Chapter 126 Chen Qiushui of the National Medical Office
Light! Sky! Light!
As soon as this statement came out.
A swipe!
The entire Rongbao Auction House fell into silence!
You can hear a pin drop!!
There were a large number of people who were still laughing and echoing calling Mr. Zhao Guangyu just now, and they all looked shocked!
Ye Feng, just a stinky security guard from Sioux City!
They actually lit up sky lanterns directly in Rongbao Tower?!
The rule for lighting sky lanterns is that no matter who takes the photo, the person who finally pays for the sky lanterns is the one who lit the sky lanterns!
Forget about the nearby auction house.
But since the Rongbao Auction House was founded two hundred years ago, no one has ever boasted about daring to light the sky lanterns of the Rongbao Auction House in Haikou!
One thing is that the auction items in Rongbao House are expensive!
On the other hand, those who can come and go here are all Qingcheng celebrities!
Once you light up the sky lantern, it is equivalent to cutting off all the previous auction items!
Offend everyone in one fell swoop!
Because of this!
Ye Feng lit up the sky lanterns with one sentence, and the atmosphere instantly reached its peak!
Zhao Guangyu almost thought he heard wrongly. He rubbed his ears and looked at Ye Feng in disbelief.
"Are you crazy? Do you know what lighting a sky lantern means?!"
This moment!
Not to mention Zhao Guangyu and others, even the chief steward never expected that things would reach this point!
Light the sky lantern!
He stared deeply at Ye Feng.
Now that Ye Feng has lit up the sky lantern in such a public place, he will never regret it!
At the moment, I still don’t know if Ye Feng is really capable of curing the master!
Under unknown circumstances, it is impossible for Rongbao Tower to smash its own sign for a mere Ye Feng!
In other words, wait until then!
If Ye Feng couldn't pay, he would have to put Ye Feng to death!
this!
It’s the price of lighting a sky lantern!
Uncle Hu was startled by Ye Feng's actions, and his face turned pale instantly.
Ye Feng was confused after hearing this. He touched his nose and looked at Uncle Hu.
"What's going on? What sky lantern?"
"You, you don't know this is a sky lantern?"
Uncle Hu has seen strong winds and waves in his life, but there has never been a moment when he was so frightened!
Ye Feng, he doesn’t even know what a sky lantern is!
He could only explain it with a blank face.
After hearing Uncle Hu's explanation, Ye Feng didn't panic.
Anyway, he was sure that the boat would straighten out when it reached the bridge.
Anyway!
Today, he will order this Qingming grass!
The butler took a deep breath and suddenly spoke in a deep voice.
"Hold the lamp!!!"
Whoosh!
Following the butler's order, a spotlight shone on the dome of the fifth floor.
The next second.
A young man walking quietly walked out holding a torch.
The man stood on the first floor, holding a torch, saluted in the direction of Ye Feng's private room, and then tiptoed!
rub!
The man jumped into the air and flew towards the fifth floor!
The most amazing thing is that even though the torch in his hand is facing the wind, the flames still remain motionless, as if they are protected by something invisible.
The man clung to the dome of the fifth floor with his hands and feet, reaching out to light the lamp!
Lights on!
Everyone looked at the swaying but unignorable firelight on the fifth floor, and their hearts trembled.
The butler stood at the window and said in a deep voice while holding his breath.
"The lights are done!"
"According to the rules, the auction will be suspended for one hour. Please wait patiently. I, the Young Master of Rongbao Tower, will personally preside over the auction later!"
After that, the butler took a deep look at Ye Feng and left.
This is the first time in the more than 200 years of existence of Rongbao Auction House that such a big event as lighting up sky lanterns has happened!
Therefore, before the butler opened his mouth, Jiang Ruowei already knew the news downstairs.
"How dare he light a sky lantern?"
Jiang Ruowei glanced at her grandfather who was taking a medicinal bath behind the screen.
At this time, there are still fifteen minutes left before the three hours that Ye Feng originally requested.
"Go and ask Ye Feng to come up."
"yes."
Ye Feng was welcomed to the room at the stairway on the fifth floor again.
As soon as he walked in, Jiang Ruowei heard the sound and looked over to him.
"I heard that Mr. Ye lit up the sky lanterns? It's so inspiring."
Ye Feng touched his nose awkwardly.
As expected, no one believed that he lit the sky lantern by mistake.
Ye Feng responded vaguely.
Jiang Ruowei looked at Ye Feng with a subtle expression.
"Mr. Ye, grandpa has followed your instructions and is taking a medicinal bath. The temperature has been controlled at 37 to 40 degrees. There are still ten minutes left, and it will be three hours!"
"Let's see when we can help grandpa get rid of the poison!"
As soon as Jiang Ruowei finished speaking, Ye Feng walked towards the screen.
I saw a large bathtub at the back, and two servants were supporting the old man to sit in the bathtub.
The whole room is filled with medicinal fragrance.
If the old man's skin turns red, it means that the medicinal properties of the medicated bath have entered the body.
"I'll write down the prescription first." Ye Feng said, sitting directly next to the desk.
A trace of doubt flashed in Jiang Ruowei's eyes.
"I just thought it was strange that you didn't take Grandpa's pulse, but you could write a prescription for medicinal bath as soon as you came in. Now, you can just write the prescription directly?"
If she hadn't just found someone to check the medicinal bath recipe, no matter how confident Ye Feng was, she wouldn't have dared to actually give it to her grandfather!
Just as Ye Feng was about to speak, he heard the butler's voice coming from outside the door.
"Miss! People have arrived!"
Jiang Ruowei heard the words and stood up straight away: "I understand, go and invite people up."
After the butler left, Jiang Ruowei looked at Ye Feng.
"Two other doctors will join you to examine grandpa later. Ye Feng, don't let me down."
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows noncommittally. It seemed that the young lady didn't trust him.
But it's understandable.
Ye Feng shrugged, retracted his thoughts and started writing.
Soon, the butler walked in from the door with three people.
Ye Feng had already written the prescription. He looked up and saw Qingming walking on the edge.
Next to Qingming was an old man in Tang suit. At this moment, the old man in Tang suit turned around and explained something.
In front of the old man in Tang suit is an old man in brown clothes.
The old man in brown clothes walked at the front, and it was obvious at a glance that he had the highest status among the three!
"Are you Ye Feng?"
When the old man in brown clothes saw Ye Feng, his expression instantly became excited.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes: "Who are you?"
When Qingming heard this, he immediately changed his face and shouted.
"Insolent! Ye Feng, do you understand the rules?"
"This is Chen Qiushui, one of the thirty-six directors of the National Medical Office in the capital, Chen Shenyi!"
As soon as Qingming finished speaking, Chen Qiushui's face immediately darkened.
"Shut up! You ignorant thing!"
As early as when he received the photos of the bath prescription from Jiang Ruowei on the plane, he immediately sent the prescription back to the Chinese Medical Office.
After discussion, it was determined that this bath recipe was so exquisite that it was jaw-dropping.
At that time, he had a desire to make friends with the person who created this bathing recipe!
After Chen Qiushui scolded Qingming, he turned his head and looked at Ye Feng with burning eyes.
"Ye Feng, your medicinal bath recipe is quite good, but you came up with it yourself?"
As Chen Qiushui spoke, he looked at the bathing party as if sighing.
Seeing the admiration in Chen Qiushui's eyes when he looked at Ye Feng, Qingming couldn't help but look at the old man in Tang suit who had been silent beside him.
"Brother, this is Qingcheng after all. You are the president of Qingcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, how can you let that boy Ye Feng steal your limelight in front of Divine Doctor Chen!"
The old man in Tang suit was Liang Bicheng, the president of Qingcheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. At this time, he glanced at Qingming lightly.
After all, Qingming is his junior brother, how can he not know what the other person is thinking?
But he just lost face in front of Ye Feng and expected him to teach Ye Feng a lesson!
That’s it!
After all, they are also fellow disciples.
Liang Bicheng took the initiative to speak: "Doctor Chen, I heard that this little friend Ye is a disciple of the mysterious beggar from the south of the Yangtze River. I guess this prescription may not have come from him. Why don't we discuss the antidote to the Hades' Ferry first?"
After saying that, he looked at Ye Feng and spoke like a gift.
"As for Ye Xiaoyou, just stay and listen together!"
