Chapter 142: Divine Doctor Sun, that's good
Seeing Gu Ziyi and the three of them away, it was already dark. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Among all the cities in the country, Jiangcheng is not the most prosperous.
But the wine and green lights of Jiangcheng at night still make countless people fascinated.
Shen Xiaoyao stood alone on the street of Jiangcheng Bridge, facing the rolling Yangtze River, only to feel that time was really a wonderful thing.
He turned around, leaned his back against the railing, lit a cigarette, and looked at the flickering neon and the people coming and going under the neon through the smoke, and sighed with emotion for a while.
Just a few months ago, he was swept away by Jiangcheng University, wandering by the bridge with a disgraced face, and even flashed the idea of suicide.
At that time, he longed, feared, hated, and envied this city.
Dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with the style of a successful person, driving a famous car, hugging a beautiful woman, and tasting fine wine.
-- It's not a beautiful scene, but it's the yearning of countless people.
Shen Xiaoyao used to be lonely and self-admiring, and he once disdained it, but deep down in his heart, how could he not have such a vulgar idea.
It's just that it's too far away.
When he was in college, he thought that after graduation, he would work in a state-owned enterprise, with a salary of 8,000 yuan a month, plus five insurances and one housing fund, he would be more satisfied, and then struggle for ten years, if he could sit in the position of a department manager with an annual salary of 200,000 yuan, he would be quite satisfied.
But later, his graduation certificate and degree certificate were seized by the school, and such a simple wish came to naught.
At that time, he thought about starting his own business, but he didn't even have start-up capital, and he even thought about whether he would spend the rest of his life in a smoky factory.
It's sad to think about a college student who has received a higher education at a prestigious university in China and can be called a senior management talent, but works as a worker on the assembly line.
It's ironic.
At that time, Shen Xiaoyao had countless other ideas, some of which were good and some of which were bad.
But the best thing is to meet a nobleman, discover his true talent, and get his life back on track.
Better one, he didn't dare to think.
A realist's most beautiful extravagant hopes are often linked to reality and have certain possibilities.
But the truth is so absurd......
Or even - dreamy!
Now, a few months later, Shen Xiaoyao is no longer as penniless as before.
From the moment he obtained the Nine Dragons Magic Lamp, the trajectory of his life has changed.
The Zhao family, a huge official and business family, was brought down by Shen Xiaoyao.
The Jiang family, the only owner of Jiang City now, was in awe of Shen Xiaoyao.
Yanjing's five major gates, standing at the top of the power class in China, were turned around by Shen Yao.
All this, Shen Xiaoyao didn't even dare to think about it in the past.
And the intrigue between the ancient warriors and the five great gates, the ambitions of the ancient warriors, the ambitions of the five great gates, and the ambitions of the cultivators...... These are no longer even in the category of "dare not think", but simply "unthinkable".
Shen Xiaoyao knew that he had completely detached himself from the ordinary.
The Five Great Gate Valves, the Ancient Martial Realm, the Cultivation Realm, and the Strange Beings that Shen Xiaoyao had never seen but had heard of for a long time, sooner or later, they would all be involved with him.
"Huh......" After smoking a cigarette, Shen Xiaoyao spewed out two turbid gases from his nostrils, with an inexplicable look hidden in his eyes, "This world is chaotic, I went in, I didn't think it would be so easy to come out...... But fortunately, I still remember what I was going to do, Jinyan, waiting for me......"
With a flick of his fingers, the cigarette butt crossed a fiery arc in the night sky, and a smile appeared on the corner of Shen Xiaoyao's mouth.
"Speaking of which, getting the Nine Dragons Magic Lamp, as well as the first meeting with Miao Miao, are all here......"
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Hanging Pot Pavilion.
"Doctor! Doctor! ā
Eighty decibel voices pulled Sun Simiao back from his distracted state of looking at the rattle: "Huh? Uh, excuse me, take medicine or see a doctor? ā
The richly dressed middle-aged woman looked at the girl in front of her with a suspicious face.
This girl looks good, but she's only twenty years old at most, right?
Twenty years old? Chinese medicine?
Old Chinese medicine Old Chinese medicine, a "old" word, in the hearts of the people, is very heavy.
A doctor in his twenties, if he is a nurse, it is normal, if he is a Western doctor, it is acceptable, but Chinese medicine ......
What made her even more suspicious of the medical skills of this so-called Chinese medicine was the rattle!
People in their twenties still play rattles?!
Are you sure you have no mental problems?
Fortunately, these words were just held in her heart and not said, otherwise with Sun Simiao's temper, I am afraid that there will be a big war.
"Little girl...... You...... Are you the attending physician here? ā
"yes, what's the problem?" It is not the first time that Sun Simiao has been suspected of medical skills because of her age, Sun Simiao only looked at the woman's expression, and knew what she was thinking, "Auntie, I think it is necessary for me to say that a doctor's medical skills have nothing to do with age." ā
As she spoke, she quietly lowered the rattle under the counter.
"I ......" The middle-aged woman had a good heart, although she obviously didn't want to stay for a long time, but after hearing Sun Simiao say so, she was afraid that if she left directly, it would hit the child, so she gritted her teeth and "...... see a doctor"
At the same time, he said in his heart: "If you lose some money, you will lose some money, I am not short of seven hundred or eight hundred...... It's not easy for this kid to come out to do business at such a young age......"
"Give it to me." Hearing that the other party said that he wanted to see a doctor, Sun Simiao stretched out his hand without saying a word.
"Huh?" The middle-aged woman obviously didn't react a little, but soon, anger rose in her heart.
Shouldn't you ask about the symptoms first?
This little doctor is too irresponsible!
I'm rich, but that doesn't mean I'm willing to be the boss!
Seeing your young age gives you a chance, but don't you know how to cherish it!
At the very least, there should be a real doctor, right?
"Auntie, please give me your hand ......" Just when the middle-aged woman was about to lose her temper, Sun Simiao's voice sounded again.
"Okay, let me weigh how many pounds and taels you have...... If it's really a swindler, you don't have real talent and learning, and you don't have the sincerity to work hard, then don't blame me for making this store untenable......" The middle-aged woman suppressed the anger in her heart and stretched out her hand.
Sun Simiao casually put her hand on the middle-aged woman's pulse, and it didn't take long for her to say directly: "Dry mouth when you wake up in the morning? Frequent dull pain in the lower abdomen? Fainting? ā
"What?" The middle-aged woman was frightened, and her eyes when she looked at Sun Simiao changed significantly.
Sun Simiao continued to talk eloquently: "Often with astringent eyes and swollen eyes? Insomnia? ā¦ā¦ā
"Not bad at all! Not bad at all! The more the middle-aged woman listened, the more frightened she became, "Could this be a real miracle doctor?" My ...... Saved? ā
Out of extreme shock, what she thought in her heart was actually said directly.
"Miracle doctor? It's barely ......" Sun Simiao smiled faintly, not modest to the word "divine doctor", "Your illness is not difficult." ā
The words fell and directly took out a set of silver needles: "I will do acupuncture for you twice, and you can basically be cured......"
"I ...... Divine Doctor ......" Hearing that her illness could really be cured, the middle-aged woman was so excited that she couldn't help herself, and finally stood up and bowed, "Divine Doctor, how negligent!" ā
- Shen Xiaoyao just walked into the Hanging Pot Pavilion, and when he saw such a scene, he couldn't help grinning.
"Doctor Sun, that's good!"