"Okay, don't worry, everyone, come one by one, anyway, our pharmacy can't run here, that brother, I will definitely help you treat and satisfy your wolf-like wife, so that you don't have to queue up every night." Yingjun looked at the sudden arrival of so many doctors, his face was full of smiles, his reputation as a Chinese medicine store has finally been played, as long as there are a few more patients in the next period of time, then the reputation of their handsome pharmacy will definitely spread quickly.

"Don't worry, everyone, come in line one by one, Mr. Sun, you can start treating patients now." After listening to Yingjun's words, Lin Ruoxi gave him a blank look, helped Yingjun maintain the order of the patient, and instructed Sun Simiao, who was standing there stupidly, to start treating the patient.

"Oh, everyone is queuing up to come to me." Sun Simiao, who came back to his senses, blushed with excitement, he had never been so popular in treating people for decades, but then he was immediately hit.

"Old man, who are you, we are here for the little miracle doctor." The bald man who had not lived a good nightlife said, and his words immediately drew a chorus of echo.

"Yes, old man, we are all here for the little divine doctor who can bring people back to life, I think you should give the little divine doctor a hand." Another said.

There were more than one or two such voices, which made Sun Simiao, who usually only thought that he had two brushes, blush, and he didn't know what to say, and he also knew that these people were all coming for his young boss's magical massage technique.

"Okay everyone, my massage skills are good, but Lao Sun is better at catching medicine and seeing a doctor, everyone is queuing up to see a doctor, I will help you massage twice, and then go to Lao Sun to see a doctor and grab medicine." Yingjun didn't want to watch the Chinese herbacist he invited be ridiculed by this group of people.

Listening to Yingjun's words, Sun Simiao glanced at Yingjun gratefully, and then sat on the top of the diagnosis and treatment table, and with Yingjun's words just now, he decided that he must work hard in this Junxi pharmacy.

"Okay, everyone listen to the little miracle doctor, line up, line up." The old man who had laughed at Yingjun in Huairentang and said that he would not come here to see a doctor, and later took the lead in letting Yingjun see a doctor, came to Yingjun with some embarrassment and said: "Little Divine Doctor, look at my old rheumatism for decades, there is still a chance to cure it, every cloudy day and rain, he is more intelligent than the weather forecast, and I can't move the old man at all."

"I said, old man, you are at the door of Huairentang, didn't you say that you won't come here to see a doctor, why are you still the first in line." Someone recognized the old man who spoke and said with a sneer.

"yes, that's not a good talk." It's not a big deal to watch the excitement, not to mention that this old man is too unparticular and is the first in line.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, if you're sick, you can really not see it, let's just say a few words." Lin Ruoxi is a kind girl, and when she saw the old man who was ridiculed by everyone, she immediately spoke out and said.

"What a kind girl." An old lady with a hunched waist and crutches said that she was from this neighborhood and that her waist had always been bad, and that her son saw Yingjun's massage technique of bringing him back to life, so he immediately took the old man over and asked Yingjun for treatment.

"Okay, uncle, sit down, I'll help you take a look." Yingjun moved a chair and said, Treating old rheumatism is trivial to Yingjun, of course, he can't help the old man heal, help him massage it with the life force in the green beads, and then let Sun Simiao prescribe some medicine, at least ten days and a half months before it is normal.

The old man sat on the chair: "Trouble the little divine doctor, it's my fault in Huairentang, I shouldn't question your ability." The old man said apologetically. Speaking of which, he has little confidence in taking medicine, he has been taking medicine for decades, if it can be good, it will be good a long time ago, he believes in the massage of handsome how can he bring the dead back to life.

"Okay, no old man, I accept your apology." If you want to say that in the face of the old man's ridicule in Huairentang, it is impossible for him to say that there is no mustard in his heart, but since they have apologized, Yingjun is not a stingy person.

Under the gaze of everyone, Yingjun stretched out his hand to move the cyan beads in his body, and a trace of life force followed, and Yingjun's hand that massaged the old man's knee penetrated into the old man's decades-old rheumatic legs, nourishing the bones that were already overwhelmed.

The old man only felt that with the handsome massage, his originally painful knee slowly warmed up, and he felt very comfortable.

"Damn, this old man has a look of enjoyment, I really can't stand it, this expression is the same as that." Someone in the crowd said as he looked at the old man's expression of enjoyment.

"Okay, old man, you can go to Lao Sun and prescribe a pair of rheumatism medicine, and it should be fine in half a month." Yingjun said after massaging the old man a few times.

"Little Doctor is over, help me massage a few more times, it's really comfortable." As the handsome hand was removed, the old man's comfortable feeling disappeared, and although the leg pain was much better, he missed the feeling just now.

"I said old man, it's time for you to give way, and you want the little doctor to massage you a second time, and you don't want to see if there are still torturers waiting in line." The bald man in his forties, who was not living well as a couple, said to the old man who was still lying on the chair and unwilling to leave.

"Yes, leave as soon as you're done, don't you see that there are still so many queues." The bald man's words immediately aroused the echo of everyone in the party, and just now they also happened to see the old man's enjoyment, which made them itch and want to try the handsome massage technique that can bring people back to life as soon as possible.

After the old man left, the bald man sat on the chair, and he was a little embarrassed when it came to the end: "Little doctor, if I have a problem, I won't massage it there." The man said and looked at his crotch, he was embarrassed to be massaged there by a man.

"What do you want, even if you want, I won't give you a massage there, I don't have that hobby." Yingjun rolled his eyes and said, as soon as his words came out, he immediately caused a burst of laughter in the crowd, and Lin Ruoxi secretly snorted with a smile.

In the end, Yingjun massaged this guy on his waist a few times, delivered a little life force, and immediately set up a tent in front of this guy, Sun Si grabbed some medicine for him and paid the money, he left happily, looking at his excited appearance, he must have gone back to fight with his wife who always complained about him for 300 rounds, and revitalized the man's majesty.

Today, Junxi Pharmacy was very busy, and even lunch was eaten in the pharmacy, and the last patient who saw the doctor was not sent away until the evening.

Watching the last person leave, Yingjun sat directly on the chair, although everyone Yingjun sent a little bit of life energy, but kept allowing the green beads in his body, whether it was a huge drain on his physical strength or mental strength.

Not to mention handsome, even Lin Ruoxi, who was helping on the side, and Sun Simiao, who was sitting in the clinic, were also very tired: "Hehe, I really didn't expect that there was not even a single person to see a doctor in two days, but today there are many patients who can't be idle at all, fortunately, there is no one, if I continue like this, I am afraid that I will be so tired that I will directly catch the wrong medicine." Although Sun Simiao's words revealed complaints, his expression was very excited, this was the first time he had seen so many patients in one day.

"yes, I'm so tired, I can't stand it if there are so many people every day." Lin Ruoxi, who was also sitting on a chair on the side, wiped the sweat on his forehead with the back of his hand and said.

"I guess there will be more people tomorrow." Yingjun is still very confident in his Qingzhu's life energy, and these people will definitely spread the word of mouth that they have obvious effects after they go back, and those who are sick will definitely come over to try it.

"I think so, no, handsome, I think tomorrow I should directly hand over the bald strong iron snake and all of them to help, if it goes on like this, I guess I'll be tired to death." Lin Ruoxi gasped and said to Yingjun.

Looking at the delicate Lin Ruoxi, the corner of the handsome mouth showed a hint of a wicked smile: "Ruoxi, don't forget what you promised me, no matter what posture I want tonight, you will follow me, and if you want to use your small mouth to help me solve it, you are not allowed to cheat." Handsome looked at Lin Ruoxi's charming face and undulating chest, and his body reacted unconsciously.

After listening to Yingjun's words, Lin Ruoxi naturally understood the meaning, and couldn't help glaring at Yingjun with shame and anger, because Sun Simiao hadn't left yet.

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