286: C286 Uncommon Illnesses

C286 Uncommon Illnesses

Hao Chuan's words were a little harsh. He went straight to the point and talked about the leading young man and his companions. They were all divided into the bad side of character. In this way, even if the people present believed what the leading young man said in their hearts... After all, they were still human beings. Although humans were poor, as humans... For the basic moral quality at the very least, these poor people viewed it even more seriously than the rich.1

When the young man in the lead heard Hao Chuan indirectly say that his moral quality was low, his expression immediately became very ugly. Now, it was impossible to count on the people on this street to deal with Hao Chuan together. Although the leading young man had an angry expression on his face, however, no matter what he said, he would never believe that Hao Chuan was a medical expert. Therefore, he wasn't in a hurry. The anger on his face was replaced by a sneer. He wanted to see... When the media arrived, if Hao Chuan could not treat his illness, when the time came, he would have nothing to say.

Xu Chao had arranged a huge crowd, and it was almost in a very short period of time. He had informed all the mainstream media in Songhai City, with the Star Night Media company under Hao Chuan's name. Now, with his huge influence in Songhai City, when he heard the news that Hao Chuan was going to conduct free volunteer medical consultation, without needing the Star Night Media to say anything, these sensitive media instinctively smelled something. Hao Chuan was a famous person in Songhai City. He had only used his medical skills once in public. After that, they basically couldn't see him anymore, but that time... Many people who were paying attention to him saw it. In less than half an hour, media interviews drove into this poor neighborhood.

These poor people who had been poor for their entire lives had never seen such a big scene before. Thinking that so many media people came here because of Hao Chuan, the way these people looked at Hao Chuan couldn't help but change. Even the young man who had always believed that Hao Chuan was the leader of the fakes. At this moment, seeing several media reporters driving over, his heart couldn't help but start pounding.

"Boss Hao, I heard that you are going to have a volunteer medical activity on this street. Is this true?" Hao Chuan was now the most popular person in the Songhai City's media circle. Whenever something happened to him, it would always cause a sensation. A reporter looked at Hao Chuan with a smile and impatiently asked his question.

Hao Chuan smiled and nodded at the reporter who asked him. He said, "That's right. This volunteer medical consultation is one of the reasons why I called all of you here. In addition, the poor situation on this street is one of the gimmicks. In addition, you have also seen the situation on this street. I hope that with your great influence in the media, you can help promote it... I hope to attract the attention of the authorities so that the people on this street... Life will improve and improve. "

Hao Chuan's words in front of the camera made the people on the street have a good impression of him. At this moment, they looked at Hao Chuan with gratitude.

But even so, these people still didn't dare to believe Hao Chuan's medical skills. After all, Hao Chuan was too young. No one dared to let their friends and family test him first.

It wasn't a good idea to keep being stiff like this. The leading young man revealed a cold smile on his face. He said, "Since no one dares to try it first, then I have a good candidate. Big guy, how about we call Fishman over? " Hearing that the young man in the lead suggested Fishman to be Hao Chuan's first patient, his suggestion was unanimously agreed by the people present. Everyone nodded and agreed with this suggestion.

From the expressions and reactions of these people, Hao Chuan could tell that the Fishman they were talking about was very famous in this poor street. It was not that he was highly respected, but that the illness he had contracted could be said to be known by everyone in the entire neighborhood.

When this person was called over, the crowd automatically opened up a path for him. Everyone consciously pulled away from him. Obviously, even in the slums, this person was often ostracized and wronged.

When he heard them talk about Fishman, Hao Chuan felt a little strange in his heart. How could there be such a strange name in this world? However, when he saw this person, Hao Chuan immediately understood. This was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his forties or fifties. His expression was haggard. He was wearing very few clothes, almost covering most of his body parts. His entire body's skin was exposed to the air.

However, his skin was different from normal people's. It was covered with scale-like psoriasis. It was densely packed and looked very horrifying.

Tang Shiqi only took one look and could not help but turn her head away. She did not dare to stare at Fishman anymore. The reporters did not care at all. They fiercely patted Fishman.

Hao Chuan saw the obvious embarrassment and panic on Fishman's face. He took a step forward and blocked the camera for him. He said to the surrounding people who were watching the show, "The neighbors at the scene, please help me. Who can help me bring a table and two chairs?"

Soon, someone followed Hao Chuan's instructions and brought a table and chairs over.

Hao Chuan sat down on one side of the table and took out a snow-white handkerchief from his pocket. He gently spread it on the table and made a gesture to Fishman, who was feeling a little uneasy. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, please sit down first. He stretched out his right arm and put it on the handkerchief. I'll take a look for you, and by the way, ask: How long has it been since you had this kind of illness? "

It was obvious that Fishman rarely interacted with people. After Hao Chuan asked the question, he reacted for a while and looked at Hao Chuan. His eyes were filled with hope and he hesitated for a moment. He then said, "When I was ten years old, I went fishing in the river and got stabbed by something. That night, I started to have a high fever and my skin started to itch. Then, sporadic psoriasis appeared. It had been twenty years since then. Doctor, I heard that my illness... It is a very rare skin disease. "

"To be honest, ten years ago, I went to almost all the big hospitals in the country, but in places related to the dermatology, I've been there, but many people have never heard of this disease. Even if there are some experts who can call out their names and give their treatment suggestions... It's basically impossible to get rid of it completely..." At this point, the hope in Fishman's eyes slowly faded. Obviously, he had also lost his confidence.

After Hao Chuan heard Fishman's story, the smile on his face didn't change. If it was said that when there was no air mass in his abdomen, when faced with this kind of extremely rare illness, Hao Chuan might find it difficult to deal with. However, ever since the mass of air had appeared, his understanding of it had deepened. Hao Chuan's understanding of medicine was already far from what he could compare with in the past.

Using a handkerchief to lightly cover Fishman's pulse, Hao Chuan gently placed two fingers on top of it. It seemed like he was checking Fishman's pulse. In fact, an invisible gas had already entered Fishman's body through his pulse.

pqdm.com