Goddess Appraiser

(This is foreshadowing! It is foreshadowing! Absolutely not nonsense!!!!)

The isolation ward of Shanghang No. [-] Children's Hospital was on the top floor of the hospital, but it was already crowded with nearly thirty pairs of parents.

"Borrowed, borrowed..."

Facing these parents, both Zhu Changda and Yang Shangshan felt guilty.Therefore, when they squeezed into the crowd, the two of them were surprisingly low-key.

However, the exhausted parents all gathered around when they saw the person in charge coming.

"Save my child... Please, save my child..." A mother who rushed to the front pleaded tearfully, tearing at Zhu Changda's clothes.

"We will try our best...we will try our best..." Zhu Changda hurriedly supported her, and comforted her with a guilty conscience.

"Are you in charge?" At this moment, several fathers rushed up.

"Yes," Yang Shangshan on the side stepped forward, "May I ask who you are?"

"We are the fathers of the children inside." Among the fathers, one of the tallest men came out. "We all want to know whether the hospital has the ability to rescue our children."

"We are working hard." Yang Shangshan said with a gloomy face.

"We don't want to hear whether you are working hard, we just want to know whether you can save our child." The father was obviously very excited, but he still said quite restrained.

"This..." Yang Shangshan faced him, and could only continue to speak in an official tone, "Although we are not [-]% sure, this time... it should be fine."

"We don't want to hear should, what we want to hear is your guarantee, do you understand?" The man who has always maintained a gentlemanly demeanor finally lost his composure, and grabbed Yang Shangshan by the collar Roared, "Tell me, whether you can do it or not."

"I..." Yang Shangshan was stunned, because he was not sure whether Ye Lang could handle it.

Not to mention Yang Shangshan, even Ye Lang himself was not sure.You know, according to Wang Qiang's description, Ye Lang can conclude that the illnesses of these children have definitely gone beyond the scope of modern medicine.

He cured Zhu Changda before, at least the doctors of Zhu Changda's disease understood, but now, facing a disease that doctors don't understand, or even a disease that humans have never discovered, how can Ye Lang be sure to handle it?

"This gentleman," but Ye Lang is Ye Lang after all, and he is the only one who is qualified to speak among the people present at this time, "I believe that with my ability, I can cure your child."

When Ye Lang said this, all the parents, Zhu Changda, Yang Shangshan and Wang Qiang were stunned.

At first, when Ye Lang followed them, the group of parents thought the young man was just a male nurse.Unexpectedly, now this young man stood up and spoke out like the backbone of all the people in the hospital.

Although this sentence is what all parents want to hear most, but it is said from the mouth of a young man like Ye Lang, which makes these parents even more uneasy.

"Young man," the man in the suit put down Yang Shangshan, and walked in front of Ye Lang, "These big men can't handle things, why do you have such confidence that you have no hair on your mouth?"

"Because I have this strength." Ye Lang stared into the man's eyes and said word by word.

"You have the strength?" The man in the suit sneered.

"What? You don't believe it?" Ye Lang also looked at him with a sneer, "If you don't want your child to be saved, I don't mind spending it with you here."

Hearing Ye Lang's words and looking at his expression, the man in the suit hesitated a little.Looking at his appearance, there is no slightest affectation, he is completely confident.

"How sure are you?" the man in the suit stared at Ye Lang for a while, and finally asked.

"Eighty percent." Ye Lang replied casually.

"Okay!" The man in the suit's eyes lit up, "Boy, we're talking ugly first, if you can cure my son's illness, even if I let Ke Youwei go bankrupt to repay you, I will never say no Words; but, if you can’t cure it, don’t blame me for being cruel! Not to mention you brat, even this hospital, I will let it not exist on this land.”

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was shocked again.

It's not that the man named Ke Youwei's remarks about closing down this national special children's hospital are so shocking, but the identity of this man is really amazing.

Ke Youwei, China's stock god, started from nothing as a small stock exchange trader, and became one of several important figures in China's financial circle in just 20 years.What everyone didn't expect was that such a mythical man in China's financial world would appear in such a place.

"You...you are Ke Youwei?" Even Zhu Changda was a little scared by this man's identity.

"What? You don't believe it?" Ke Youwei asked back, "Do you think that I, who is called a stock god, shouldn't appear in this place?"

"You...don't you have a private doctor?" Zhu Changda said in shock.

"My personal doctor has never seen such a problem," Ke Youwei said with a frown. "I can't think of any more professional pediatric hospital in China, except for the Shanghang First Children's Hospital."

"..." The three of Zhu Changda were silent, not knowing how to answer the man in front of them.

"Forget it," Ke Youwei took a deep breath and said slowly, "Young man, as my father, I beg you to save my child... as long as you can cure our child, all children I will cover all the medical expenses, no matter how much it is, I am willing."

Speaking of this, Ke Youwei, a big man, obviously couldn't bear it anymore.After all, the most sincere relationship in the world is between father and son. Now he suddenly found hope in despair, but he felt a little top-heavy.

"Mr. Ke, don't worry..." Ye Lang's tone softened as he looked at the famous father in front of him, "I will do my best to cure your child, don't worry."

Ke Youwei nodded, and was the first to stand aside, making way for Ye Lang.

With this heavyweight taking the lead, the other parents also parted ways, watching Ye Lang and Zhu Changda enter the isolation ward with hope.

"Ye Lang, are you really sure?" After entering the ward, Zhu Changda immediately leaned into Ye Lang's ear and asked.

"There's a fart." Ye Lang replied in a low voice.

"Then you were so swearing just now?" Zhu Changda was taken aback by him.

"Bullshit, if I was just as bureaucratic as you three old guys, can we come in now?" Ye Lang said angrily.

"So... you were just pretending?" Zhu Changda was even more surprised.

"I'm a master's degree in psychology." Ye Lang dropped a sentence directly, and let Zhu Changda explore by himself.

After finishing speaking, Ye Lang didn't wait for Zhu Changda to react, and walked straight towards the child lying on the bed and wearing a respirator in the innermost part of the ward.

"This is the first patient...and that Ke Youwei's child." Wang Qiang quickly followed up and said, "When he brought the child, I didn't recognize who he was..."

"Hmm..." Ye Lang nodded, and then walked to the child's side.

"Alert...alert...found witch's breath...found witch's breath..."

Just when Ye Lang was about to feel the pulse of the little boy, the voice of the goddess favorite suddenly sounded in his ear.

"What..." Ye Lang took a step back in shock.

"Ye Lang, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Ye Lang's strange behavior, Zhu Changda and Yang Shangshan both caught up.

"Can you... all go out?" Ye Lang thought for a while, then turned around and said to the two of them.

"But..." Zhu Changda wanted to argue, but Yang Shangshan grabbed his shoulders.

"Let Ye Lang diagnose alone," Yang Shangshan said, "Let's go outside together."

As he said that, Yang Shangshan gave Zhu Changda and Ye Lang a wink respectively.Afterwards, he dragged Zhu Changda and Wang Qiang out.

Ye Lang naturally understood the meaning of the color Yang Shangshan gave him, but now, he was completely unsure.

"Weiwei, come out quickly..." Ye Lang called out softly after the three middle-aged people retreated outside the ward.

"Master..." Xia Xiaowei jumped out all of a sudden.

"What's going on..." Ye Lang stared at the child, frowning and said.

"I can feel the witch's breath..." Xia Xiaowei looked at him as well, and slowly said to Ye Lang, "At this moment, the devilish energy of the Hundred Poisons Witch..."

"What is that? Is it curable?" Ye Lang asked hastily.

"The Witch of Hundred Poisons is a very poor goddess..." Xia Xiaowei walked to the little boy's bed and stroked his forehead, "Fortunately... It seems that the little witch has finally learned to control it."

"What do you mean?" Ye Lang asked again.

"Well... this is an ordinary celestial flu virus, not too deadly..." Xia Xiaowei replied, "However, if you want to treat it, it is still a bit troublesome..."