Enough Money to Seek Trouble, but No Money for Medical Treatment

"I guess so," the middle-aged man said.

Although they had all heard about Wang Yao, they had never seen him before. They also had no idea how Wang Yao treated his patients.

"Ah! Gee!"

The skinny young man suddenly felt cold and dizzy. He started to have double vision. He felt uncomfortable but couldn't describe how he was feeling.

"Son, what's wrong with you?" his mother asked anxiously. She had noticed something was not right with her son.

The skinny young man seemed to try his best to stop something from happening.

"He's having a withdrawal." His father frowned.

"Ah!"

The young man grabbed the back of his chair tightly. He clenched his teeth, making crunching sound.

"Dr. Wang! Dr. Wang!" His mother was panicked. "Baby, don't scare me."

Thud! The young man fell to the ground, shaking badly and yelled, "On my god, I can't bear it! I can't bear it anymore!"