The Rebirth of a Miracle Doctor,Noah Spelburg

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Contemporary Romance>The Rebirth of a Miracle Doctor,Noah Spelburg>Chapter 7

Chapter 7

Mike startled, reluctantly put down his rice bowl, ran over, and cried, "What's the matter, neighbors?"

However, the neighbors did not pay any attention to him, and ran straight to Ely Spelburg: "Little doctor, help me look at my leg, my leg …"

"Little doctor, my waist is not good..."

"Doctor, my kidney is not good!"

The voices were noisy, but the looks of expectation were the same.

Ely Spelburg put down the dishes and chopsticks, smiled and said: "Well, neighbors, you go to line up, wait for me to eat, one by one for your treatment."

Mike bewildered, strode his little short legs and hurried over, shouting, "What's the matter? I am Compassion Clinic's doctor! "

"Old Mike, although your medical skill is not very good, but you could find a good fellow ah, a few stitches down, Old Charles could walk from the wheelchair. One old man, playing chess together in the morning, said excitedly to Mike.

"What? Could Old Charles walk now? He was treated? " Mike couldn't believe his ears.

"Well, I wouldn't believe it if I hadn't seen it with my own eyes!" Several old people echoed.

Just as he was saying this, several more people came into the clinic, the first of whom was Old Charles.

As soon as he came in, with the help of my family, he trembled and said to Ely Spelburg. "Thank you, little doctor. I didn't say thank you to you just now."

"Doctor, I didn't expect you to cure my father's leg with a few stitches, and when he walked home by himself, we almost died of shock. You are a miracle doctor in the world. " The son of Old Charles said, handing over the banner and a thick envelope: "This is something to express our gratitude, also hope you to accept."

Mike looked at the envelope, eyes are a bright, reached out to accept, happily smiling: "good, you're welcome, I will accept."

The family was filled with gratitude to Ely Spelburg, and even the greedy Mike's face was automatically ignored.

Ely Spelburg stood up and smiled. "You're welcome," he said. "I just hope you will regain your confidence in TCM in the future."

"It's natural. Who dares not believe it when he sees Old Charles come down from his wheelchair?" Replied the big fellow with great admiration.

Ely Spelburg smiled and sat down at the usual place where Mike was diagnosed. "Come on," he said, "tell me what's wrong with you."

Neighbors happily consciously lined up, respectfully stood in front of Ely Spelburg.

"Doctor, my stomach..."

"This is cold and damp in the spleen and stomach. When you were young, you fell into the water and got cold. You didn't have to put needles in it. You took this Chinese medicine and boiled it over a gentle fire. Three bowls into one bowl, one a day, and you will heal in three days." Ely Spelburg took a pulse, then easily said the patient's illness, so that all the people present were stunned.

In the afternoon, Ely Spelburg saw no fewer than 30 patients.

Everyone was diagnosed by Ely Spelburg accurately about the cause of disease, symptoms. They were treated with needles or take medication, Ely Spelburg makes every patient leave satisfactorily.

Everybody rushed to tell each other, all said a small magic doctor came to the Compassion Clinic.

Mike looked at a large number of bills, it was like falling into a dream, especially secretly inspected, Old Charles’s envelope unexpectedly was wrapped in ten thousand dollars, Mike was so happy that his snot was almost coming out from his nose.

This crowded scene in Compassion Clinic was only in the memory of Mike’s childhood, only once appeared, for so many years, this has remained in the Mike dream, today scene reappeared, Mike was unexpectedly excited to cry, with fat short legs, Mike actively acted as a Ely Spelburg assistant, grabbed medicine, pouring water and tea.

Lillian came back from school, and she was surprised and dumbfounded, but also had tears in her eyes.

Ely Spelburg had no distractions, and was focus on treatment. Harvested a lot of merit that Knowledge Sea had a burst of tremors, seeming to be the trend of enlightenment. As long as the Knowledge Sea enlightened, you could open the furnace to refine some low—grade pills, so the speed of exercise must be greatly increased. Ely Spelburg infinitely look forward to it, so he also treated his patients with more effort.

Until five o'clock in the evening, there were still patients waiting, but Ely Spelburg stood up and terminated the work, everything has its temperance, which is a inherent habit of Ely Spelburg as a monk.

Although the patients regretted, but also understood, and agreed to come back tomorrow.

Mike counted today's income, his mouth corners grinned to the ear: "Ely Spelburg, tonight let’s have a drink." Lillian, take out my whiskey. "

"Wow, Dad, you're really drinking today." Lillian happily went to fetch the wine.

But before she could move, the door of the clinic was kicked open.

Three young men came in, taking a square step.

"what’s up Mike? You want a drink tonight? Looks like a lot of money? " First a bald head with a toothpick, shaking to the front of Mike, a foot on the chair, curled his mouth and said.

"Yo, it's brother Haz, what brought you here? You are a real joker. You know how many money I made in my little clinic. We were just about to go bankrupt. " Mike hurriedly ran to the bald, nodded and said.

"Fuck, old man, you think we're all blind? How many patients have you had in one afternoon? How dare you play games with me? " Bald Haz’s eyebrows stand up to scold, "Brother Lev said, from this month on, your family's protection costs have to rise."

"No, Brother Haz, this is small business …" Mike cried.

"Fuck, don't say you’re poor, no money? Didn't Brother Lev say that? Ask your daughter to accompany Brother Lev. The protection money on Piper Street will be spared. " Said Bald Haz, went to the front of Lillian, reach out to touch the face of Lillian.

However, before getting near Lillian, Bald Haz’s arm was grasped by a hand.

Bald Haz accidentally turned his head, but saw the thin Ely Spelburg, mouth a curl, spit out the toothpick in his mouth, disdainfully sneered and say: "Give you two numbers, let go, one, two …"

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