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The crowd immediately went into an uproar.
Just by extending his hand, he was able to cure the child's illness? What kind of medical skill was this?
Qin Yu placed his hands behind his back calmly.
This was his prowess at the Foundation Establishment Stage. Ordinary illnesses could be cured with just spiritual energy.
Mr. Ding, who was at the side, walked to Qin Yu's side quickly. He cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Qin, thank you for your help."
After saying this, Mr. Ding turned to Zhou Tong and said, "Doctor Zhou, I clearly saw what you have done through the surveillance cameras."
"I gave you a sum of money to invite you to give free consultations, but I didn't expect you to accept bribes in private, so I'm sorry," Mr. Ding said in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.
Qin Yu was rather appreciative of Mr. Ding's behavior and couldn't help but nod slightly.