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Of the three doctors present, Li Xiqiang was already a little tired and just wanted to go back to rest early. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info He also saw that Changchun Hall might not last long, but fortunately, he had already caught everything he should have caught in the past few months. What's more, he also hooked up with a pretty widow who has a lot of money, it can be said that he has both people and money, if he really doesn't have the income of Changchun Hall, he can spend the rest of his days eating, drinking and having fun at home.

Yang Chengde and Xu Xiaole really want to heal Brother Bao'er's body. is different from Xu Xiaole's simplicity, Yang Chengde really has nowhere to go. Now the second room of the Gu family doesn't want to see him, and he refuses to even see him once, making him very low in Changchun Hall.

However, no matter how low it is, it is a place to go after all, and the cost of his son's education is extremely high, if there is no income from Changchun Hall, how can he support it?

So when Yang Chengde and Xu Xiaole were meditating, Li Xiqiang was already out of the realm.

Mrs. Liu ordered people to prepare food and entertain the three doctors. While he was talking, another servant came to report, saying that a certain doctor in Suzhou was coming. Mrs. Liu ordered Liu to go out to receive and treat Bao Ge'er - the Gu family cast a big net, regardless of which medical center, as long as a doctor with a little fame was invited.

This was originally very unacceptable to the arrogant Xu Xiaole. It is enough to have one person to plan and strategize, just like Liu Bei only has Zhuge Liang and Cao Cao only listens to Guo Jia, they can all achieve a career, but there are too many talented Eastern Wu military divisions, and they will fight endlessly about some things, so they almost made a big mistake on the issue of whether to demote Cao or not.

However, now Xu Xiaole is so aggrieved that he has nothing to say.

Who made him lose his mind!

It's just a matter of brainstorming.

However, the effectiveness of brainstorming is also modest. The doctors invited by the Gu family to see the doctor, those with better medical skills, only saw the level that Xu Xiaole saw. Those who have poor medical skills are not even qualified to give advice - they have not seen the battle situation clearly, so what ideas do they have?

Whether it was good or bad, the hall of Biboin was soon filled with a room full of doctors. These doctors don't move around much on weekdays, but they all know each other, greet each other, and some even greet each other. Mrs. Liu had long been overwhelmed by the incompetence of the doctors, so she retreated to the back accompanied by Tong Wanqing, just waiting for the doctors to come out with a prescription.

Xu Xiaole's eyes were sharp, and he suddenly saw an acquaintance coming in, so he beckoned: "Doctor Yan, you are here too!" ”

Yan Zhongqing had long known that Xu Xiaole was here. Because of his son's misdiagnosis, he was very ashamed to see Xu Xiaole, and he was already struggling with whether to come up to say hello. As soon as he heard Xu Xiaole call him, he had to come up and say, "I've seen Dr. Xu, the student is polite." ”

Xu Xiaole is no longer the angry teenager he used to be, and he no longer says anything like "don't practice medicine if you are a quack". He now deeply understands that no matter how mediocre a quack is, it is better than a patient taking medicine indiscriminately. It is better to take medicine indiscriminately than to wait for death.

Xu Xiaole forgot about the previous gap, and asked with a smile: "Doctor Yan, your son is okay." ”

Yan Zhongqing bowed deeply and said, "TOEFL, I'm alive and kicking now." ”

Xu Xiaole nodded and said, "Brother Bao'er, what do you think of this disease?" ”

Yan Zhongqing said embarrassedly: "The student is not good at learning, he is really helpless, and he is willing to be taught by Dr. Xu." ”

Xu Xiaole shook his head: "I'm helpless, otherwise I would have no need to invite you here." He swept through the crowd and saw a few familiar faces. However, his popularity in this industry is very bad, because he brought a "thorn" when he first became famous, and he has no incense relationship with other doctors, so naturally no one walks around with him.

Zhao Xinchuan was also in the crowd, and when he saw Xu Xiaole looking over, he stood up straight. He secretly said in his heart: Now that everyone is the same, no one can cure the disease, what else do you have to be proud of?

Xu Xiaole actually has no impression of Zhao Xinchuan. He didn't have in-depth contacts with Suzhou Xinglin, so naturally he didn't know about Zhao Xinchuan's slander behind his back. As for the last time he went to court, he humiliated Zhao Xinchuan, but it was nothing to Xu Xiaole, anyway, it was not himself who was humiliated, who was impatient to remember?

Seeing Zhao Xinchuan's unkind gaze, Xu Xiaole secretly said in his heart: This person seems to be surnamed Zhao, why does he look like he is dragging him? Is there any way?

Xu Xiaole couldn't help but ask, "Doctor Zhao, what do you want to say?" ”

As soon as he said this, the doctors around him who were talking nonsense, greetings, discussions, and disputes all quieted down, and looked at Zhao Xinchuan together.

Zhao Xinchuan thought that Xu Xiaole was deliberately embarrassing him, so he was furious in his heart, and tried to control his anger, and said in a strange manner: "Doctor Xu's medical skills far surpass my generation, it is simply the reincarnation of Hua Tuo, and Bian Que is reborn, do you still want to ask me?" ”

As soon as Xu Xiaole heard this, he knew that he would be wrong-what could this person think? It's a complete shit! He said angrily: "If you have the ability, you will cure the disease, and if you don't have the ability, you will obediently stop talking." ”

Zhao Xinchuan choked, and without waiting for him to speak, Xu Xiaole said again: "I think there are too many people here, let's talk about the pulse, and if it's wrong, go out first." lest it be squeezed inside. ”

Zhao Xinchuan's neck stiffened, and he raised the bar and said, "How do you know that your diagnosis is right!" ”

Xu Xiaole pouted and said, "Right and wrong have their own opinions." Come on, who will say first? ”

Yan Zhongqing saw that Xu Xiaole had no prestige in the apricot forest, and other doctors ignored him, and secretly said in his heart: Dr. Xu's medical skills are okay, but he is a little immature in terms of human feelings. If you are the leader of the Xinglin Alliance, of course it is an order, everyone follows you, the problem is not you!

――Not only that, but there are still some people who are not welcomed in the apricot forest......

Yan Zhongqing said secretly in his heart, thinking about whether to throw bricks and lead jade to save some face for Xu Xiaole. But this kind of thing is also a loss of face for him, not to mention that if no one follows up, the face will be even greater. He was retreating a little, and thought of Xu Xiaole saving his baby son, how could such kindness be measurable in face?

Yan Zhongqing was about to speak, but saw Xu Xiaole shaking his head slightly at him. This made Yan Zhongqing very curious, but he still didn't speak.

Xu Xiaole had already seen someone walking towards the flower hall, and this head was just reserved for this person.

As soon as Ge Zaixing entered the flower hall, he felt that the atmosphere was a little weird. It wasn't surprising to him that there were so many doctors, but why did everyone look at him?

As soon as Ge Zaixing looked up, he saw the only smiling face in the crowd, which was Xu Xiaole.

His heart immediately sank into the deep sea, and he vaguely felt that it was not a good thing.

Xu Xiaole opened his mouth and asked, "Senior nephew, how is the pulse diagnosis?" ”

Ge Zaixing didn't know the antecedents, but the teacher-student relationship couldn't be denied after all, so he had to bite the bullet and tell the results of his pulse diagnosis. At the beginning of him, someone naturally followed up, and Xu Xiaole's initiative was accepted by others.

Zhao Xinchuan's face was black, and his heart seemed to have been dug out and thrown on the ground, stepping on it a few times.

*(To be continued.) )