I didn't expect my left eye to be so effective for other people's symptoms, but I couldn't do anything about my own problems, and I could only take medicine based on my previous experience for the pain of this body. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

For such a situation, Ye Feng had no choice but to stand next to each other.

At this time, seeing Nie Ying coming out with a piece of garbage from the acupuncture room, Ye Feng really didn't expect that she, a rich child, would enter the working state so quickly.

There is only a little bit of garbage in that garbage bag, I think it is still less, and I want to wait two days to throw it away, but now I have only received a few patients, and I feel that I don't need to throw it away every day, otherwise it will be too troublesome.

But she can be so diligent, she can't fight herself, she is willing to work, and she can make it a lot easier for herself in the future.

Besides, Nie Ying is not bad-looking, her face is beautiful, her figure looks good, the big place is big, the thin place is fine, if she is there, her clinic can also add a few points.

"Your medicine is already on the stove, look at it yourself." Ye Feng pointed to the electric stove and said to Nie Ying.

"Knowing Dr. Ye, I'll watch it myself."

With a promise, Nie Ying threw away the garbage in her hand and came back, looking at the medicine that was being fried, "Doctor Ye, why haven't you written the standard of charges here?" ”

"If you don't say I'm going to forget it, then I'll leave this matter to you."

"How do you write that? You don't have a uniform standard for treating diseases here? Nie Ying found a black pen, but she didn't know how to put it down.

Ye Feng really hadn't thought specifically about how to charge, and now Nie Ying was really a little confused when he asked.

"Well, I want to think about it, in this way, there will be no money for the consultation, and the prescription will be two hundred, and the cost of medicine will be calculated separately. As for acupuncture, "Thinking of this, Ye Feng also scratched his head a little, this external acupuncture is really not easy to calculate, if you count the number of needles, it will be a little uneconomical to meet people who need a long time."

But it can't be counted only by time, some people have a lot of effort in acupuncture, but it doesn't take a long time, so it's not suitable.

In the end, Ye Feng couldn't find any good way, so he had to say: "Acupuncture and moxibustion will come according to the number of times, five hundred at a time." ”

"Oh, that's okay, I don't think it's expensive at this price, it's quite close to the people." Nie Ying didn't know much about Ye Feng's price standard, anyway, to her, this money was nothing. So she got a people-friendly evaluation in her mouth.

I saw that her hands kept moving, and she wrote out the charging standard and pasted it on the wall of the consultation room.

This acupuncture, if you only look at the price of poisoning her in the past two days, 500 is really not expensive, after all, it is the country that has spent so much money that there is no way to get rid of it.

But in terms of some simple problems, it is not very cost-effective.

For sprains and the like, acupuncture is also used, but if you also press it 500 times, it is really too dark.

After all, in the clinic outside, acupuncture is only five yuan a time.

Five hundred times, that's completely the standard of charging in the health club.

But neither of them knows much about the standard of charging, and the price is very arbitrary.

Anyway, Ye Feng is very confident in his medical skills, and I believe that if it is a small problem, he will not come to consult when he sees such a price.

As for if there is any major problem with the body, let alone 500 acupuncture sessions, it is 5,000 times, and I am afraid no one will find it expensive.

Ye Feng, who was in the clinic, was idle again, until Nie Ying took the boiled medicine, and he didn't see anyone coming to the door, and Ye Feng became more and more anxious.

Thinking about my calligraphy level, I feel that it may be better to change the way, and it is too much to test people's patience to always wait for patients to come to the door.

"Nie Ying, you are watching in the store, I want to go out, remember to call me if someone comes to the door later, but forget about those colds and fevers."

"Hey, good boss." Hearing Ye Feng's explanation, Nie Ying responded very gently, compared to yesterday, her voice had three points more vitality and two points of enthusiasm.

When he went out, he noticed that a BMW was parked outside the clinic, Ye Feng glanced at it and didn't pay much attention.

Anyway, no matter what kind of car it is, it doesn't have much to do with you.

However, you can take this BMW as the direction of your own efforts, and I believe that it will not be long before you can sit on it.

didn't wait long on the platform, Ye Feng got on the bus and came to the antique market in Dragon City.

In the antique market of Dragon City, Ye Feng has been famous for a long time, but he has never been here.

Looking at the stalls one by one, I thought that my left eye could not only scan those authentic handwritings to integrate calligraphy, but also be able to determine the generation.

If this is a leak in the market, it will be more expensive than being a doctor.

So Ye Feng picked up the items one by one on this stall and scanned them.

However, it was disappointing that when he scanned the top of a stall, he did not see a single genuine product appear.

The oldest thing on that stall was not more than ten years old, and Ye Feng, who did not give up, immediately killed the second stall, and the result was the same.

After more than two hours of busy work, I finally saw a sandalwood carving in the Qianlong period, and the boss directly offered 100,000 yuan.

As soon as he heard this price, Ye Feng didn't even make a counteroffer, and left the stall directly.

Think about it, I'm just here to learn that calligraphy skill, or it's right to go to those shops.

These stalls outside look more like pit people, otherwise they wouldn't have seen a genuine product until the two of them were young.

Looking at the antique shops on both sides of the street, Ye Feng walked directly into an antique calligraphy and painting shop called Mo Xiangxuan.

In the middle of this calligraphy and painting shop is a counter, and there is a kind-looking old man drinking tea in the back, seeing Ye Feng coming in, the old man put down the teacup in his hand and asked,

"The young man came to see calligraphy and painting?"

"Ah, yes, I'll see if I like it first." Ye Feng said a little nervously, since he was a child, he has never entered the antique shop.

"Then you can look at it casually, and if you like it, tell me that there are not many young people like you who like these things now."

The old man said a word, and then asked no more questions, and returned his attention to his pot of tea.

After a cursory glance at the store, I found that there were not many calligraphy and paintings hanging outside, about thirty or forty pieces.

Ye Feng saw that the old man didn't pay attention to himself, so he swept over one by one in the order of the calligraphy and paintings on the wall.

After a while, Ye Feng only felt that all kinds of calligraphy skills were constantly integrated into himself, not only that, but also painting skills were integrated into a circle of scanning.

It's just that the level of these people is limited, and most of them are contemporary calligraphers and painters, among these calligraphy and paintings, there is no legendary skill like Yan Zhenqing, and the best calligraphy is only at the level of a master, which makes Ye Feng's heart quite disappointed.

"Boss, are there any calligraphy and paintings with a better level, these levels hanging on the wall are too poor."

With such a big antique shop, it is impossible to order such an object, there must be something else in the town store, Ye Feng asked the old man directly.

"Poor level?" The old man who was drinking tea almost threw the teapot out when he heard Ye Feng's tone.

"Do you know who the authors of the paintings and calligraphy are? Okay, you don't look like you're playing calligraphy and painting, go where you want, don't delay my business here. ”

"Hey, I said boss, why don't I look like I'm playing calligraphy and painting, and besides, the level of these calligraphy and painting is really limited, and I can write two words casually that are much stronger than these words hanging on your wall."

Seeing that the old man not only didn't let himself see better things, but even directly let himself go, Ye Feng was instantly unhappy.

If nothing else, just to shock the old man, but also to let him see his own level.

"Just you?" The old man, who had a kind face just now, pulled his face and pointed to the table next to the counter and said,

"Okay, as long as the words you write can be compared to half of what Li Weitian wrote when he was young, the old man who hung the calligraphy and paintings on the wall will give you a picture directly."