The Local Lazy Man System

　　 "Master Yoshida, I'm really sorry, but my ability is limited. I really can't diagnose Mr. Yoshida's disease, and I can't do anything."

　　 Seeing Yoshida's unhappy, Saburo Hirota hurriedly wiped the sweat from his forehead and said.

　　 Although Hibada Saburo is an imperial physician, he has never seen such a strange disease, let alone treated Yoshida Masanami.

　　 "Doctor Hirata, is there really no way?"

　　 The old woman looked at Saburo Hindi anxiously and asked.

　　 "His Royal Highness, such a weird disease, the old man has seen it for the first time in his life, and I am sorry that the old man really cannot cure this disease."

　　 Hirata Saburo shook his head and said.

　　 "Then...what should I do?"

　　 the old woman asked anxiously.

"what……"

　　 At this moment, the intestines in Masanami Yoshida's abdomen seemed to be torn apart, and the whole body was so painful that he rolled on the bed.

　　 "Ah! I'm dying! Ah!"

　　 Masanami Yoshida roared wildly.

　　 "Zhengnan..."

　　 "Jungnam...what's wrong with you?"

　　 Yoshida's family asked around him anxiously.

　　 "Doctor Biantian, look at Zhengnan, what's wrong with him?"

　　 The old woman panicked immediately and said to Saburo Hirota hurriedly.

　　 "I... I don't know what to do?"

　　 Hirata Saburo shook his head and said.

　　 I don’t know what kind of illness this Yoshida Masanami is, how can I treat him?

　　 If the cure is broken, the responsibility will be great.

　　Anyone who can be an imperial physician, in addition to his excellent medical skills, can be an imperial physician like Saburo Hibada until he is in his seventies, but they are all human beings.

　　 A disease that he is not sure about, he would never touch it.

"This is how to do ah?"

　　 The old woman saw her son's painful look, tears were streaming down her eyes.

　　 "Professor Ye, look at..."

　　 Seeing his brother's painful look, Yoshida hurriedly looked at Ye Yaorong and said.

　　 "No hurry, no hurry!"

　　 Ye Guangrong glanced at Yoshida Masanami, shook his head and said to Yoshida Masaichi.

　　 Anyway, Zhengnan Yoshida couldn't die for a while, Ye Yaorong was not in a hurry.

　　Of course, the most important thing is that the head of the Yoshida family hasn't asked himself yet.

　　 Ye Guangrong is not someone who takes the initiative to treat the stupid people.

　　 After finishing speaking, Ye Yaorong was still sitting on a chair in the room as an old god.

　　 After all, Ye Yaorong is not a member of the Yoshida family. There is no need to stand with these people. Naturally, there are chairs to sit on, and Ye Yaorong naturally sat unceremoniously.

　　Even Ye Yaorong asked one of his servants to pour himself a cup of tea.

　　 Everyone in the whole room looked anxious, and Ye Guangrong looked like he was traveling.

　　 "But..."

　　 Yoshida Masaichi still looked at Ye Yaorong a little worried and said.

　　 "It's okay, trust me, no hurry."

　　 Ye Guangrong interrupted Yoshida Shoji.

　　 Seeing Ye Guangrong like this, Yoshida couldn't help it.

After all, this Ye Yaorong was invited by himself to treat Yoshida Zhengnan, but his parents have not yet asked Ye Yaorong to treat Yoshida Zhengnan. This Ye Guangrong is not in a hurry to treat him. It's a headache.

　　 "It hurts..."

"dying……"

　　 "Kill me..."

　　 Masanami Yoshida quickly rolled from the bed to the ground, rolling on the ground wailing in pain, looking very crippled.

　　"Zhengnan...Zhengnan...Don't scare my mother!"

　　 The old woman anxiously shouted to Masanami Yoshida who was rolling on the ground.

　　 "Quickly, give him an injection!"

　　 Yoshida Zhengxiong hurriedly said to the full-time doctor in the family.

　　 Although the effect of the pain relief injection is getting worse and worse, looking at his son's painful appearance, Yoshida Zhengxiong can only think of giving his son the pain relief injection.

　　 The pain relief injection the day before yesterday still had an effect of more than an hour. Yesterday it became half an hour, but this morning only had less than ten minutes of effect.

　　 Yoshida Zhengxiong has no idea how long the pain relief injections will be.

　　If this continues, the pain relief needle will definitely become ineffective.

　　 "If you want his life, just give him an analgesic injection. I promise to give him an analgesic injection. He will never see the sun tomorrow."

　　 Ye Guangrong took a sip of hot tea and said lightly.

"what……"

　　 Ye Guangrong’s words shocked everyone in this room.

　　 Of course, the eyes of the people in the room were all looking at Ye Yaorong, and they all noticed the existence of Ye Yaorong.

　　Especially now that everyone is anxious about Yoshida Masanami’s illness, but this person sits in the armchair and sips hot tea leisurely. Many people are suddenly dissatisfied.

　　 "Who is this person?"

"do not know!"

　　 "There is no such person in the upper class in Tokyo!"

　　 "Where does the unruly kid come from!"

　　 "This person seems to be a guest from Zhengyi!"

　　 "The guests who are invited by Zhengyi have such a big shelf, this does not put our Yoshida family in his eyes!"

　　 "It seems that our grandfather knows this person. Just now, it seemed that he was asked to see his third uncle. He did not dare to see his third uncle."

　　……

　　 There are many people in this room who don't know who Ye Yaorong is. Seeing that Ye Yaorong is sitting in the room like the old man, they started talking in a low voice.

　　 Especially some young people are very dissatisfied.

　　The elders in the family are all here, and people like me don't dare to breathe in the room. This kid who is about his age dares to sit in the old chair and drink hot tea so freely.

　　 is outrageous!

　　 "Professor Ye, you... do you know what disease my son has?"

　　 Yoshida Zheng Xiong looked at Ye Yaorong and asked with surprise on his face.

　　 "I am a person who sees a doctor, and the consultation fee is very high. Chief Yoshida, are you sure you want me to diagnose your son?"

　　 Ye Guangrong did not answer Yoshida's question, but looked at him and asked.

　　 "You...you can cure my son's disease!"

　　 Although the old woman was surprised at Ye Yaorong's youth, now that her son is like this, the old woman can only go to the doctor in a hurry.

　　 "No ticket!"

　　 Ye Guangrong shook his head and said.

　　 "As long as you can cure my son's disease, any money is fine."

　　 The old woman looked at Ye Yaorong and said.

　　 "You can't be insatiable as a man. It doesn't matter how much money is, one billion dollars!"

　　 Ye Guangrong shook his head and said.

　　 "It's paralyzed, one billion dollars, why didn't he grab it!"

　　 "We really think our Yoshida family is being taken advantage of!"

　　 "Billion dollars, he dare to speak loudly!"

　　 "He is so tired of living, he dares to earn money from our Yoshida family like this."

　　 "This is from our Yoshida's house!"

　　 "This Yoshida Masaichi is going on with us, how come we bring everything home!"

　　……

　　 Ye Guangrong’s words immediately aroused dissatisfaction among some members of the Yoshida family in the room, and they all talked quietly.

　　Of course, everyone only dared to talk in a low voice. In the strict Yoshida family, the patriarch did not speak, so everyone did not dare to come out and scold Ye Yaorong.

　　 "As long as you can cure my son's disease, one billion dollars is no problem."

　　 Yoshida Zhengxiong looked at Ye Yaorong and said.

　　 Although this billion dollars is not a decimal, it is nothing compared to the lives of the Yoshida family heirs.

　　 billion dollars, the Yoshida family can still easily get it.

　　 "Good! Deal"

　　 Ye Guangrong said happily.

　　 No one has any grudges against Qian. With one billion dollars in the account, Ye Yaorong was naturally happy.

　　 "Then please treat my son quickly!"

　　 Seeing the painful look of her son Yoshida Zhengnan, the old woman hurriedly said to Ye Yaorong.

　　 If this kid can cure his son's disease, everything is easy to say. If he can't cure his son's disease, let him look good. Don't let people think that the Yoshida family is foolish.

　　 The old woman thought in her heart.

　　 Ye Guangrong did not speak much, but walked to the side of Yoshida Masanami who was rolling on the ground, took out a ten-centimeter-long silver needle from his pocket and inserted it into Yoshida Masanami's belly.

　　 "Comfortable!"

　　 Masanami Yoshida immediately felt that his body did not have the painful pain, and couldn't help taking a deep breath comfortably and shouting.

　　 "Jungnam, are you okay?"

　　 The old woman squatted down and asked Jeongnam Yoshida who was lying on the ground.

　　 "Mother...I'm much better now, and my body doesn't hurt as much as before."

　　 Masanami Yoshida panted weakly.

　　 Although Yoshida doesn't feel any pain anymore, his body is still very weak.

"No way?"

　　 "This is too amazing, right?"

　　 "Uncle San, is this all right?"

　　 "How could Sanshu's illness get better, I didn't even see this person treating the disease?"

　　 "You're blind, don't you see the silver dangling thing on your third uncle's belly?"

　　 "Just the long silver needle will cure the third uncle's disease?"

　　 "It's incredible!"

　　 "This medical technique is amazing!"

　　 "It's great, the third brother is okay!"

　　 "My doctor!"

　　……

　　 Seeing Ye Guangrong go down with a silver needle, Masanori Yoshida didn't feel any pain, and everyone in the room was shocked.

　　So many prestigious doctors couldn't take good care of Yoshida's disease. This young man cured Yoshida's disease with one shot. This medical technique is so powerful, he is really a genius doctor!

　　 "This money is too good to earn!"

　　 "Billion dollars! Just make one billion dollars in just one click, my God!"

　　 "This man is so good at making money!"

　　 Soon the eyes of the young people in the room when they saw Ye Yaorong changed, especially the eyes of some unmarried girls who looked at Ye Yaorong as if they were about to swallow Ye Yaorong.

　　 This is like a cash cow!

　　If you marry him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ there will be money to spend in this life!

　　With such a husband, are you still afraid of being ruined?

　　 Several girls started to think about it!

　　 "Is my son's illness cured?"

　　 Yoshida Zhengxiong came back to his senses and asked Ye Yaorong excitedly.

　　 genius doctor, this is really a genius doctor!

　　 There is no harm if there is no comparison. The doctors Nima I used before were all pigs!

　　Professor Ye is still very good, so that his son doesn't hurt at once.

　　 As long as he can cure his son’s disease, not to mention a billion dollars, or two billion dollars, it’s worth it!

　　 "Patriarch Yoshida, you think too much."

　　 Ye Guangrong shook his head and said.

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 Yoshida Zhengxiong looked at Ye Yaorong nervously and asked.

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