A Bad Doctor in the Mountains, He Started to Give a Shot to Save the Cold Female Reporter

Miao Yuanzhi came out of the mountain with two things: The broken needle left behind by grandpa, and two pieces of bluestone in his pocket. The famous doctors in Jinjiang City could tell the diseases that he couldn't cure as soon as he walked in. A city man has spent tens of thousands of yuan to figure out the root cause of a disease. He asks you a few words, charges you a thousand yuan, and sends you away. He is lustful, loves money, has a sharp tongue, and eats soft food without blushing. Female reporters, female CEOs, and female agents all came to him one by one, but he accepted them without refusing or promising. You call him a bad person, but he doesn't refute. But his hands did not tremble at all on the silver needle—— The fifty-year-old director had an invisible disease, so he had three needles fixed on the spot. The hospital sentenced him to death, but if he said he wouldn't die, he wouldn't die. Someone asked him: What do you want to do with your skills? He didn't answer, just touched the two stones in his pocket. It's warm, and after more than ten years of grinding, the edges and corners have long since disappeared.