Chapter 22 Earning Money
The title is "A Million Dollar Medical Treatment," and the content is: "I am Mike Harris, a Spanish, and the CEO of International Houston Company. Three years ago, my son Dick suffered from a strange disease. His muscles became stiff, especially at night. He made strange howling noises after falling asleep, but Dick had no idea when he woke up. Whenever he heard a noise, his body would become stiff, especially when he went out on the street. He would suddenly become stiff, fall, and have fractures. He went to many famous hospitals around the world for treatment, but no one knew what the disease was."
Jiang Fan continued reading: "I have heard that China has many miraculous medical skills, so I am posting an advertisement to seek medical treatment. As long as you can cure my son Dick's strange disease, I am willing to pay one million for treatment. As long as you have special medical skills, you are welcome to come and show your skills."
The last address Jiang Fan saw was: "Room 306, 26th Floor, Building A, International Houston Building, Donghai City. Contact: Mike Harris."
"It's an advertisement for medical treatment by a Westerner. It would be a waste not to make money from Westerners. I'll go there right away." Jiang Fan said to himself.
Jiang Fan tore off the address and looked at his watch. The time was 10:23. Jiang Fan immediately left the doctor's office.
At the hospital entrance, Jiang Fan took a taxi and arrived at the Houston Building in about twenty minutes.
The International Houston Building is a very famous building in Donghai City. It has a total of 30 floors and is a joint venture building. Although it is not as imposing as the Longxing Group, the presence of a large multinational enterprise like Houston has greatly increased the fame of the Houston Building.
Jiang Fan took the elevator to the 26th floor and knocked on the door of Room 306. It was Mike Harris who opened the door.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" Mike Harris asked in his half-familiar local dialect.
"You must be Mike Harris, right? I came here because I saw your medical advertisement." Jiang Fan said.
"Oh, you're a doctor?" Mike Harris asked.
"Yes."
"Oh, no, no, you don't have a beard, you can't do it!" Mike Harris saw that Jiang Fan was too young and expressed doubts about his medical skills. In his eyes, the older the doctor is, the better he is.
"Hey, are you treating your son or looking at his beard? The goat has a long beard. Can it treat your son?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Oh, of course goats can't treat diseases, they eat grass. How many years have you been practicing medicine?" asked Mike Harris.
"Why do you Westerners talk so much nonsense? Don't you want to treat your son's illness?" Jiang Fan said impatiently.
"Did you see the one million and want to try your luck? That won't work. I want someone with real ability," said Mike Harris.
"I know you foreigners are very realistic, so I'll show you your hands!" Jiang Fan said.
"Okay, there's a saying in your country: 'Whether it's a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk.' Show me what you can do, then I'll believe in your abilities," said Mike Harris.
Jiang Fan glanced at Mike Harris for a few seconds, "You had your gallbladder removed, your lungs operated on, your prostate is enlarged, and your left hand was fractured."
Jiang Fan listed all the injuries Mike Harris had suffered in one breath. Mike Harris' eyes widened and he asked in surprise: "How did you know that? Can you see through things?"
"I use the technique of listening to sounds and identifying colors from Maoshan medicine. As long as I hear your voice and look at the color of your face, I will know what disease you have." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Maoshan medical skills are amazing! You are a capable person and can treat my son." Mike Harris gave a thumbs up.
"Then stop talking nonsense and take me to see your son!" Jiang Fan urged.
"Ouke! What's your name, doctor?" Mike Harris asked.
"Oh, Westerners are so talkative. My name is Jiang Fan." Jiang Fan said.
"Oh, Dr. Jiang, please follow me."
Mike Harris led Jiang Fan to the 17th floor by elevator. Mike Harris gently opened the door and made a small gesture. He was afraid that the noise would alarm Dick, because Dick's muscles would stiffen when he heard the noise.
Sitting in the living room was a blond-haired boy, about twelve years old, with blue eyes and white skin, reading a book.
"Oh, Dick, my baby, Daddy has called a doctor to see you." said Mike Harris.
Without even looking up, Dick said, "Oh, they're here for your one million again. If I remember correctly, this is the seventy-fifth person."
"Dick, this time is different. This man is very capable. He knows all the injuries on my body just by looking at my face and listening to my voice." Mike Harris said.
"Really? You're bragging!" Dick raised his head and looked at Jiang Fan with a look of disbelief.
Jiang Fan took a look at Dick and used his Tianmu acupoint to see through him, and soon found out the cause of Dick's illness. There was gray disease energy in Dick's lungs and soles, which blocked the Yongquan and Feishu acupoints on the soles of his feet, so his muscles were stiff.
This gray sickness was most vigorous at night, so Dick could not help but howl at night, but why did he howl so strangely? This was related to the source of his gray sickness.
"Mr. Mike Harris, where did your son Dick go before he fell ill?" Jiang Fan asked.
"Before I got sick, three years ago, we went to many places, including forests, rivers, and temples."
"Oh, you have been to the forest. Did you stay there for one night?" Jiang Fan said.
"Yes, we camped in the forest for a night, but nothing happened at night?" said Mike Harris.
"Really not, think about it carefully! And Dick, think about it too!" Jiang Fan said.
"Dad, I remember now that something seemed to have bitten my foot that night. It was just a little itchy at the time, but it was healed the next day." Dick said.
"Oh, do you know what animal bit you?" Jiang Fan asked.
"I don't know." Dick shook his head.
"Did you see any strange animals?" Jiang Fan asked.
"I saw a strange spider with eight legs and a black body. There was a strange pattern on its back, which looked like a human face. It crawled very fast and I don't know where it went later." Dick said.
"Oh, there's a spider with a weird pattern on its back? It looks like the problem lies with this spider." Jiang Fan said.
"How can you be sure it was a spider bite? If spiders are poisonous, why wasn't Dick poisoned?" Mike Harris asked.
"Not all spiders are poisonous. There is a kind of spider that releases a kind of pathogenic gas. This pathogenic gas has life and will live in the human body. It will gradually grow stronger and then the human body will become sick. This disease cannot be cured by medicine and cannot be detected by modern instruments." Jiang Fan said.
"Is there such a spider? Why have I never heard of it?" Mike Harris asked puzzledly.
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. I can cure Dick's disease, but you have to pay 1.5 million yuan!" Jiang Fan said with a sly grin.
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Earning Money
Earning Money
Chapter 22 Earning Money
The title is "A Million Dollar Medical Treatment," and the content is: "I am Mike Harris, a Spanish, and the CEO of International Houston Company. Three years ago, my son Dick suffered from a strange disease. His muscles became stiff, especially at night. He made strange howling noises after falling asleep, but Dick had no idea when he woke up. Whenever he heard a noise, his body would become stiff, especially when he went out on the street. He would suddenly become stiff, fall, and have fractures. He went to many famous hospitals around the world for treatment, but no one knew what the disease was."
Jiang Fan continued reading: "I have heard that China has many miraculous medical skills, so I am posting an advertisement to seek medical treatment. As long as you can cure my son Dick's strange disease, I am willing to pay one million for treatment. As long as you have special medical skills, you are welcome to come and show your skills."
The last address Jiang Fan saw was: "Room 306, 26th Floor, Building A, International Houston Building, Donghai City. Contact: Mike Harris."
"It's an advertisement for medical treatment by a Westerner. It would be a waste not to make money from Westerners. I'll go there right away." Jiang Fan said to himself.
Jiang Fan tore off the address and looked at his watch. The time was 10:23. Jiang Fan immediately left the doctor's office.
At the hospital entrance, Jiang Fan took a taxi and arrived at the Houston Building in about twenty minutes.
The International Houston Building is a very famous building in Donghai City. It has a total of 30 floors and is a joint venture building. Although it is not as imposing as the Longxing Group, the presence of a large multinational enterprise like Houston has greatly increased the fame of the Houston Building.
Jiang Fan took the elevator to the 26th floor and knocked on the door of Room 306. It was Mike Harris who opened the door.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" Mike Harris asked in his half-familiar local dialect.
"You must be Mike Harris, right? I came here because I saw your medical advertisement." Jiang Fan said.
"Oh, you're a doctor?" Mike Harris asked.
"Yes."
"Oh, no, no, you don't have a beard, you can't do it!" Mike Harris saw that Jiang Fan was too young and expressed doubts about his medical skills. In his eyes, the older the doctor is, the better he is.
"Hey, are you treating your son or looking at his beard? The goat has a long beard. Can it treat your son?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Oh, of course goats can't treat diseases, they eat grass. How many years have you been practicing medicine?" asked Mike Harris.
"Why do you Westerners talk so much nonsense? Don't you want to treat your son's illness?" Jiang Fan said impatiently.
"Did you see the one million and want to try your luck? That won't work. I want someone with real ability," said Mike Harris.
"I know you foreigners are very realistic, so I'll show you your hands!" Jiang Fan said.
"Okay, there's a saying in your country: 'Whether it's a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk.' Show me what you can do, then I'll believe in your abilities," said Mike Harris.
Jiang Fan glanced at Mike Harris for a few seconds, "You had your gallbladder removed, your lungs operated on, your prostate is enlarged, and your left hand was fractured."
Jiang Fan listed all the injuries Mike Harris had suffered in one breath. Mike Harris' eyes widened and he asked in surprise: "How did you know that? Can you see through things?"
"I use the technique of listening to sounds and identifying colors from Maoshan medicine. As long as I hear your voice and look at the color of your face, I will know what disease you have." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Maoshan medical skills are amazing! You are a capable person and can treat my son." Mike Harris gave a thumbs up.
"Then stop talking nonsense and take me to see your son!" Jiang Fan urged.
"Ouke! What's your name, doctor?" Mike Harris asked.
"Oh, Westerners are so talkative. My name is Jiang Fan." Jiang Fan said.
"Oh, Dr. Jiang, please follow me."
Mike Harris led Jiang Fan to the 17th floor by elevator. Mike Harris gently opened the door and made a small gesture. He was afraid that the noise would alarm Dick, because Dick's muscles would stiffen when he heard the noise.
Sitting in the living room was a blond-haired boy, about twelve years old, with blue eyes and white skin, reading a book.
"Oh, Dick, my baby, Daddy has called a doctor to see you." said Mike Harris.
Without even looking up, Dick said, "Oh, they're here for your one million again. If I remember correctly, this is the seventy-fifth person."
"Dick, this time is different. This man is very capable. He knows all the injuries on my body just by looking at my face and listening to my voice." Mike Harris said.
"Really? You're bragging!" Dick raised his head and looked at Jiang Fan with a look of disbelief.
Jiang Fan took a look at Dick and used his Tianmu acupoint to see through him, and soon found out the cause of Dick's illness. There was gray disease energy in Dick's lungs and soles, which blocked the Yongquan and Feishu acupoints on the soles of his feet, so his muscles were stiff.
This gray sickness was most vigorous at night, so Dick could not help but howl at night, but why did he howl so strangely? This was related to the source of his gray sickness.
"Mr. Mike Harris, where did your son Dick go before he fell ill?" Jiang Fan asked.
"Before I got sick, three years ago, we went to many places, including forests, rivers, and temples."
"Oh, you have been to the forest. Did you stay there for one night?" Jiang Fan said.
"Yes, we camped in the forest for a night, but nothing happened at night?" said Mike Harris.
"Really not, think about it carefully! And Dick, think about it too!" Jiang Fan said.
"Dad, I remember now that something seemed to have bitten my foot that night. It was just a little itchy at the time, but it was healed the next day." Dick said.
"Oh, do you know what animal bit you?" Jiang Fan asked.
"I don't know." Dick shook his head.
"Did you see any strange animals?" Jiang Fan asked.
"I saw a strange spider with eight legs and a black body. There was a strange pattern on its back, which looked like a human face. It crawled very fast and I don't know where it went later." Dick said.
"Oh, there's a spider with a weird pattern on its back? It looks like the problem lies with this spider." Jiang Fan said.
"How can you be sure it was a spider bite? If spiders are poisonous, why wasn't Dick poisoned?" Mike Harris asked.
"Not all spiders are poisonous. There is a kind of spider that releases a kind of pathogenic gas. This pathogenic gas has life and will live in the human body. It will gradually grow stronger and then the human body will become sick. This disease cannot be cured by medicine and cannot be detected by modern instruments." Jiang Fan said.
"Is there such a spider? Why have I never heard of it?" Mike Harris asked puzzledly.
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. I can cure Dick's disease, but you have to pay 1.5 million yuan!" Jiang Fan said with a sly grin.
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The title is "A Million Dollar Medical Treatment," and the content is: "I am Mike Harris, a Spanish, and the CEO of International Houston Company. Three years ago, my son Dick suffered from a strange disease. His muscles became stiff, especially at night. He made strange howling noises after falling asleep, but Dick had no idea when he woke up. Whenever he heard a noise, his body would become stiff, especially when he went out on the street. He would suddenly become stiff, fall, and have fractures. He went to many famous hospitals around the world for treatment, but no one knew what the disease was."
Jiang Fan continued reading: "I have heard that China has many miraculous medical skills, so I am posting an advertisement to seek medical treatment. As long as you can cure my son Dick's strange disease, I am willing to pay one million for treatment. As long as you have special medical skills, you are welcome to come and show your skills."
The last address Jiang Fan saw was: "Room 306, 26th Floor, Building A, International Houston Building, Donghai City. Contact: Mike Harris."
"It's an advertisement for medical treatment by a Westerner. It would be a waste not to make money from Westerners. I'll go there right away." Jiang Fan said to himself.
Jiang Fan tore off the address and looked at his watch. The time was 10:23. Jiang Fan immediately left the doctor's office.
At the hospital entrance, Jiang Fan took a taxi and arrived at the Houston Building in about twenty minutes.
The International Houston Building is a very famous building in Donghai City. It has a total of 30 floors and is a joint venture building. Although it is not as imposing as the Longxing Group, the presence of a large multinational enterprise like Houston has greatly increased the fame of the Houston Building.
Jiang Fan took the elevator to the 26th floor and knocked on the door of Room 306. It was Mike Harris who opened the door.
"Hello, who are you looking for?" Mike Harris asked in his half-familiar local dialect.
"You must be Mike Harris, right? I came here because I saw your medical advertisement." Jiang Fan said.
"Oh, you're a doctor?" Mike Harris asked.
"Yes."
"Oh, no, no, you don't have a beard, you can't do it!" Mike Harris saw that Jiang Fan was too young and expressed doubts about his medical skills. In his eyes, the older the doctor is, the better he is.
"Hey, are you treating your son or looking at his beard? The goat has a long beard. Can it treat your son?" Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Oh, of course goats can't treat diseases, they eat grass. How many years have you been practicing medicine?" asked Mike Harris.
"Why do you Westerners talk so much nonsense? Don't you want to treat your son's illness?" Jiang Fan said impatiently.
"Did you see the one million and want to try your luck? That won't work. I want someone with real ability," said Mike Harris.
"I know you foreigners are very realistic, so I'll show you your hands!" Jiang Fan said.
"Okay, there's a saying in your country: 'Whether it's a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk.' Show me what you can do, then I'll believe in your abilities," said Mike Harris.
Jiang Fan glanced at Mike Harris for a few seconds, "You had your gallbladder removed, your lungs operated on, your prostate is enlarged, and your left hand was fractured."
Jiang Fan listed all the injuries Mike Harris had suffered in one breath. Mike Harris' eyes widened and he asked in surprise: "How did you know that? Can you see through things?"
"I use the technique of listening to sounds and identifying colors from Maoshan medicine. As long as I hear your voice and look at the color of your face, I will know what disease you have." Jiang Fan said with a smile.
"Maoshan medical skills are amazing! You are a capable person and can treat my son." Mike Harris gave a thumbs up.
"Then stop talking nonsense and take me to see your son!" Jiang Fan urged.
"Ouke! What's your name, doctor?" Mike Harris asked.
"Oh, Westerners are so talkative. My name is Jiang Fan." Jiang Fan said.
"Oh, Dr. Jiang, please follow me."
Mike Harris led Jiang Fan to the 17th floor by elevator. Mike Harris gently opened the door and made a small gesture. He was afraid that the noise would alarm Dick, because Dick's muscles would stiffen when he heard the noise.
Sitting in the living room was a blond-haired boy, about twelve years old, with blue eyes and white skin, reading a book.
"Oh, Dick, my baby, Daddy has called a doctor to see you." said Mike Harris.
Without even looking up, Dick said, "Oh, they're here for your one million again. If I remember correctly, this is the seventy-fifth person."
"Dick, this time is different. This man is very capable. He knows all the injuries on my body just by looking at my face and listening to my voice." Mike Harris said.
"Really? You're bragging!" Dick raised his head and looked at Jiang Fan with a look of disbelief.
Jiang Fan took a look at Dick and used his Tianmu acupoint to see through him, and soon found out the cause of Dick's illness. There was gray disease energy in Dick's lungs and soles, which blocked the Yongquan and Feishu acupoints on the soles of his feet, so his muscles were stiff.
This gray sickness was most vigorous at night, so Dick could not help but howl at night, but why did he howl so strangely? This was related to the source of his gray sickness.
"Mr. Mike Harris, where did your son Dick go before he fell ill?" Jiang Fan asked.
"Before I got sick, three years ago, we went to many places, including forests, rivers, and temples."
"Oh, you have been to the forest. Did you stay there for one night?" Jiang Fan said.
"Yes, we camped in the forest for a night, but nothing happened at night?" said Mike Harris.
"Really not, think about it carefully! And Dick, think about it too!" Jiang Fan said.
"Dad, I remember now that something seemed to have bitten my foot that night. It was just a little itchy at the time, but it was healed the next day." Dick said.
"Oh, do you know what animal bit you?" Jiang Fan asked.
"I don't know." Dick shook his head.
"Did you see any strange animals?" Jiang Fan asked.
"I saw a strange spider with eight legs and a black body. There was a strange pattern on its back, which looked like a human face. It crawled very fast and I don't know where it went later." Dick said.
"Oh, there's a spider with a weird pattern on its back? It looks like the problem lies with this spider." Jiang Fan said.
"How can you be sure it was a spider bite? If spiders are poisonous, why wasn't Dick poisoned?" Mike Harris asked.
"Not all spiders are poisonous. There is a kind of spider that releases a kind of pathogenic gas. This pathogenic gas has life and will live in the human body. It will gradually grow stronger and then the human body will become sick. This disease cannot be cured by medicine and cannot be detected by modern instruments." Jiang Fan said.
"Is there such a spider? Why have I never heard of it?" Mike Harris asked puzzledly.
"Just because you haven't heard of it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. I can cure Dick's disease, but you have to pay 1.5 million yuan!" Jiang Fan said with a sly grin.
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