplements was invited, an old man named Zhang Dexing, who specially prepared medicinal recipes for Wang Daoyi's daily lunch and dinner.

This old Chinese doctor Zhang Dexing is not a patient cured by Wang Daoyi, but his own son Zhang Jie is also quite helpless. The old Chinese doctor saved countless people before retirement, but he could not cure his son's kidney cancer after retirement!

Zhang Dexing’s old Chinese doctor has talked about countless health-preserving methods in his daily life. He also eats medicinal food every now and then. The whole family’s body is healthy. However, the only thing he didn’t expect was that his son Zhang Jie, who relied on his reliance on his reliance, did not care about his body, indulge in his voice and sex, and had no scruples. If he felt a little weak, he would take medicinal food. Over time, the iron-clad body would not be able to bear it.

In the middle, because of the random search for a lady and many people exercised, Zhang Jie suffered a very troublesome syphilis disease when he was in his thirties. Not long after he was cured, he nourished his body with medicinal food every day, and not long after, he started to get angry again...

Finally, when Zhang Jie was 42 years old, his kidney could not bear it anymore, and he became sick all the time, and eventually became kidney cancer.

At that time, Zhang Dexing could only cry and was incompetent in his arms.

Zhang Dexing was in pain when he was helping his son Zhang Jie's bedside:

"I have told you a long time ago that the greatest strength of traditional Chinese medicine is never to treat the disease, but to treat the disease before it..."

"You are confused. I have taught you for so many years, why don't you understand? Why!"

"I have lost all my reputation in my life. How many patients have I saved in this life? When I am old, my son cannot be cured..."
Chapter completed!