The medical skills competition at the market spread quickly, and within a few days everyone knew about it. Now almost everyone in Chengyang County knows that there is a miracle doctor who not only defeated the first medical officer in Chengyang County, but even cured five people with difficult and complex diseases.
For patients suffering from the disease, medical skills can be said to be superb.
Some people want to see the miracle doctor, and some people really want to cure diseases. In short, Gushu Hutong has been surrounded by people every day since the miracle doctor appeared.
Although the neighbors on the left and right felt inconvenienced, they did not dare to have any dissatisfaction, and they became more and more respectful to Qingyu's family.
There are even women who are good at making food and selling them. People waiting in line are either hungry or bored, but in short, some people actually buy them.
If someone takes the lead, others will follow. In just a few days, Gushu Hutong has become a lively place and has become famous. But in the past, it was famous for its poverty, but now it is different. Now everyone talks about Gushu Hutong.
The person has been transferred,
The reason? Of course, there is a family of God of Wealth living in Gushu Hutong.
On this day, just after Mao Shi, Pan Ming came to Gushu Alley. Unfortunately, he still underestimated the perseverance of the people. Let alone Mao Shi, even if he came in the middle of the night and early in the morning, he could still see people.
Pan Ming had to repeat the actions of the past few days, struggling to squeeze through the crowd.
"Give way, please give way. I am the apprentice of the miracle doctor. Please let me pass." Pan Ming shouted while squeezing. If he hadn't said "apprentice", he would have been kicked out of the old tree alley.
After finally squeezing into the courtyard of Qingyu's house, there were still a lot of people waiting in line. Pan Ming saw that the master was already treating people, so he quickly took a small bench and sat there to listen.
There were also a lot of people lined up in front of Shi'an and Hongtao. Some of these people came here because they were well-known, and some came here to see a doctor. But they heard that this family can also tell fortunes, and they were said to be extremely accurate, so they joined forces.
Take a look and tell your fortune.
Not long after Pan Ming sat down, Qingyu came over. He hurriedly took out a packet of candy cakes from his arms and handed them to Qingyu, "Sister Qingyu, please have some candy."
Qingyu thanked her sweetly and sweetly, and sat down on the threshold of the main room to eat the candy cake.
Zhufeng glanced at Pan Ming. Pan Ming understood and quickly poured water and served it.
Zhufeng moistened his throat, glanced at the patient in front of him, and said, "If you have a minor problem, you can go to the medical clinic to see it."
The man's face suddenly fell, and he said sadly: "Miracle doctor, I came all the way here and waited in line for a long time. Please take a look at me. Even if it is a small problem, it is not a disease."
Zhufeng looked at the long queue in front of him, and repeated the words he repeated every day, "If you are in the queue, if you have just a minor problem, you can leave without looking." Then he pushed and persuaded the people in front of him away.
Walk.
There was a roar of dissatisfaction in the crowd, and then Wen Ya stood up with an iron sword in her hand, showing no anger and self-assertion. The crowd immediately became much quieter. Some people knew that it was useless to wait any longer, so they had no choice but to leave reluctantly.
Wen Ya followed the team and informed her. She had a fierce momentum and did persuade many people away.
After being busy until noon, I could finally take a breather. The newly installed courtyard door on the small dirt road was closed, and the courtyard was finally quiet.
Zhufeng Shi'an and Hongtao took a rest, while Qingyu and Wen Ya were in charge of lunch. One of them started cooking and the other cooked, while listening to the chatter in the courtyard.
"...Yang Jin and Fan Yi were dismissed from their posts yesterday and sent to a bitter cold land thousands of miles away. Although their lives were spared, they will suffer endless hardships in the future in places where there is no grass growing."
After Zhufeng and others heard this, they all sighed. As the saying goes, it is your own fault that makes you unlucky. The two of them had a great future, but they were ruined by themselves.
"There's something else..." Pan Ming hesitated to speak.
Zhufeng thought he had encountered some medical problem, and was about to ask when he heard a shout from outside the hospital, "Is the miracle doctor here?"
Pan Ming immediately shut up and sat down in front of the stove with the medical book in hand. Seeing Qingyu burning the stove seriously, he admired her very much. He was so sensible at such a young age. He thought he was thousands of times better than others.
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The noise outside the hospital did not attract anyone's attention. Zhufeng even said loudly: "Take a break at noon. If you want to see a doctor, come back in the afternoon."
"I'm from Yi Cao's Yamen, and I came here to visit you."
People in the yamen? Zhufeng was a little surprised. Who in the yamen would come to visit him? He got up and went to open the courtyard door, but it was a strange man.
The visitor had a smile on his face, and was followed by two attendants, carrying large and small bags in his hands. It was obviously a courtesy to the visitor.
Zhufeng cupped his hands and saluted, "The poor eyesight of the common people did not allow them to recognize who this gentleman is. I hope you will forgive me."
Even if the visitor is busy, he will return the greeting and say, "A miracle doctor doesn't need to be polite. I'm afraid I will have to salute you from now on."
Zhufeng was sincere and frightened, "Your Excellency, you have harmed the common people. Please come in, Your Excellency, the house is humble and simple. Don't blame me, Your Excellency."
"You're welcome, the miracle doctor." The visitor saluted again, and then was led into the hospital gate by Zhufeng.
Hongtao, who had already heard the news, poured a bowl of boiled water and put it on the table out of politeness, then moved a low stool to sit next to Qingyu.
"Who is this person? Do you know him?" The words were addressed to Pan Ming.
Pan Ming took a look and was a little surprised, "It's the doctor who belongs to Guo Tingye. I'm afraid he heard about the name of the master's miracle doctor and came here to visit."
Qingyu said casually: "Second only to the medical director, Yu Shi. Without Yang Jin, he has the final say in the entire medical service."
Pan Ming didn't know if he was overthinking it, but he always felt that these words sounded a bit strange. He glanced at Guo Tingye, who happened to look at him as well. He was very surprised and hurriedly raised his hands and said: "Young Master is here too.
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Pan Ming stood up and returned the salute. Zhufeng explained: "Young Master Meng doesn't mind, so I call the grass people "Master. Sir, please take a seat."
Guo Tingye sat down and sighed: "To be honest, I have a son who is a loser. If we can get some advice from a miracle doctor, our whole family will be lucky."
Zhufeng was suspicious in his heart, and even more panicked on his face, "Your Excellency, you are exaggerating. It's just a little skill. I don't dare to take it seriously."
Guo Tingye signaled his entourage to put the things he had brought over on the table, and said very politely to Zhufeng: "It would be rude to come to visit so rashly, so don't be surprised if you ask for a miracle doctor."
Zhufeng Zi stood up in fear and returned the greeting, "Don't you dare, I don't dare. Your Excellency's visit to the humble abode will make the humble abode shine."
The two of them were being polite to each other, which made Hong Tao who was watching the show very puzzled, "What are they doing?"
Qing Yu smiled: "One throws stones to ask for directions, and the other hides his cleverness." It seems that the senior brother has been in trouble after Yang Jin. He is afraid of provoking another villain. Although he is not afraid, it will be troublesome.
Hongtao clicked her tongue, her mouth pursed with disdain: "Hypocrisy, two hypocritical people."
Qingyu chuckled, handed the tongs to Pan Ming, asked him to look at the fire, and then went to find a dustpan.
Since people are bullying you, why don't you make good use of it?