Occupy the little famous doctor

Feng Qing, who was holding the mobile phone, hid behind the corner of the wall, terrified, he was so careful, but Mr. Ling still noticed the strangeness, fortunately, he hid quickly, otherwise he would be caught as a peeping hat, it would be a shame It's a big loss, and it's even harder to explain to the young master.

Feng Qing felt that his nerves were a little too tense, and he had two panda eyes. He really didn't expect that Mr. Ling could do Tai Chi when he got up so early, but Mr. Ling's Tai Chi is very good. If you show it to the young master, Maybe when the young master is happy, he will recover soon.

After playing Tai Chi, Ling Yue chatted with a few aunts and uncles for a while, checked the time at 07:30, cleaned up and went to Today's Xintan, Minke Hospital, which is more civilian, so Ling Yue reduced the consultation fee to 15 yuan.

Carrying the medical kit on his back, Ling Yue took a small path and did not pass by the gate of the city hospital. He also did this to avoid Aunt Xu and not to be too embarrassed.

It took more than half an hour to walk from the place he rented to the Minke Hospital. Ling Yue walked there to save the fare. When he arrived at the gate of the Minke Hospital, it was almost eight o'clock. I looked left and right, then looked at the opposite road, and finally chose a tree more than ten meters away on the right, which can also be cooler.

Ling Yue put the medical practice box by his feet, then took out a small white flag and hung it on the tree, with the same words on it, "Chinese medicine, three doses of medicine to the sick area, fake one will pay ten", and took out a small folded flag Set up stools and small tables, sit there, and start seeing patients.

Changing to a new place, trying to establish a reputation, there is no way for a while. Ling Yue sat for more than an hour, and no one even asked questions, but all the people who came in and out of the Minke Hospital were people passing by. It's not that he didn't look at him, it's just that he saw the word Chinese medicine and added his young appearance, so no one came over.

Traditional Chinese medicine is considered a liar by many people nowadays. With the continuous development of western medicine, Chinese medicine can only be gradually forgotten by people. Seeing the overall situation, Ling Yue can only feel helpless. Traditional Chinese medicine continues to pass on.

Looking at the situation, Ling Yue guessed that there would be no patients seeing the doctor today, so he took out a medical record, opened it and read it slowly. During the day, he could only pass the time like this.

Feng Qing was in the coffee shop opposite, drinking coffee to refresh himself, while paying attention to Mr. Ling intently. He had already drank ten cups of coffee, and he was drinking. He must have high blood pressure and heart disease. Feng Qing felt that he would take this task , It is a hundred times harder than going to the battlefield.

With two heavy panda eyes, when he was about to turn around to order a cup of coffee, the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he took it out to see that it was the young master's number, so he quickly picked it up.

"Master." Feng Qing's voice raised a bit.

"Where is he?" Mo Zhenao's voice was a little lazy. He recovered a lot today, but he didn't have the slightest appetite and couldn't eat a bite. He was leaning on the bed listlessly.

"Master, Mr. Ling is under a tree 30 meters to the right of the gate of Minke Hospital. He is setting up a stall here today. Everything is safe. Please rest assured." What.

The Minke Hospital and the City Hospital are not far away. About the matter of the two streets, Mo Zhenao was thinking whether to go there when he saw his grandfather walking in from the outside.

"Do your job well, and report to me if you have anything to do." Mo Zhenao gave a warning, and then hung up the phone. With his grandfather around, he didn't dare to run out of the hospital without knowing it, so as not to worry him.

When Feng Qing heard the young master hung up the phone, the spirit of the forced call withered again, he let out a big breath, turned around and ordered another cup of coffee.