Qihetang is the largest traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Fencheng, located in a three-story façade room under a high-rise on the first street of Farebin, about 800 square meters, the first floor is the consultation room and pharmacy, and the second and third floors are the wards. In recent years, due to the promotion of traditional Chinese medicine and the reputation of Qihetang Tongsuo, the people who come here to see a doctor are not much different from those in big hospitals.

As the sun sets, nurse Liu Xinrui, who has been busy all day, finally breathes a sigh of relief, and she will get off work in half an hour.

"Doctor, doctor, let's see, what's wrong with this kid?"

As soon as she straightened up, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a middle-aged man who was out of breath shouted and rushed in, holding an eight or nine-year-old girl in his arms, and behind the man, followed by a middle-aged woman, who also looked anxious and roared, and the beads of sweat on her forehead crackled down, but she didn't care about wiping it at all.

"Quiet, quiet! What kind of place is this, what kind of body are you yelling about?

A man of about twenty-five or sixteen years of age, dressed in a white coat and glasses, looked at the couple with disgust, and from the inscription on his chest, it was clear that this person's name was Kong Lin.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" the middle-aged man apologized repeatedly, "Doctor, please save my little daughter!" he choked up.

"Big brother and sister-in-law, you can put the child down quickly. ”

Liu Xinrui quickly pushed an ambulance.

Kong Lin rolled Liu Xinrui's eyes, then walked to the front of the car unhurriedly, slowly put on snow-white gloves, leaned over and rolled the little girl's eyelids, and put his hand on the girl's wrist and touched it.

"What are you doing? This is kidney failure caused by acute allergies, even the pupils are dilated, there is no help, you should prepare for the future!"

The girl's body was covered with red bumps, one by one, and her eyes were already swollen into a slit, and the red bumps were white on their heads, and they looked like they would break at any moment.

"Doctor, please, I'll kneel for you!"

The middle-aged woman threw herself at Kong Lin's feet with a thud and reached out to grab his trouser legs.

"What are you doing here? If kneeling can save lives, what else do we doctors do?" He shrugged, broke free from the woman's hand, and took two steps back.

The woman sat on the ground in a daze, her eyes lonely, as if she had been hollowed out.

"Eldest sister, you better get up and talk!"

Liu Xinrui came over to support the woman, and the six old men and old ladies who were watching sighed and shook their heads. No one can stand this.

With a "snap", as if to cooperate with Kong Lin's words, the little girl's right arm drooped down and stretched out of the ambulance.

"Dr. Kong, what's going on?"

At this moment, an old man of about seventy years old with a childish face and a strong spirit walked down the stairs quickly, followed by a twenty-one or twelve-year-old girl. The girl didn't apply any powder, her eyes were like a stream of autumn water, clear and bright, although she was wearing a fat white coat, she still couldn't hide her delicate body.

"Crane Lao, there is a patient here, I didn't expect it to alarm you!"

Kong Lin changed his arrogant expression and spoke respectfully, but a pair of eyes stayed on the girl's face behind the old man, followed her neck, and then slid to the girl's chest, her throat swayed up and down, and she swallowed a mouthful of saliva unconsciously.

"This is the crane elder of the Seven Crane Hall, I usually can't see it if I want to see it, why don't you ask the crane elder to see his daughter. ”

An old lady pulled the woman who was still sitting on the ground and whispered.

"Crane Lao?"

The woman seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw like a drowning person, and her empty eyes suddenly had a hint of light, and she hurriedly got up, but before she could speak, Crane Lao's hand was already on the little girl's eyelids, and the girl behind him put the little girl's wrist.

"Alas!" After less than half a minute, Elder Crane let out a long sigh and shook his head slightly.

The girl also withdrew her hand.

The indoor air was dreary for a while, like the night before a rainstorm.

"Let me see!"

Suddenly, a voice came from the door, and then a big boy about 1.80 meters tall, wearing a white T-shirt and blue jeans, walked in.

"You, where did you come from, do you know how to see a doctor?"

Kong Lin took a step forward, "Do you know what kind of place this is? This is the Seven Crane Hall, a place to treat diseases and save people, not something you can mess around! Before I call the police, how far away your thoughts are, you can get out of the way for this chief doctor!" He was like a fighting, looking up and down at the people, looking like he was about to get angry at any time, and he almost put on a hat as a cockscomb.

"Isn't Qihetang a well-known TCM clinic, when did it become like this?!"

Mu Ping didn't flinch at all because of Kong Lin's cruel words, he stepped forward and teased.

"You ......" Kong Lin was about to speak, but was stopped by Crane Lao with his eyes.

"This little friend, the old husband He Chengyuan, is one of the shareholders of this pharmacy, can you tell what kind of disease this little girl has?"

Crane Lao spoke kindly, and at the same time he also glared at Kong Lin, this Kong Lin is good at everything, but his eyes are a little above the top, and his mouth is damaged, and he has been complained about several times, if it weren't for the grandson of his old friend, and he does have two brushes to see a doctor, he would have been asked to go to the pharmacy to dispense medicine. The world is so big that there are no wonders, and the so-called master is in the folk, and an inconspicuous person is likely to be a master of the apricot forest. There is also a kind of person, who Kong Lin has never been in contact with at all, if he accidentally offends, he will say that the Seven Crane Hall is over, that is, they have demolished the entire Fencheng, and they don't dare to say a word about it.

"It's not an allergy at all, it's poisoning!"

Mu Ping said indifferently.

"Poisoned?"

The crane old eyes are a rin, he has long suspected that this little girl is a symptom of poisoning, and now when he heard Mu Ping say this, take a closer look, the old face is red, he knows that the young man in front of him is right, this little girl is poisoned.

"Nonsense! This is obviously kidney failure caused by acute allergies, how did it become poisoning?"

Kong Lin puffed out his eyes, and argued with a red face, if this little girl was really poisoned, and he was diagnosed with allergies, it would be a slap in the face, there was a misdiagnosis, how can he mix in the Seven Crane Hall in the future.

After thinking about it again, he was relieved, this little girl is already dead, is it still useful to say this now?

"Xiaoyou, can you cure this disease?" Old Crane ignored Kong Lin, who was in a hurry, and spoke eagerly, and then he was gloomy, this little girl's pupils had been dilated, and she was clearly dead, what was the point of discussing whether it was allergies or poisoning?

"Negiable!"

To his surprise, Mu Ping's answer was very affirmative, since he wanted to make money through medical skills, he didn't need to hide it.

Although Mu Ping's voice was not loud, it could be heard in the ears of Crane Lao and the onlookers who ate melons, which was tantamount to a thunderclap, deafening.

Looking at the calm and relaxed young man, Crane Lao felt a strong self-confidence from him, compared to this young man, he felt that he exuded a kind of insignificance from his bones.

That's right, it's a kind of mountain uplifting.

"Yo he! Boy, which university did you graduate from? Take out your diploma and medical qualification certificate! It's not that I look down on you, have you ever studied medicine? Have you read "Treatise on Typhoid Fever and Miscellaneous Diseases"? Do you know how to memorize soup songs? Even I and Crane Lao can't help it, what kind of big cloves of garlic do you have as a milky hairy boy? What a grandstanding! Look at what you can endure, if you can cure this child, my Kong Lin's surname is written upside down!"