After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

Pi Yangyang took a glance and saw the way those people walked, and he already understood that these people were actually from the J country.

As he expected, Yi Tuo Gou Shi was well prepared.

But he didn't care, turned around and shouted: "Bring it here and put it on the ground."

Several young people carried the person to the middle of the stage and placed him directly on the floor.

"Ouch... Ouch... it hurts me to death..."

The man was lying on the ground, wailing and screaming, as if the pain was unbearable.

Pi Yangyang glanced at it, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, quietly kneaded the fingers of his left hand, lowered his head and asked, "Where do you feel pain?"

The young man shouted "Ouch, ouch" and said angrily: "You are a doctor, don't you know how to see!?"

Pi Yangyang frowned slightly, squatted down slowly, and quietly pressed his waist with his left hand.

A ray of evil energy invisible to the naked eye immediately invaded the young man's body.

Then he said with a solemn look: "Well, your illness is quite serious, and you are already terminally ill! It seems that the pain starts from your feet, and then spreads all the way up. Once it reaches your chest, you will die."

The young man lying on the ground stared and his lips twitched, as if the pain was getting worse.

But the young men who sent him up burst into laughter at the same time, as if they had just heard a big joke.

"Hahaha, Mr. Edokawa, he said you are going to die..."

Since he was laughing so hard, one of them burst into tears and laughed, pointing at the young man lying on the ground and saying playfully.

Pi Yangyang had already taken two steps back and returned to the table, looking calmly at Zhichuan lying on the ground.

Zedagawa continued to howl, and his legs began to twitch, his face turned pale, beads of sweat rolled down his head, and his clothes were quickly soaked with sweat!

"Edagawa-kun, stop pretending! He is just a quack! You are not sick at all, and he actually said that you are terminally ill!"

At first, when the man saw that Zedagawa was still yelling, he held back his laughter and spoke again.

But Zedagawa didn't seem to hear it, he kept howling, and even his hands twitched.

It's not like he's pretending to be like that, but the pain is really unbearable.

People on and off the stage immediately understood what the man said.

This man named Zhichuan deliberately pretended to be sick to embarrass Pi Yangyang.

If Pi Yangyang said he was not sick, he would keep pretending, and Pi Yangyang wouldn't find anything wrong anyway.

If Pi Yangyang said he was sick, he would stand up immediately and tell everyone that he was just faking it.

So no matter what judgment Pi Yangyang made, it was a misdiagnosis.

"Bah! How shameless to think of such a damaging move!"

"Isn't this what the people of country J are best at? They lied about the disappearance of a Japanese soldier and started a war. They are already familiar with such things."

"Despicable! Even if we win, what will we prove?"

"Such a person, let him get out, he is not qualified to compete with our people here!"

"It's really unheard of. In order to achieve the goal, you can do whatever it takes..."

The students in the audience thought that Zhichuan was still pretending to be sick, and they were all filled with indignation and shouted loudly to defend Pi Yangyang.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

But Pi Yangyang remained calm and calm, as if nothing had happened, and he just looked at Zhichuan indifferently, who was still howling.

The young man shouted a few times, but when he saw that Zhichuan didn't respond, he felt suspicious. He walked up to Zhichuan and stretched out his hand to pull him, "Zhichuan-kun, there's no need to pretend..."

"Ouch...I'm not pretending...it hurts me so much...it's already hurting my thigh..."

Zhichuan refused to get up, howling with a trembling voice.

The young man took his hand, which was stained with sweat, and felt that his hand was shaking violently, which was obviously not fake.

He was taken aback, took two steps back, and said in disbelief: "Why are you... really sick?"

The other three young people also asked one after another. In their desperation, they immediately spoke J Mandarin.

This time, the audience was even more uproar.

"It's so disgusting that we actually made such an arrangement..."

"I don't think that kid is pretending, he seems to be really in pain..."

"He deserves to die in pain. Who makes him feel uneasy and kind? If I were the miracle doctor Pi, I would not treat him and let him die in pain..."

The students were all furious and wished that Zedagawa would die of pain right now.

At this time, Yituo Goushi had already checked Xie Tianqian's pulse and said calmly: "There is no big problem with your body, it's just an imbalance of the liver and gallbladder. I'll prescribe you some medicine and you can take it for five days and you'll be fine. "

Xie Tianqian asked in a low voice with deep concern: "I won't be crooked in speech and eyes, and am hemiplegic, right?"

Yi Tuo Gou was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "How is that possible? It's a brain stroke. You're fine, how could you get this disease?"

Xie Tianqian breathed a sigh of relief and said, "I don't think it's possible... That kid is really trying to scare me..."

The stone in my heart was mostly relieved, and I was waiting for Yi Tuo Gou to write the prescription.

Although he could also prescribe this medicine, he wanted to see if this miracle doctor from the J country could prescribe something different.

"Save me... save me..."

At this time, Edagawa panicked when he felt the pain spreading upwards and soon reaching his waist.

Pi Yangyang said that if the pain reached his chest, he would have to lie down.

So he gritted his teeth and turned sideways, crawled two steps like a dog, and begged Pi Yangyang.

Pi Yangyang was not in a hurry, and slowly took out a golden needle from the needle bag and said: "I will give you a few needles first to temporarily suppress the spread of pain. But if you want to be completely cured, you must use a special ointment."

"Wha...what ointment?"

Zedagawa's teeth clenched and he felt like he would die of pain at any moment.

"Ugum paste."

Pi Yangyang said three words calmly.

Everyone was stunned, and the doctors even looked at each other, not knowing what Wujin Ointment was.

Pi Yangyang didn't explain. He stepped forward and stuck three golden needles on Zhichuan's chest, and then said, "Just wait, I'll have someone prepare the black gold ointment."

Strangely enough, when the gold needle was inserted, Zhichuan felt less pain.

And as expected, the pain that had been spreading upwards was stopped.

He suddenly felt hope coming, and said quickly: "Quick... quick... Wujin Paste..."

Pi Yangyang smiled strangely and turned to look at Du Huichun.

"Can I borrow two students to use?"

Du Huichun was a little confused and didn't know what Pi Yangyang meant, so he nodded blankly.

Soon, two students came to the stage.

Pi Yangyang called them in front of him and said softly: "Go to the sewer and dig a few kilograms of black mud. Remember to remove all the messy things in it."

Seeing the surprised and doubtful expressions on the two students' faces, Pi Yangyang added, "That's Wujin Paste..."

The two people understood immediately, laughed silently at the same time, nodded and said, "No problem."

They already understood that Pi Yangyang was definitely going to prank that Zhichuan.

This suited them perfectly, so they agreed without hesitation.

The two students left, arousing everyone's curiosity.

Everyone speculated what Wujin Paste was and why two students were asked to get it.

At this moment, Yi Tuogou stood up proudly and said: "I have finished reading."

Xie Tianqian took the prescription and looked at it. He couldn't help but nodded slightly, feeling a little shocked.

This miracle doctor from country J really has two skills. The prescriptions he prescribed were indeed more brilliant than those prescribed by Xie Tianqian.

The corners of Du Huichun's mouth trembled and he sighed sadly.

Although Xie Tianqian didn't want to lose, he was more concerned about his body and whether he would really have a cerebral stroke as Pi Yangyang said, and it would happen within three days.

Now that Yi Tuo Gou Shi had confirmed that he had no brain stroke at all, he was very happy and stood up suddenly, preparing to step off the stage to ridicule Li Lifu and others.

But as soon as he stood up and took a step, he suddenly froze.

A moment later, he screamed "Ah yo" and fell to the ground. His left hand and foot were numb, his mouth was crooked and his eyes were slanted...