124: Chapter 124 The Fake Doctor

"Yes, yes, yes! Big brother, second brother are right!"

Qin Mo smiled slightly.

"By the way, what is going on with Second Uncle's back pain?"

"Sigh..."

Qin Xuan sighed upon hearing this: "My dad has had this chronic issue for a while, and we've never been able to find the root cause. Today, Butler Wang recommended this divine doctor to me, saying he is very effective, so I invited him over to see if he could cure my dad."

"Click!"

Just then, the sound of a door opening rang out.

A middle-aged man around fifty years old walked out of the study.

Seeing this, Qin Xuan immediately greeted him with a smile.

"Doctor Wang, how is it? Can my dad's illness be cured?"

The middle-aged man looked hesitant upon hearing this.

"It can be cured, but..."

Qin Qiong, who was standing to the side, immediately said: "But what? As long as you can cure my dad, just name your price, and we will pay it!"

"This..."

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and said indifferently: "Actually, your dad's illness is treatable, but the medicine I use here is extremely precious. They are basically century-old traditional Chinese medicines, so the price... is a bit expensive!"

"How much will it cost in total?"

Qin Xuan asked with a serious expression.

"I'm afraid... it will cost over ten million!"

"What?"

Before anyone else could speak, Qin Shaojie exclaimed, looking at the man with a face full of astonishment.

"Are you sure you didn't misspeak? It costs over ten million to treat a backache?"

The man sneered upon hearing this.

"If Young Master Qin doesn't want to treat him, then I'll be leaving!"

As he spoke, the man turned and walked toward the door.

Qin Mo, who was standing to the side, was quick-witted and immediately blocked the man's path.

"What are you doing?"

Qin Mo looked at the man coldly.

"Today, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave!"

"What did you say?"

The man scanned the room.

Then he roared: "What are you people trying to do? You don't want to pay, and now you won't let me leave? Is this the hospitality of the Municipal Party Secretary's household?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Xuan immediately stepped forward and pulled on Qin Mo.

"Xiao Mo, let him go! Let's think of another way."

Facing Qin Xuan's dissuasion, Qin Mo did not reply and continued to stare coldly at the middle-aged man.

"Speak! How many people have you swindled? You have the nerve to come to the Qin Family to scam people; you've got some nerve!"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked at the man in shock.

Qin Xuan frowned from the side: "Xiao Mo, are you saying this person is a swindler?"

Qin Mo nodded.

"That's right! This person is a swindler!"

The man was suddenly furious: "Nonsense! You don't want to pay, and now you're slandering me as a swindler. What are you people planning?"

"Planning? What are we planning?"

Qin Mo gave him a cold look.

"Qin Shaojie, watch him. Don't let him run away!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Qin Mo stepped into the study.

At this moment, Qin Rong, his second uncle, was lying on the bed in pain. His pale lips and the sweat soaking his body told Qin Mo how much pain he was currently enduring.

Qin Mo walked up and began pressing on Qin Rong's waist.

Before long, Qin Rong's clenched teeth slowly relaxed, and the pained expression on his face faded.

"Xiao Mo? Why are you here?"

After easing up, Qin Rong noticed Qin Mo beside him and asked with some surprise.

"Second Uncle, how do you feel now? Does your waist still hurt?"

Qin Mo asked in return instead of answering.

"Waist?"

Only then did Qin Rong finally notice his waist.

He immediately climbed off the bed and twisted it back and forth, then looked at Qin Mo in shock.

"Xiao Mo, you also know medicine? I feel like my waist has never felt better! It has never been this comfortable!"

Qin Mo smiled knowingly upon hearing this.

"Xiao Mo, when did you arrive? Why didn't you greet your Second Uncle in advance?"

"I came in such a rush, I forgot..."

"You kid."

Qin Rong smiled slightly without holding it against Qin Mo.

"By the way, Second Uncle, how exactly did that Divine Doctor Wang treat you? Logically, treating a waist shouldn't be this painful, right?"

Qin Rong frowned and thought for a moment.

"I'm not too sure. I just felt like he took something and poked my waist a few times. Afterward, it became unbearably painful, and I almost fainted."

Qin Mo's expression darkened upon hearing this.

"Second Uncle, the person who just treated your waist is a swindler. He doesn't know anything about medicine!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Rong's expression became serious.

You must know that he is the Municipal Party Secretary, the top official in Sea City. For someone to dare to swindle him, there must be something fishy going on.

"Xiao Mo, are you sure about this? Where is that divine doctor now?"

"Second Uncle, follow me."

As he spoke, Qin Mo walked out the door first.

At this moment, the Divine Doctor Wang was still making a scene at the entrance, but Qin Shaojie refused to let him leave, as he believed in Qin Mo's orders implicitly.

After Qin Mo brought Qin Rong out of the study, everyone looked over.

Qin Xuan said happily: "Dad! Are you cured?"

Qin Rong nodded.

"My waist is better, but it was Xiao Mo who cured me."

After finishing, Qin Rong looked at the Divine Doctor Wang with a gloomy expression.

"Speak! Who sent you here? What is your purpose?"

The Divine Doctor Wang looked at Qin Rong and then at the crowd with a dark expression.

"You say I'm a swindler? Do you have any evidence?"

"Evidence? You really refuse to cry until you see the coffin!"

Qin Mo walked up and said coldly.

"The simplest question: are you a practitioner of traditional Chinese medicine or Western medicine?"

A trace of arrogance flashed across the Divine Doctor Wang's face upon hearing this.

"I practice both!"

"Very good! What are you famous for? Where have you worked?"

"This is my first time in Sea City. Previously, I was the Dean of a large hospital in Yanjing."

"Then... with all these credentials, you should have a medical license, right? Take it out and let me see it."

Qin Mo said expressionlessly.

"This..."

Upon hearing this, a trace of panic appeared on the Divine Doctor Wang's face, which he quickly suppressed.

"Who carries their medical license with them?"

Qin Mo sneered: "Very good! You said you worked in Yanjing, so there should be records. I just came from Yanjing and have some acquaintances there. Tell me your details, and I'll go check."

"This..."

Upon hearing this, the Divine Doctor Wang was covered in cold sweat. His eyes darted around, and he couldn't utter a word for a long time.

Everyone could see that something was definitely fishy.

He didn't even have a medical license; could it be... that this person really was a swindler?

Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the Divine Doctor Wang.

"Damn it!"

Qin Shaojie couldn't help but curse.

He kicked the Divine Doctor Wang to the ground and slapped him hard.

"That's enough, Shaojie!"

Qin Rong waved his hand to stop Qin Shaojie.

"Have Secretary Lu take him away and interrogate him properly to see what his true purpose is."

"You got off easy! Damn it!"

Qin Shaojie cursed.

"Dad... I..."

Qin Xuan looked at Qin Rong with a face full of guilt.

Because of his recklessness, not only did he fail to cure his father, but he also made him suffer so much, which made him feel incredibly sad...

Qin Rong patted Qin Xuan's shoulder and smiled: "It's no big deal. You were just anxious to save me, I understand. Just focus on doing your job properly from now on."

Qin Xuan nodded and turned to look at the Divine Doctor Wang, a faint cold light erupting in his eyes.

The Divine Doctor Wang was so scared that he trembled all over, shrinking his body backward, afraid that Qin Xuan would come up and beat him too.