Chapter Twenty-Five: The Young Owner

It stands to reason that guys generally don't stop guests from entering. But man, I have already discovered this man and woman. They had been standing outside the door for a while, still talking to each other, not knowing what they were talking about.

Of course, that's not why the guy stopped the two.

The guy has been in Jishitang for some years. I have seen a lot of people of all kinds who come to see doctors and take medicine every day. But the two people in front of him don't look like they're here to do business.

This man and woman are not bad looking. But this dress is not the same at all. The old coarse cloth shirt covered in patches was even torn in some places.

The young man was tall and straight, but his long hair was messy like a chicken nest. Coupled with that ragged shirt, it is a very good person to eat.

Look at the girl again, it's not any better.

Coarse old shirt, and a patched melon skin hat on his head. She was dressed as a boy, and if she hadn't seen two bulging hills in front of her, she would have thought she was a man.

"Isn't this Jishitang?" Ye Fan asked very incomprehensibly.

The guy glanced at the two of them, and said with a smug face: "It's Jishitang, that's right." But what are you here for? Are you looking at the doctor, or are you grabbing medicine?"

Ye Fan took in the proud look on the guy's face, and said frankly, "Well, we're not here to see the doctor, nor are we here to grab medicine." We ......"

Before Ye Fan finished speaking, the guy interrupted: "Go, go, go! I have long seen that you are not here to do business. ”

Hearing the guy's words, Ye Fan was still not angry. Because, the domineering of the running guys just reflects the social class of this era.

Poor people have no human rights. What's more, it's them who are called Hanako in tattered clothes.

Seeing that the tomboy was about to go berserk, Ye Fan hurriedly stopped her and said patiently: "We are not here to ask for it." Rather, they came to your host. ”

The guy seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, and said with a mocking smile: "See the owner! Don't say that you are just two people who ask for food, even if you are a dignitary in the city, if they want to see our host, it is not that they can meet us, they have to make an appointment." ”

"Then, how can we meet your host?" Ye Fan humbly asked.

"I can't see anything. The guy smiled, then lowered his face and said, "Two stinky people who want food, get out of here while I'm not angry." Don't get in the way of our business. ”

"What's wrong with the beggar, the beggar is not a human being? Besides, you haven't reported it, how do you know that your host won't see me?" Ye Fan still had a flat expression on his face, not angry at all.

"Eh! I said you two stinky food, are you sincerely looking for something?" Seeing that the two of them didn't leave, the guy was really angry.

"What are you arguing about! This is a pharmacy, not a vegetable market. With such a big noise, how can the doctor feel at ease to see the disease?"

Ye Fan was just about to retort, when a yin and yang strange voice immediately came out from inside.

Hearing this voice, the guy immediately turned around and went back to the house, and said with a respectful smile: "Young owner, there are two people outside the door who want to eat, saying that they want to see the master." ”

As he spoke, a young fat man in a brocade robe appeared at the door.

The fat man's eyes narrowed into a slit, his neck crooked and stared at a man and a woman outside the door, and asked puzzledly: "Don't you just want food, why do you have to look for my father?"

Ye Fan didn't answer Shaodong's words, but stared at him carefully, and asked with the same puzzlement: "Shaodong, why are you still sick like this, you guard the pharmacy and the doctor?"

After some scrutiny, Ye Fan found that this young owner was actually not a real fat man, he was sick. A disease that can make people fat.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, Shaodong's eyes, which were originally narrowed into slits, couldn't help but widen a little, and asked with some curiosity, "Yo he!

Before Ye Fan could answer, a little old man with a goatee walked over. Glancing at Ye Fan lightly, he asked the fake fat man: "Shaodong, who are these two?"

Speaking of his own physical problems, this young owner forgot about the previous incident. Now that the little old man asked, he glanced at Ye Fan again and replied, "I heard from the guys, they came to find my father." ”

"Really?" The little old man glanced at Ye Fan and Qi Nan again, frowned slightly, and asked in a strange tone: "I don't know, what are you looking for the old club?"

"I think, there is something wrong with this young master's body, why don't we talk about this first?" Ye Fan did not answer the old man's words, and turned his gaze to the fake fat man.

Hearing Ye Fan's words, the old man's face immediately became gloomy, and he sneered and sneered: "I really didn't expect it, now everyone who asks for food will be sick! ”

Ye Fan didn't care about the old man's ridicule, stared at the fake fat man's head to the side, and asked, "Shaodong, if I'm not mistaken, this old doctor has already diagnosed and treated your neck pillow problem, right?"

"Yes. Dr. Zhao prescribed a prescription and also gave a massage ......"

"Now that everything that needs to be done has been done, your neck should be healed, why are you still crooked like this?" Before the fake fat man finished speaking, Ye Fan interrupted with a smile.

"Young man, listen to you. Can you cure this disease? Moreover, can it be cured quickly?" Although the little old man was no longer called Ye Fan a beggar, his disdain was even heavier.

Ye Fan nodded, looked at the fake fat man, and said very seriously: "If you change me to treat it, it won't take more than five minutes." I promise, your neck will return to normal. ”

Hearing this, the little old man's face became gloomy again. There was a lot of disbelief in his eyes, and even some anger.

In his opinion, this is a little doll who doesn't know the height of the sky. Putting aside his identity as a beggar, with his immature appearance, I'm afraid he hasn't even grown hair. Even if you can really see the disease, at most you will have some three-legged cat kung fu.

But this loss of pillow syndrome, although it is not a big problem. But it's not easy to get it back to life quickly. At least, he couldn't.

But the hairy boy in front of him actually said that he could recover in five minutes. In the opinion of the old doctor, this is not bragging, it is simply unashamed.

The young owner didn't think about it so much, and when he heard Ye Fan's words, he immediately became excited. His squinted eyes widened again, staring at Ye Fan and asking, "What you said is true?"

"Hiss-" The young owner was overly excited for a while, which affected the originally injured muscles in his neck, and the pain made him breathe.

"Nature is true. Ye Fan nodded very solemnly.

"In that case, come in and treat me quickly. Shaodongjia couldn't wait for a moment, and reached out to catch Ye Fan, but was stopped by the old doctor on the side, "Shaodongjia, are you sure you want him to treat you?"

After the old doctor's reminder, the excitement of the young owner faded most of them in an instant.

However, the young owner did not give up. He looked at the old doctor with some confusion and asked tentatively, "Why, can't you?"

The old doctor didn't give an answer immediately, turned his head and glanced at Ye Fan again, and asked instead of answering, "Do you think this kid really understands medical skills?"

Shaodongjia turned around and glanced at Ye Fan again, "Didn't he just see something wrong with me?"

"It's just a loss of pillow. Even people who don't know how to heal can easily see it. The old doctor stroked his goatee and laughed.

"Yes, yes. Shao Dong, do you remember what I said when I met you before? I don't know how to heal, but I can see at a glance that you have lost your pillow. At this time, the guy who had not spoken all this time spoke up to help.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, just stood there quietly, looking at the three masters and servants in the room with a calm face.

"Otherwise, let him try. Shaodong looked at Ye Fan with some hesitation, and finally offered to let him try.

It's no wonder he doesn't give up. As the saying goes: whoever is sick suffers. Pain, and who knows best.

Now, since someone can get rid of his pain in a short time, how can he, who is deeply afflicted by illness, give up easily.

The old doctor also saw that the young owner was determined to let the beggar treat him. couldn't help sighing, looked at Ye Fan with cold eyes and asked, "Tell me, what are you going to do?"

To tell the truth, the old doctor really doesn't want this boy of unknown origin and looks like a beggar to treat his young master. But I can't help it.

Of course, this is not the main reason.

The main thing is that the young owner is the child he watched grow up. This kid is usually very good to himself. Seeing him sick and suffering, he was powerless, and in addition to being uncomfortable, he also blamed himself.

Now, since some people say that they can relieve the pain of the young owner. Truth be told, he wanted to try it too.

But because he has a special relationship with the Shaodong family, he will not let the Shaodong family take risks easily. That's why he asked that question.

After all, he has also been a doctor for many years, if the other party can really tell the truth. Judge by your own experience, and after approving it, then there is a need to give it a try.