That night, Xu Dahai's name and photo appeared on the evening news of Linhai City, newspaper headlines, and several authoritative new media websites.
"Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon! The small clinic has a genius doctor, overcomes medical problems, and cures pancreatic cancer!"
"Hua Tuo is reborn! The doctor in the small clinic has turned corruption into a miracle and revives the glory of traditional Chinese medicine."
The news is also accompanied by photos of Xu Dahai and the case, and the media that released the news are quite authoritative, and many people believe it to be true.
The Xu Dahai family was having dinner, talking and laughing happily.
At this moment, Wan'er suddenly pointed to the TV and said, "Look, grandpa is on TV. Grandpa is amazing."
The eyes of the family were all focused on the TV.
Sure enough, there was indeed a photo of Xu Dahai holding a pennant on the TV.
The evening news of Linhai City is reporting Xu Dahai's glorious deeds.
Li Yuhuan looked surprised: "Xu Dahai, can you really cure cancer? I really underestimated you before."
Xu Linger frowned: "Dad, this pancreatic cancer is a recognized medical problem. Even the world's top experts are helpless. Can you really cure it?"
Xu Dahai smiled bitterly and said, "Hey, you may not believe it when you say it."
He told his family about Fatty Zheng.
After the family heard it, they looked at each other, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
This patient is really strange.
However, Ye Wudao frowned.
When things go wrong, there must be demons, especially at this sensitive juncture.
His brain was spinning fast, and he almost figured out the truth in no time.
If you guess correctly, this patient should be arranged by Hu Longquan.
Is he trying to use this live advertisement to lead the King of Hell to Xu Dahai's clinic, and then create a "medical malpractice"?
This is very likely.
He took a deep breath and said to Xu Dahai, "Dad, there will be a patient with pancreatic cancer who will come to see you tomorrow. You can just give him some big tonic."
Xu Dahai asked curiously, "Xiaoye, how did you know?"
Xu Linger said: "Dad, now that your reputation is out, many pancreatic cancer patients will definitely seek medical treatment from you."
Xu Dahai suddenly realized: "Yes."
"Hey, my ability is not worthy of my current reputation. It's really a headache."
Li Yuhuan said in a good mood: "Don't you always want to be famous? Now, you are famous. If someone comes to you for pancreatic cancer treatment, I will see what you will do."
Xu Dahai scratched his hair: "It really doesn't work, I'll make a clarification announcement tomorrow. We don't want this reputation."
After a night of deliberation, Xu Dahai's reputation spread throughout almost the entire Linhai City.
Many people know that Qingshui Street has a famous doctor who can even cure cancer.
The long queue at the entrance of the Huichun Medical Center has grown a lot.
The fact that a genius doctor in a small clinic could cure pancreatic cancer immediately reached the ears of the King of Hell and the judge.
After all, during the recent period of time, the King of Hell has sent many people to inquire about the remedies and doctors for the treatment of pancreatic cancer.
Of course, he wasn't really looking for remedies to cure his illness, he just acted for Hu Longquan.
Ye Wudao had already prescribed a good remedy for him.
The King of Hell and the judge also realized that this news broke out at this time, which was a bit strange.
The judge put down the newspaper and asked, "What do you think about this?"
The King of Hell took a deep breath: "Ten of the ** is the set that Hu Longquan gave us."
Judge: "What shall we do next?"
King of Hell: "According to the plan." JrNovels.com