It seems that after so many years, the relationship between doctors and patients is still very tense. Once the doctor cannot cure the patient, the family members or patients will cause trouble.

"It's the right choice not to be a doctor." Shisan couldn't help but shake his head and sighed.

A person ran out from behind the wall of the yard, with some ink marks on his face, which seemed to have been thrown up. However, this person was not a doctor, but the little man with a broken hand just now. He ran out while shouting for mercy.

As he ran out, a wave of woman's insults followed, "Hand is broken? They are even skinned and say they are broken! "You go to the street to buy plasters and buy two doses of plasters. Just apply them tomorrow. I don't have the time to do such boring things."

"The miracle doctor is a woman?" Shisan's mind was once again confused.

After a while, it was the pale face that vomited blood. He didn't take it for a long time. He ran out with more than a dozen silver needles on his face. The doctor's comment on him: "Why do you come to me for this kind of cold? It's not better to take some rat medicine faster. Prepare the medicine? Believe it or not, I'm taking the medicine now so that you can't get out of bed for three months?"

"Give me your life, miracle doctor."

Then, there was a man covered in blood, unable to see the appearance of a human being, and he was dragged into a coma by several friends. He had been breathing less than ten breaths, and then he heard a loud shout inside: "Da Hei, drive them all out."

"Give me your life, miracle doctor."

Wow, a few barking dogs.

A huge, black and white long-haired dog rushed out with four or five people who had just entered. Thirteen glanced at the patient being carried. It was unclear whether it was a vital point, but the wound on his neck, as long as he was two inches higher, his brother could carry the person and find a good place outside the city.

Everyone shouted to spare their lives when they went out. The name of this clinic suddenly popped up in Thirteen's mind - Yao Mingya. It seemed... this name was pronounced... and it was just to spare their lives!

So, Yao Mingya means to spare his life?

What's the situation?

You shouldn’t be calling for help when you look for a doctor! Why do you want to shout for help?

However, not everyone shouted for forgiveness, and some people were treated. Although their situation was unsuccessful in Thirteen's eyes and could be buried directly, they came out happily after entering the door.

This situation made Thirteen feel a little more at ease and continued to line up patiently.

Finally, when it came to the strong man with broken hands in front of Thirteen, he patted Thirteen on the shoulder before entering: "Little brother, it's okay. Actually, the miracle doctor has a good temper, as long as you can meet her appetite."

Meet...appetite?

"Are you still trying to be good at seeing a doctor these days?"

It was probably the strong man who entered the door and mentioned that there was a man who had grown mandala poison outside. After the big dog went back, he ran out again, holding something in his mouth, and then used his paws to pull open the man's mouth and threw the pill mixed with dog saliva into his mouth.

After a while, the man sat up straight, as if nothing had happened, so he ran to the back and lined up.

The strong man was not driven out, but...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The man was loud and loud, and the strong man's screams almost lifted up the roof tiles. Then, if he didn't know what was going on, his long scream stopped after a short "ah" syllable...

If the person has not come out, he probably has started treatment...

It seems that it takes a lot of time to take over. Thirteen looked at the flowers and plants outside, and the elder brother came out. While walking, he twisted his head and held a thick gauze on his broken hand. However, looking at his expression, it seems that the problem has been solved.

"Next."

A faint female voice came out.

The elder brother looked at Thirteen and showed a self-reliant expression.

Indeed, Thirteen looks sick and painful, and his qi and blood are full. Referring to the previous few people, you can think of what Thirteen’s fate should be.

However, he suddenly became a little curious about who the genius doctor was, so he still didn't leave

Thirteen walked into the main house. There were not many things in the large room, and it seemed a little empty. There was a desk, a few books and a few bottles and jars in the middle.

There was a screen on the left hand, which penetrated through the gap and saw a hospital bed with some blood on it. The elder brother was probably receiving treatment there.

After changing another crack, Thirteen showed a beautiful silhouette. It seemed that she was a doctor.

The doctor was washing his hands, and his slender and white hands were amazed. Whether it was playing musical instruments or writing and drawing, it must be an excellent scenery.

This pair of plain hands, which seemed to be able to shake heartstrings, was taken out of the dirty blood at this moment, with an indescribable beauty and weirdness.

The woman came out from behind the screen, her big eyes flashing, and she was slid around under her thick eyelashes. It was very tempting, but the next moment, there was endless disgust in her eyes: "Go out."

Before the Thirteenth sitting posture was completed, he had already received the order to expel the guest: "...I haven't even mentioned my situation yet."

"Your condition will probably recover by itself in half an hour. Why are you still coming to the doctor for?" The woman frowned slightly, which was a sign of anger.

"But I always feel stuffy in my chest, I feel hurt but not hurt." Thirteen rubbed his chest, and his words were true, "Doctor, please help me take my pulse. I just had a fight with the personal situation and was worried that it would leave hidden diseases. If I fight with someone in the future, it would be bad."

"Little Hei!!" the woman shouted, as if she was going to summon the big black dog. As a result, the curtain of the room on the right was lifted up, and a tall and unrestrained man came out, "Feiyao, are you calling me?"

"I called it wrong." Fei Yao smiled shyly, embarrassed to lower his head, "I'm so angry that there are only five or six patients here today. The others clearly have nothing to do and insist on saying that they are dead. They are all big and thick. Is it that easy to die?"

Thirteen:"……"

Is this called "I'm so angry"?

This expression, this expression, this voice... is not the heroic "my mother" I just heard!!

What she said is nothing, including the one who was killed by a strange poison, was killed eighteen times, and was hit by the critical point?

Xiao Hei poured a cup of tea and handed it to Fei Yao: "They are not doctors, so of course I don't know if they will die. Everyone comes back to see you for treatment, and they believe in your medical skills."

"Of course, my medical skills are unparalleled in the world." Xiao Fei said arrogantly.

Xiao Hei poured another cup of tea and handed it to Thirteen: "Please."

"Ah? Oh, thank you." Thirteen was still immersed in the contrast between the miracle doctor Fei Yao. When he saw the teacup in Xiao Hei's hand, he took it and thanked him.

Unfortunately, before the tea was drunk, Fei Yao slapped the table angrily and pointed straight at the door: "Don't you get out of here?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!