So trying to find someone like that is actually pretty hard.
You can't just go around opening every private room one by one to look, right.
This is an old restaurant; some of the private room doors are easy to open but once they're open they're a pain to close.
"Uh, uh, uh, so what did that doctor say?"
Hearing this, everyone got curious again.
They felt that even if you get told you've got weak kidneys, it shouldn't make you this depressed.
Because whether you're actually "weak" or not, isn't that obvious to yourself at a glance.
"That doctor said I've got cystitis, chronic renal failure, told me to hurry up and go to the hospital to get checked, otherwise I'll end up wrecking my kidneys."
The guy let out a long breath at this point.
"Damn! That serious!!"
"Must be fake!!"
"How about this, Brother Cheng, you go to the hospital and get checked. There's night clinics; if they really find nothing wrong, then we can expose that fake doctor / fake mystic you're talking about!"
