Chapter 124. Lakeside Hospital
Although Sister Zhao was puzzled, she also had the mentality of giving it a try, and asked tentatively: "That... Danfeng girl, the consultation gold..."
"Sister Zhao doesn't have to worry, you have to work hard, you have to worry about it on weekdays, the matter of diagnosis is dispensable, you can do it at will", she said lightly, but she also had a little more of the goddess's щww{][lā} literary novel?. ranen`org
In this way, Sister Zhao affirmed that she is the legendary goddess, a regular doctor, and that family is not a clear price, at will! To put it nicely, isn't the hardest thing to be the word random?
Then I thought, hey, what a poor two children, without the care of their elders, they started the profession of pretending to be ghosts at a young age. That's it, even if you sympathize with the plight of these two children, let them toss! After that, do some education and let them find a proper way to make a living!
sighed lightly: "Danfeng girl, you try it, anyway, this has been an old problem for many years, and it can't be cured, and the eldest sister doesn't blame you."
Danfeng didn't know what he was thinking, took out a set of silver needles, let him lie down, and then diagnosed him.
After two hours of diagnosis and treatment, a high degree of mental concentration, Sister Zhao had already fallen asleep deeply, and Danfeng, who had been sealed as a cultivator, seemed to have a little prostration, crossed her knees on the ground, closed her eyes and recuperated.
When she was empty, Sister Zhao woke up from her deep sleep, only to feel a lot more comfortable up and down, because of the perennial pain, which led to the old problem of insomnia for many years, she was able to sleep deeply for several hours.
After getting up, she actually felt refreshed, and muttered to herself: "This goddess's technique is really good!" ”
Goodbye Danfeng crossed his knees to raise his spirits, but he felt that this little goddess had some real skills, in fact, Danfeng was on his knees at the beginning of the first year, and he entered the concentration, although he was imprisoned in cultivation, but his divine consciousness was fixed, and it was also regarded as cultivation.
And Sister Zhao didn't know, so she woke it up from the meditation, and when the monk entered the meditation, the defense was born naturally.
Just as she opened her eyes, there was a muffled sound of "boom", and the house was cold, and the natural and exuding power made the utensils in the house shatter one after another, and even the whole hut could not withstand such coercion, and it was about to collapse when it shook.
Danfeng reacted immediately, hurriedly tightened his mind, restrained his momentum, and sighed secretly: "Hey! Careless! ”
Goodbye Sister Zhao, paralyzed to the ground, blood spurting from her mouth and nose, in a dying state, she couldn't take care of it anymore, smoothed it out, untied the confinement, calmed her mind, and her mana wandered away, and she was treated.
This matter started because of itself, and he used spells to treat it without going against his will, and he was not afraid to bear the cause and effect, and a lot of mana traveled in his body, carrying his old wounds and treating them properly, in order to avoid making him afraid, and the last scene he saw in his mind was cut off.
When he woke up, Danfeng smiled and said: "Sister Zhao, your old injury is no longer in trouble, exercise more in the future, be healthy and recuperate, and be healthy and worry-free."
"Huh? That's fine, huh? "Sister Zhao can't believe it, this is an old problem for many years! Healed like that? That's amazing, isn't it?
Danfeng smiled lightly: "If you try it, you'll know!" ”
Sister Zhao really did what she said, jumping up and down and bending over and stretching her legs, always feeling comfortable and inexhaustible.
In this way, Danfeng couldn't help but laugh a little, and said coquettishly: "Okay, okay!" Let's go back! You see that it takes a lot of energy to apply needles for you, so I don't have to take a break? ”
"Yes, yes, yes! Sister, you rest more, oh, look at my memory, girl! You have helped the eldest sister so much, do you see this consultation fee? The excited Sister Zhao wanted to leave, but suddenly wanted to diagnose Jin, patted her head, and asked Danfeng urgently.
"That's it! Send more delicious food in the future! What happens when I pay for the consultation? ”
"How is this possible? It's not good! Girl, look! How many points! Meaning..."
Seeing her like this, Danfeng felt that she didn't charge for medical treatment, but it also made people owe herself this favor, and it was a little bit of charge, which could be regarded as saving this thought.
Then he said, "That's it! If you really want to give, just give a thousand children and eight hundred, what you mean! ”
"Alas! Okay! Sister Zhao excitedly gave 2,000 cash, but Danfeng couldn't cry or laugh, this person was sincere, and he didn't refuse, just accept it and send it off!
After that, Sister Zhao was also puzzled, this can't be a symptom but not a cure, right? It's not going to come back, is it? In short, many speculations, over time, have gradually confirmed the effectiveness.
It's just that I feel that I have forgotten something, a very strange feeling, but I can't remember it anymore, so I don't delve into it anymore.
With Sister Zhao's precedence, coupled with the praise of the eldest sister's fast mouth, sure enough, there were some scattered patients who came to the door in the follow-up, all of them were some neighbors, Danfeng was not to make money, and the fees were also very arbitrary.
As time went by, more and more patients came here to see the doctor, and it was more or less rumored that the name of the miracle doctor made Danfeng feel helpless.
In desperation, I had to set a rule that only ten columns of patients were accepted every day, and no matter how many patients came to the door, after reading ten columns, the door of the small store was closed.
Most of the time, when there is nothing to worry about, Danfeng will always take Hongmei and the three to sit by the lake, staring at the Mulian given by Huiming Zen Master, the nine petals of the Mulian, the petals are symmetrical, simple and unpretentious, not peculiar, nor lucky, and there is no reason to see why.
Thinking about the carving knife given by the Zen master, take it out and play with it in your hand, yes, you want its meaning, first draw its shape.
Then he took out a piece of wood from the space and carved it in the shape of a lotus.
The wooden lotus is simple, but the nine-petal lotus petal can be carved vividly even by a secular wood carver.
Danfeng is also a beginner, no carving foundation, the first carved lotus, is really quite funny, was teased by Xiao Qi as a "wooden cake", and played with the stones, on the surface of the lake to play the water.
After more than 100 years of cultivation, this blow was completely insensitive to her, and her heart caused her to fail day after day, and the wooden cakes piled up in the corner of the hut were already more than one person tall and two feet wide.
If you look closely, you will find that the wooden cake at the beginning has now taken shape, and it took more than half a year to finally complete the work in your hand, which is not exquisite and beautiful, but it is also a little similar.
This has increased her confidence a lot, and the carving is also more diligent, except for the daily routine visits, the rest of the time, almost all of the time is spent on carving.
Hongmei saw that she carved Mulian so seriously, she thought it was funny, and she didn't know where she got a carving knife, and she learned from Danfeng's appearance and played carving together.
The child's heart is indifferent to the carving of the lotus, so under his pondering, he carved out a wooden monkey, and the miniature version of Xiao Qi, which is vivid, not only similar in shape, but also a little similar in charm.