Chapter Eighty-Six: Fan Meeting

It was only after the woman pressed for more than half an hour that the hospital's ambulance drove in.

The doctor carefully moved David into the car, and walked towards the city hospital with "Ula Ula", and the bewitching woman stared at Lin Wenfeng who was sitting on the side drinking tea when she left, making Lin Wenfeng inexplicable.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Liu Xuejun reassured the other tourists what to do, and asked for everyone's forgiveness for what happened just now, saying that he would pay more attention to safety in the future.

Tourists expressed their understanding, after all, just like they watched the news some time ago, someone inside got off the bus without permission in disregard of the rules in the zoo, which led to the birth of a tragedy.

Who is to blame? Blame the park staff for not reminding them, or blame the tiger for not eating people?

I can only blame myself for not abiding by the rules set by others, and if something happens, you know that the rules are in trouble, so what will you do earlier.

Liu Xuejun had already said wait a minute, let's go together, you don't listen to yourself, even if you don't listen, but the warning sign is so obvious that there is danger inside, you still don't care.

Therefore, in the eyes of unruly people, even if a high wall is built to bring dangerous places to fence up, he will do everything he can to climb over them.

After Liu Xuejun finished speaking, several curious tourists ran to Lin Wenfeng's side, and one of them said to the old man: "This Taoist leader, I don't know if you can see what kind of illness the old man has." ”

He asked this completely out of curiosity about Lin Wenfeng's medical skills, because he was chatting with an old man in Liujia Village when he saw Lin Wenfeng, and he had talked about him.

Originally, he thought that Lin Wenfeng should be an old Taoist with superb medical skills in the mouth of the villagers, but he didn't expect it to be such a young man who didn't look like his grandson.

He asked, "Brother, is he the miracle doctor in your village?"

The old man who was chatting with him nodded and said, "Yes, thanks to Lin Daochang, otherwise we old bones would be guilty, and you also know that the traffic in our Liujia Village is a little inconvenient, so it will be very troublesome if there is a disease or a disaster,

Besides, I can't stand the toss when I'm old, and if I have to go to the hospital for a long journey, I'll have nothing to do.

But don't look at this Lin Dao Chang who looks young, but his ability to see a doctor and save people is this. As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up.

When the old man heard this, he wanted to see Lin Wenfeng's ability, after all, hearing is false and seeing is believing, so he stepped forward and asked Lin Wenfeng if he knew what was going on in his body.

Lin Wenfeng looked at the old man in front of him with some puzzlement and said, "Why did the layman ask about the poor road?"

In Lin Wenfeng's opinion, you don't know me, you should go to the hospital to see a doctor, what are you looking for me.

The surrounding tourists also looked at the old man.

The old man didn't care about their gaze, and explained: "I heard that the Taoist chief has superb medical skills, and it just so happens that the old man has been plagued by illness in the past few days, so I came to ask the Taoist chief to take a look, and I hope that the Taoist can be fulfilled." ”

After hearing this, Lin Wenfeng felt that it was not a big deal, so he motioned for him to sit down, and then began to take his pulse.

After a while, Lin Wenfeng spoke: "Do the laymen get up every day when they lie down at night, sit unsteadily and want to sleep, have no rest all night, and even roll around the bed. ”

The old man suddenly widened his eyes and nodded: "Yes, yes, the old man is like this every day, and his head is groggy during the day, and he has no energy to do anything." "Thinking about it, it took a lot of effort to see it, and it seems that I really have some ability.

Lin Wenfeng put away his hand to check the pulse and said, "Layman, this is evidence of restlessness at night. ”

"How should that be treated. The old man asked, he took a lot of pills but it didn't work, and even bought sleeping pills in order to be able to sleep peacefully for a day, but the effect was not great, what should I do?

Lin Wenfeng asked, "Have the laymen not tried traditional Chinese medicine treatment?" ”

The old man nodded and nodded: "How did the Taoist know about it?"

He really hasn't seen Chinese medicine, because when he was young, there were many fake doctors who were swaggering and deceiving everywhere, and his good friends were killed by these fake doctors, so he still has some resistance to Chinese medicine.

However, at that time, everyone was poor and couldn't afford to go to a big hospital, so they could only see a doctor in these rivers and lakes.

Lin Wenfeng said with a smile: "If a layman has seen traditional Chinese medicine, he should know that Xuefu Zhuyu Tang can treat the illness of a layman, and this prescription can be eradicated by taking more than ten payments." ”

The old man nodded and silently wrote down the name of the decoction, ready to go back to find someone to see if it was true, and after thanking him, he left the money and returned to the place where he was sitting just now.

After seeing that the old man's matter was resolved, many people unconsciously raised their hands to ask Lin Wenfeng a question.

Seeing this, Tang Xiaobao hurriedly said: "Everyone asks one by one, and my master will try his best to answer for everyone." ”

Now he feels that his master is a person with his own aura of attraction, and he is the focus of public attention wherever he goes, and it is a normal act to see a doctor, just like some celebrity autograph session.

Especially when there are two very good-looking girls inside, seeing Lin Wenfeng's expression, she is like Lin Wenfeng's little fan sister, and she can't wait to pounce on it immediately.

This made Tang Xiaobao secretly think: I don't look bad, why is no one treating me like this, should I learn some medical skills or something, just like my own master?

The tourists all stabilized and asked their own questions one by one, most of them asked Lin Wenfeng if he was still healthy and if there were any problems like an old man.

"Dao Chief, what do you think of my body?"

"The sides of the nose are dark and the pores are thick, it should be indigestion, just take some medicine to treat digestion. ”

"Chief, look at me. ”

“。。。。。。 ”

After getting Lin Wenfeng's diagnosis, everyone will leave some money as a consultation fee.

Of course, there are also questions about Lin Wenfeng, whether every Taoist priest knows how to heal like him.

Lin Wenfeng replied: "Not really, although Ge Hong, the Taoist leader of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, was proficient in medicine and pharmacology, and advocated that Taoist priests should also practice medical skills. He also believes that if a cultivator does not study medical skills, once he "suffers from his own pain", he will "not be able to heal", not only will he not be able to grow into an immortal, but even his own life will be difficult to preserve.

But not every Taoist priest is proficient in medical skills, after all, there are too many Taoist techniques, and being proficient in one of them does not mean that the others are also proficient. ”

After hearing this, everyone nodded, they thought that Taoist priests would know how to heal, but they didn't think that the real situation was like this.

After answering all the questions, Lin Wenfeng saw that it was not too early, so he said a few words to Liu Xuejun, and then took Tang Xiaobao and Lin Dalu up the mountain.

The tourists did not withdraw their gaze until Lin Wenfeng's figure disappeared.

However, the topics they discussed next basically never left Lin Wenfeng.