Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

2Seeing everyone's reaction, patient number ten knew that he had failed. He turned around and ran away. From the beginning to the end, he didn't even dare to leave a name.    2

    

Yang Bo looked at the back of the patient as he left, laughed lightly, and returned to the shop.    

    

It was not difficult to cure the cold in the weak body, it only required acupuncture, but cancer was not so simple. Yang Bo needed to use acupuncture to guide the spirit energy in, slowly killing the cancer cells in the patient's body.    

    

However, to Yang Bo, this was a very good opportunity. It could completely heal a few people, and then they would go and advertise!    

    

Over the next two days, the infirmary's entrance was filled with people every day. There were a lot of people queuing up to see the doctor, and there were even more people waiting to watch the show.    

    

Because Yang Bo announced the conditions for treating only ten people a day, every morning, there would be people sleeping outside the clinic with their bedding.    

    

Return of Spring Hall's fame quickly spread throughout the world in a very short period of time. Even though there were no advertisements, with the speed of the internet, the Hall of Return was quickly recognized by the people of France!    

    

In particular, the fact that the Return of Spring Hall could treat cancer had been spread out, and many people had come over to celebrate. Many people did not believe that the Return of Spring Hall could cure cancer, but the more the discussion went on, the more famous the Return of Spring Hall became.    

    

Finally, early in the morning, Yang Bo turned a corner and walked to the path that led to the infirmary, and he was immediately stunned, because he saw that the entire road was blocked up, with a large number of people blocking the entrance of the Return of Spring Hall. A queue of 200 to 300 metres in front of him, it was truly spectacular!    

    

Bureau Chief Charron was dressed in casual attire, as he stood there commanding the police officers to maintain order. Seeing Yang Bo from afar, he ran towards him in large strides.    

    

"Mr Yang, good morning!" Chief Charron took the initiative to greet him.    

    

Yang Bo smiled and nodded, "Hello, Bureau Chief Charron!"    

    

The past two days were too busy, I didn't even have the time to personally express my gratitude to you, and my father's illness has already completely healed. He came over yesterday, and wanted to personally thank you, but there were too many people here, so he was unable to squeeze in.    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "You're too polite, I just did what I should have been doing."    

    

Charron pointed to the back, "Mr Yang, you are too humble!"    

    

"This place is a little messy, I've caused you trouble. If it wasn't for you maintaining order here, I really don't know what to do!" Yang Bo said.    

    

Charron immediately waved his hand, saying, "This is what we should do!"    

    

Finished, Charron looked slightly hesitant, and said: "Mr Yang, I have rushed here earlier today to see you because I want to discuss a matter."    

    

"Oh? "What is it?" Yang Bo asked.    

    

Bureau Chief Charron hesitated, "You've seen the scene too, there's too many people here, there's no way to squeeze in anymore. If this continues, I'm afraid the entire road will be blocked, and at that time, there would be no way to enter."    

    

Yang Bo stared at the other party, "I was thinking about this too, why did Chief Charron come up with an idea for me?"    

    

Charron asked: "Have you considered relocating the Mr Yang? Your reputation is already great enough, there's no point staying here any longer. It might be more convenient to move out! "    

    

Yang Bo nodded his head, he knew very clearly that the other party was doing it out of goodwill, furthermore, there had been too many people here for a long time, so it would be a waste of a lot of police forces.    

    

"Alright, I won't go in today, just move out!" Yang Bo said, he raised his head and looked, his vision was filled with pressure, even if they wanted to enter the infirmary it would be very difficult, there was nothing to hold back!    

    

Yang Bo and the rest left the place, leaving behind the bodyguards and the Doctor Faang.    

    

The Return of Spring Hall was usually managed by Doctor Faang, so he was the one in charge of the number plates. When the Doctor Faang appeared, a lot of people recognized him and surrounded him.    

    

Because there were too many people inside, Doctor Faang did not dare to enter, he could only stand at the periphery, and was surrounded by a few bodyguards at the center. Seeing that everyone was gathering towards him, he quickly took two steps back.    

    

After retreating a few steps, when the Doctor Faang saw the crowd rush towards him even more violently, he immediately stopped and shouted to the bodyguards beside him: "Lift me up, I want to stand on a high ground!"    

    

The bodyguard was well-trained and quickly reacted. The two people beside him sat with one leg half-bent, "Come on up!"    

    

Doctor Faang stepped on the legs of the two bodyguards and stood on their shoulders. Even though he was tightly grabbing onto both of their ankles, his feet were still trembling slightly.    

    

"Everyone, please don't move. Everyone, please stand still. Let me finish speaking!"    

    

Doctor Faang almost shouted his words out with a roar. Fortunately, his voice was loud, so everyone gradually slowed down and quietened down.    

    

Doctor Faang looked at the dense crowd in front of him, and his heart was slightly perturbed. He was afraid that if he announced this news, these people would devour him alive!    

    

"Everyone, please be quiet. Please listen to me! Everyone must have heard about the matters of the Return of Spring Hall and know that the Mr Yang's medical skills are high, so everyone must be here for him! "    

    

The Doctor Faang had just finished speaking when a clamor of noise rose up from below. Although there was no lack of spectators, there were even more who brought their relatives to see the doctor. Many people had been waiting since yesterday afternoon, all the way until now!    

    

Doctor Faang frowned, but he still waved his hand, signalling for everyone to quiet down. After the crowd gradually quietened down, he continued to speak out, "Everyone is aware of the rules of the Return of Spring Hall, every day when there are ten patients, calculate according to the queue!"    

    

"But everyone has also seen, there are too many people lining up at the Return of Spring Hall every day. The roads are all blocked, so even if Mr Yang wanted to enter the clinic, he would not be able to do so."    

    

"Get him to increase his treatment quota. A hundred treatments a day!" Suddenly, someone from the crowd shouted.    

    

This shout seemed to express what everyone was thinking. Everyone followed suit and started to shout.    

    

"That's right. Let him increase his treatment quota. It must be increased. I've been waiting in line since one in the morning!"    

    

"I came to line up yesterday afternoon. I can't stand it anymore. I don't feel like I'm going to die in the hospital. I feel like I'm going to die on this street!"    

    

"Right, right, I strongly request Mr Yang to increase the number of spots for treatment!"    

    

"..."    

    

The ruckus at the scene was unbearable for the Doctor Faang, but he could only hold on. He opened his mouth to ask the audience to stop, but who would listen to him?    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]