"What are you going to do?" The middle-aged man turned around and looked at Ma Yuancai. He sneered and said, "Do you, the owner of the Magical Medical Center, still force people to treat you?"
Ma Yuan stared at him fiercely and said, "I've diagnosed you just now. You must pay me a hundred yuan for diagnosis."
"One hundred yuan? The diagnosis fee?" The middle-aged man shouted angrily, "Do you think you are a famous doctor, and you want a hundred yuan for the diagnosis? If I had known that you were this kind of thing, I would have paid you, and I wouldn't have asked you to see me."
"You." Ma Yuancai said angrily, "Anyway, since you have cured the disease, you have to pay."
At the sound of this, the other patients immediately spoke out.
"You don't run a clinic. It
