Chapter 12 The sickness is not light,
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Qi Feng ignored the person who came and kindly made professional suggestions to the neighbor's seat, but was called a pervert. No matter how kind he was, he was not interested in paying attention. He closed his eyes, changed his mind and came to the Qingtiao Stone Platform in Si Market.
He is a man who believes in his words and is now on the plane. It is time to organize the dilapidated Linglong and give the creditors a reassurance.
This is the second time he entered Linglong as his master, just like returning to his own home. Although Qi Feng didn't understand what the relationship between the two spaces he was in and out, there were also the heavenly court and the elusive gods and immortals who were not sure where they were, these were not the focus of his attention.
It is easy to pack up the grocery stalls left by Lao Fan. All kinds of things are first arranged, wiped and cleaned. The two low-clubs are cleaned in more than ten minutes, and then the only four stools are also moved out to arrange them.
The various bottles and jars on the stall are not available for the time being, so put them aside.
With this grocery store as the heart, there are two separate thatched houses, piled up with moldy things, and flowers and plants are all covered with flowers and plants. The silence constantly reminds all kinds of herbs or some fairy-like herbs, but they are all ordinary things with low value. In addition, even the land, rivers, trees, etc. that have almost never been renovated are not much different from some barren lands on the earth.
"I really don't know how Old Fan made this good place like this over the years!" After walking around, except for the good environment, he found nothing else and returned to the grocery store.
Back to the second half of the grocery store, this is the place where dozens of immortal tablets are placed.
Qi Feng wiped it clean one by one and arranged it.
Just as he was thinking about whether to invite the creditors and gods to come here to discuss the bad debts left by Lao Fan, he felt that his body was being pushed hard!
Then his sense of consciousness returned to the plane.
A woman with charming appearance, skin color is as pale as wheat, but her face is a little pale and yellow, one meter and seventy meters tall, wearing a professional gray-white suit and skirt, and black stockings and high heels stood in front of him half a meter away, showing that she must have been told by someone just now.
Qi Feng leaned forward a little and asked with surprise, "Miss, do you have something to ask me for?"
When He Ying saw this boy named Qi, he completely forgot about the "bullying" of the little financial boss Guo Meiru just now, and he was even more angry!
"Oh, I forgot so quickly? Traditional Chinese medicine surgeon! Where did you bully people just now? I haven't seen you like you. Now any Chinese don't want Fanny's photo and autograph. You can sit with her, that's a great blessing. Unexpectedly, I'm still pretending to be a doctor here to deceive people. Boy, where does the Chinese medicine work for surgery? My ancestral Chinese medicine is Chinese medicine. Haha, hurry up, I'll apologize to Fanny, I'll help you take a photo with her. I'll forget about this just now, how about it?"
After hearing Guo Meiru's story, He Ying looked at the boy beside him wearing famous brands. Although it was not expensive, it was very decent. In addition, he was in the first class, so he might be a rich child or a person like the third or fourth generation. Although he was not inferior, if he took the initiative to apologize, it would be fine. At least he would be able to live on the scene. If someone can make a fortune, he will not make an enemy. If he can have one more friend, he will have one more friend.
At this time, the movements made by the three people attracted two beautiful flight attendants from China Airlines. They could see at a glance that the passenger who took off his sunglasses was the four little actresses "Fanny" who rose like the rising sun!
They hurried over to sign and take a photo, but were afraid of disturbing her rest, so they left reluctantly. Their timely appearance made Guo Meiru, who was angry, slightly confident, and looked at Qi Feng, who had not spoken out loud.
Qi Feng has no bird like her ostrich!
After staring at He Ying for a while, he whispered, "No wonder the ancestral Chinese medicine is the most valuable now. You can't pass on much of it! Alas, let's talk about you, you are very sick, and you are also a ancestral Chinese medicine. Don't embarrass the Chinese medicine! Look, you look white or yellow, your blood is not strong, your eyes are salty, sometimes without spirit, sometimes crazy, look at your standing posture just now, or you often feel pain in the right side of the lower abdomen, and you smell a faint jasmine fragrance on your body, but there is a stinky smell in your lower body. It must be abnormal leucorrhea, irregular menstruation, frequent burning pain in your urine, and often sore and swelling. If you are right, you should have severe chronic pelvic inflammatory disease."
Qi Feng didn't say anything just now, but he used the technique of watching and listening from Zhang Zhongjing's medical immortals, and carefully saw this woman who was very angry as soon as she got up.
He Ying was shocked
Qi Feng saw her reaction and then smiled, "Haha, don't be surprised. I believe my observation and hearing skills are not worse than those of old Chinese doctors and modern medical equipment, right? This lady, you are not ill. Although this is just a common disease, you have been suffering from it for a long time. It has been around eight years ago. Alas, it was probably because you didn't pay attention to hygiene at that time."
"Okay, okay! Doctor, please stop talking!" When He Ying heard the boy who was a few years younger than him say "that", he quickly made a stop gesture!
Just kidding, my sister is not married yet, if this is spread
Qi Feng understood and stopped talking. Then he said seriously, "Ms., please reach out and I will give you a pulse. If you are sick, you can't delay it."
How could He Ying not know her illness?
After she was infected with this pelvic inflammatory disease in her early twenties for some reason, she couldn't cure her for a long time and torture her almost every day, and she felt even more painful every month! She tried both folk remedies and ancient prescriptions in hospitals, and it was better if it was good, and it was better if it was bad.
Today, she thought that the neighbor of this little financial owner must have used the reason for being embarrassed to meet, but she didn't expect that the boy didn't even match the pulse. She just took a few more glances and told her illness and time limit. It's really not that people should behave like appearances and that the sea water should not be measured!
Because there were only two seats on the left and right, she looked at the end of the place, so she had to squat on the edge of Qi Feng's seat and stretched out her fair arm.
The little beauty Guo Meiru, who was sitting behind He Ying, was waiting for the brat to take the initiative to come to the front and admit her mistakes. She found the feeling of being held by others every moment, but she didn't expect that the boy said a few words just now, Sister He, who was still the eldest sister, obediently squatted beside the boy and handed over!
She bit her lip and looked sideways, wanting to see how this fake Chinese medicine boy gave Sister He a prescription. However, she recognized the fact that Qi Feng was a Chinese medicine doctor just now, and she couldn't help but secretly amaze it. At the same time, she believed that Qi Feng said she had plastic surgery nearly 30%, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
"Come on, sit down." Qi Feng asked the patient in front of him to sit down, and then he sat on his right hand side. Then he put his fingers on He Ying's pulse very professionally, closed his eyes slightly, and pressed He Ying's cun mouth with three fingers. After all, Qi Feng mastered He Ying's disease by 99%.
Although He Ying had said something big just now, only her father studied medicine and was not a ancestral Chinese medicine doctor. However, when she saw Qi Feng's expression, she was full of experience and the abnormal appearance of the Taoist Taoist, she couldn't help but feel even more convinced.
Qi Feng cut her hands and said, "Ms., although I am not a gynecologist, you have both kidneys and spleen deficiency, lack of blood and energy, often indifference or irritability, etc., which are mostly caused by pelvic inflammation, and have poor rest and irregular life. In this way, I will prescribe a prescription for you. You go to an acquaintance or your own pharmacy to get the medicine. Then use Shanquan Clean Water to decoct twice, take it once in the morning and evening. Four doses will greatly relieve it. If it works, you will find me again. If it doesn't work? It's impossible to be ineffective, haha."
As he spoke, he took a small book from his bag, pulled off a piece of paper, and wrote out more than twenty herbal names, grams, etc., and handed them to He Ying.
After He Ying took it with both hands, he stood up embarrassedly, tidied up his dress, and apologized with a smile, "I'm sorry, doctor, I blamed you just now."
"Sister He, Sister He, he is really a Chinese medicine doctor?" The little beauty Guo Meiru leaned over from behind, looked at the herbal nouns that she couldn't understand on the note, and said in surprise, "This, he is too young, right? Can he do it?"
Qi Feng was displeased with this!
"Xiao Guo, is it OK? Why don't you try it?" Qi Feng smiled at Guo Meiru's pretty face.
He Ying was afraid that the two of them would quarrel again, so he hurriedly stood in the middle and said, "Xiaoru, young is not a reason for lacking medical experience, and older ones are not necessarily famous doctors. Just now, uh, I haven't asked you for your surname?"
Only then did He Ying realize how impolite she was. She turned around with a blushing face and asked Qi Feng for his name.
"His name is Qi Feng." Guo Meiru, who was outspoken, threw a hygienic eye to Qi Feng and said, "I call Xiao Qi's stinky doctor. This is my senior sister, He Ying, and his agent."
She was used to being praised. This time, there was a young boy around her who treated her, the four supernova nickname, completely as the air. She was really unhappy!
"Doctor Qi, which hospital do you work in? Is it convenient to leave a contact information?" He Ying quickly reached out and had a sincere smile on her charming face. She was used to seeking medical treatment when she was sick, and now she had new hope, so she was naturally very excited.
Qi Feng gently shook his jade hand and smiled, "Haha, I just returned from studying in the United States. In this way, I will leave a phone number from a friend in my country. You can contact him first and you will find mine."
After saying that, he tore off another piece of paper, wrote the phone number of his best friend and classmate Niu Quanxing on the paper, and handed it to He Ying. Then he said, "Haha, two, if nothing is wrong, I'll take a break and chat if I have time." After saying that, he completely ignored the beautiful woman who was about to bite her beautiful lips, lay down on the sofa with no image, closed her eyes, pretended to fall asleep, and ignored the outside world.
"Sister He! Look, look! He wasn't really angry with me. The despicable, shameless, vulgar, and vulgar person he said just now, and he was just joking with me, taking advantage of the situation and shouting randomly!" Guo Meiru did not dare to say loudly, for fear of causing the shameless, shameless, and touching person again, and it would be better to let him sleep after he was slept with the shameless, saying that he was looking and touching.
But is this tone really going to swallow? She was unwilling to accept it and had never suffered a huge loss. However, she was also worried that the brat said just now, will this plastic surgery really fail? It is the best plastic surgery hospital in the world. The cost of surgery and prosthesis materials alone cost hundreds of thousands of yuan.
"Hmph, high-end technology is better than you, a fake Chinese medicine doctor!" Guo Meiru compared it in her heart, and determined that the power of technology is advanced and modern, so she despised the person who pretended to be a doctor from the bottom of her heart.
Qi Feng was too lazy to pay attention to the proud little hen. He had important things to do!
Chapter completed!