"You kid must be thinking too much. By the time you get to Qingyu Hall, all the places for next week will be taken away."
"From the time Qing Yutang opened until now, except for the first two days, the door was always lined with waiting people."
"How can it be our turn to have things that the big guys from all the major forces are fighting for?"
The two men in suits next to Lin Mo sighed and said that more than a month ago, an ancient clinic named Qing Yutang opened less than 300 meters away from the gate of Yuzhenxuan.
Except for a young woman, there was no one else in the entire Qing Yutang. Everyone thought that this was a temporary store built by some force to occupy the front of the store.
Until the next day, an old man who had a heart attack suddenly fainted in the Yuzhenxuan Main Road.
The medical team in Yuzhenxuan rushed to the rescue immediately, but due to the sudden incident and the factors of illness, the old man quickly lost his breath.
Just when everyone thought there was no way to save him, the young girl in Qingyu Hall suddenly walked up to the old man.
The slender white fingers danced gently, condensing ten hair-thin spiritual power threads and piercing the old man's body. Then the fingers cooperated with the healing spiritual seal to forcefully save the old man who had lost his breath.
What's even more unbelievable is that the young woman relied on her superb skills to not only save the old man's life, but even unblocked most of the old man's pent-up heart veins.
In the era of spiritual recovery, this difficult and complicated disease that even hospitals could not solve for the time being was just a relatively difficult disease in the hands of the young woman.
This news was reported by the TV station and instantly detonated all walks of life in Chenghai.
You must know that with the rapid development of spiritual power, there are many healing demon sealing masters who open their own shops and provide consultations, but they rely more on their understanding of spiritual arts and use spiritual arts for recovery.
Although this method has a powerful effect on wounds, it is far less effective than the new spiritual elixir on diseases.
But the young woman relied on her terrifying precise control of spiritual power and her original spiritual silk healing technique to penetrate into the human body for precise treatment, solving the difficult and complicated diseases of the old era that could not be solved by Chenghai's top three hospitals.
Since then, Qing Yutang's reputation has greatly increased, and bigwigs from all walks of life in Chenghai have come to visit her.
The endless flow of people forced the young woman to propose a limit of five people per day for consultation on odd days.
Even so, there are still a large number of people waiting in line at the door every day, and even several surrounding shops started selling tents, toothbrushes and other daily necessities.
"Qing Yutang... young female doctor?"
Hearing the conversation between the two, Lin Mo frowned slightly and was surprised. Based on the information from the conversation between the two, a figure instantly appeared in Lin Mo's mind.
"No, she should have returned to Mianyang City long ago."
Lin Mo chuckled secretly and shook his head, thinking that Shan Qing had returned to Mianyang City, but he still curiously walked towards the Qing Yutang that everyone said.
After passing through the crowded crowd, Lin Mo came to the main road of Yuzhenxuan where Qingyutang is located.
On the street, bustling crowds were swarming towards the gate of Yuzhenxuan. Many vendors hung wooden boxes on their bodies with ropes and flowed among the crowd.
"Selling candied haws on a stick, secretly made candied haws on a stick, one string of spiritual energy."
"You deserve to have a close-up poster of the legendary Lin Mo. In addition to Lin Mo, there are also various posters of his main demon souls."
In the middle of the road, a man holding a stern photo of Lin Mo jogged up to a group of out-of-town tour groups and promoted the poster in his hand.
Why is there one person in a city? Now that we are in Chenghai, how can there be no Mo and other short jokes? He coaxed aunts ranging from fifty years old to eight-year-old girls in the tour group to buy the close-up posters of Lin Mo he held.
Not to mention, there are all the photos of Lin Mo from various periods, and there are even many scenes that Lin Mo himself has no memory of.
Looking at the vendors on the road who had made money and had happy smiles on their faces, Lin Mo's eyebrows couldn't help but beat. When he was a child, he spent money to buy posters of various sports stars, but he didn't expect that now others would spend money to sell his posters.
The most important thing is that he doesn't have any money.
Lin Mo retracted his gaze from the hawker and turned to look at a small antique shop covering an area of 500 square meters next to the street.
Verdant semi-spiritual ancient jade green bamboos are arranged disorderly on both sides of the store door, and moss-covered stone bricks span the stream in front of the door.
The fish played happily in the gurgling water, and their golden-red bodies jumped out of the water from time to time, splashing and falling.
On the arch carved in white rock, there is a plaque made of red spirit wood hanging. The three characters "Qingyutang" are vigorous and powerful, majestic but also contain some dexterity and beauty.
In the area of the store at the entrance, more than a dozen tents were regularly spread throughout the area. Behind the tents, dozens of people lined up and waited quietly.
"The doctor has already seen three people today, and with the two-day consultation on the weekend, it seems I only need to wait four or five days to get the qualification."
The man standing behind the tent counted the crowd in front of him and said with a somewhat pleased expression.
As Qing Yutang became more and more famous, more and more people came to visit, and the seats in the front row tent even sold for a sky-high price of 50,000 spiritual energy, but even so, few people would sell the seats.
?Lin Mo stepped forward slowly. At this moment, the screen at the door of Qingyu Hall suddenly opened, and an old man with pale sideburns stepped vigorously across the steps in front of the door. His eyes looked happily at the man who could walk normally.
Right leg.
Then he turned to thank the woman behind him with a silk scarf on her face: "Thank you, doctor. If you need Lu Wu Group in the future, just give me an order."
A flash of light flashed in the old man's eyes. If he could establish a relationship with such a miracle doctor, it wouldn't hurt to say not just one thing, but a hundred things.
"Mr. Lu, you're welcome. As long as you take the ointment I gave you on time when you return, you will be cured in a month."
The woman's clear and gentle voice made Lin Mo startled. Because of the scarf, Lin Mo couldn't tell the difference for a while, but this somewhat familiar voice immediately made him recognize the woman's identity.
"My little friend, I see that you have been paying attention to Qing Yutang. You must have something to hide. If you don't mind, please come into the hall and talk about it."
"No matter what the disease is, as doctors we will keep it confidential for you."
Shan Qing, who had noticed Lin Mo a long time ago, suppressed a smile and turned to look at Lin Mo.
Although Lin Mo didn't know much about her, she knew Lin Mo very well. The boots on Lin Mo's feet could be said to be a longevity star.
"Children? Unspeakable secrets?"
After hearing Shan Qing's words, several black lines appeared on Lin Mo's forehead. He had already heard Shan Qing's voice, but he didn't know that Shan Qing already understood his identity.
Lin Mo was surprised in his heart. The clothes he was wearing had been changed into ordinary casual clothes when he returned. Why could Shan Qing be able to see through his identity at a glance?
With doubts, Lin Mo walked slowly into Qingyu Hall, and then the screen was closed.
"This should be the first person besides the old man that the doctor has taken the initiative to treat."
"Tsk, tsk, what is the unspeakable secret that can attract the doctor's attention?" The people in line discussed in a low voice.