Qian Lao asked with concern: "Senior brother, how are you feeling now, your face is still not good." ”

Bu Qingge shook his head: "It's not good." I need to rest. Qian Lao, I won't be here tomorrow. ”

Qian Lao said repeatedly: "It should be, it should be, you should rest for a few more days." Come on, two people, help your uncle into the house. ”

As soon as the door closed, Bu Qingge, who originally looked like he would faint at any time, immediately recovered his spirits.

He was pretending.

For the first time, he showed his magic in front of so many people.

This kind of magic was too shocking, so he had to pretend to be a big injury. Otherwise, you will be sent for dissection in minutes!

In the next two days, Bu Qingge didn't go anywhere, and stayed in the Wangjiang community.

Li Shanmei's mother and daughter rent a house and live here.

Every time I come here, Bu Qingge can enjoy the treatment of the emperor. The only bad thing is that Ling'er is too clingy.

Two days later, Bu Qingge returned to the Guiyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Hall.

The Zhenyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Center has closed, and the business of the Guiyuan Traditional Chinese Medicine Center has returned to normal, and it is much better than usual. Early in the morning, there were many patients queuing.

As soon as Bu Qingge entered, he immediately felt the difference, and everyone was very enthusiastic. The four old Chinese medicine doctors originally ignored him, but now, even Doctor Li smiled and took the initiative to greet him. Those young disciples even called "Uncle Shi" and "Uncle Shi" non-stop, which made it strange for the patients to see a doctor, and there was such a young uncle.

Seeing Bu Qingge, Qian Silin immediately dropped what she was doing, pulled him and ran inside.

After closing the door, Qian Silin rubbed Bu Qingge's shoulder with a smile and asked, "Uncle Shi, are you well?"

Bu Qingge stretched: "Okay." Your massage technique is good, it's quite comfortable. ”

Qian Silin was overjoyed: "Uncle Shi likes it, then I will help you press a few times every day in the future." ”

Bu Qingge glanced at him strangely: "There must be a conspiracy to be courteous if you have nothing to do." Say, what's the matter. ”

Qian Silin turned to Bu Qingge, took his hand, and said coquettishly: "Uncle Shi, can you do my grandfather a favor?"

She is a little fat, and her cute appearance like this will not make people feel cute, but will only make people feel ridiculous. Ridiculous, Bu Qingge raised his vigilance in his heart: "What are you busy with?"

Qian Silin took out a piece of paper that had been prepared a long time ago: "You sign a formal contract with our medical center, okay?"

Bu Qingge took the contract and looked at it, frowning.

The treatment is excellent, the basic salary is 30,000 yuan, plus the commission, the monthly income of 100,000 yuan is not a problem. But the contract is signed for five years, and the amount of liquidated damages is huge.

This is to tie me up with the Guiyuan Chinese Medicine Museum. Bu Qingge frowned.

If you change someone else, I'm afraid you will agree to it. After all, with the price level of Jinghai City, the monthly income of more than 100,000 yuan is enough to live a good life.

But Bu Qingge didn't like it.

His heart is very ambitious, and he wants to look everywhere. His heart is big, and what he sees in his eyes is the whole world.

Jinghai City is too small for him.

He didn't want to be stuck here.

Bu Qingge has a headache, how can he refuse tactfully?

At this time, Qian Lao pushed the door in.

Qian Silin immediately put away the contract in her hand.

Old Qian stretched out his hand: "What to hide, I saw it, bring it." ”

Qian Silin timidly handed over the contract.

Qian Lao took it, and after reading a few lines, he was furious and tore the contract to shreds in a few clicks. He said angrily: "Foolish, you. ”

Qian Silin was aggrieved: "Grandpa, I'm also doing this for the good of our hospital." ”

Qian Lao hated the iron and said: "You, you, you don't want to think about it, our small ditch can accommodate the big dragon of Qingge?

Qian Silin lowered her head: "I just want to try." ”

Qian Lao scolded: "You are selfish, you are embarrassing." No apologies yet. ”

Qian Silin obediently apologized: "I'm sorry, uncle." ”

Bu Qingge smiled: "It's okay." ”

Qian Silin left, and Qian Lao said apologetically: "Senior brother, this matter is Xiao Lin's own opinion, I really don't know, don't take it to heart." ”

Bu Qingge was a little embarrassed, and said "It's okay" again and again

Qian Lao thought for a while: "From today onwards, I will teach you Zhengyi Shen Needle." ”

Bu Qingge was overjoyed: "Really?"

Qian Lao smiled: "Of course it's true. You've taught me all the Mixed Yuan Wuji Gong, how can I hide my secrets? Besides, if it weren't for you this time, my medical hall would really have to close. ”

Bu Qingge said sincerely: "Thank you." It doesn't matter if I'm in the clinic or not, if there's anything going on in the clinic in the future, just look for me. ”

Qian Laoxi said: "Okay." ”

From this day on, Qian Lao officially taught the light song of the Zhengyi Shen Needle.

In fact, it is far more than that, Qian always teaches what he has learned in his life.

Qian Lao is good at acupuncture. Acupuncture is a general term for acupuncture and moxibustion. Moxibustion not only uses wormwood, but also isomorphic moxibustion, wicker moxibustion, and mulberry branch moxibustion. There are also plum blossom needles, ear needles, head needles, etc.

In addition to studying, Buqingge also often prescribes square needles. Luo Yulin volunteered to be his assistant. Bu Qingge's prescription, Luo Yulin will copy it again, and then sign his name.

This is to prevent some people from practicing medicine without a license.

Bu Qingge knows Luo Yulin's careful thinking, and when diagnosing and treating patients, he will explain it in detail. Although he is young, his medical skills are extraordinary, and he deserves to be superb. Luo Yulin has benefited a lot, and his medical skills have improved by leaps and bounds.

It's just that when I got to the back, every time Bu Qingge sat in the clinic, he would be surrounded by people, and even the doctor who saw the doctor was gone. Qian Lao had no choice, so he arranged a shift and stipulated who could go to the auditorium when he could. So unconsciously, Bu Qingge became the "teacher" of the medical hall

In this regard, Bu Qingge has no opinion. Although "the art is not passed on lightly", for example, his grandfather has been practicing medicine all his life, and he has only accepted two formal disciples. But Bu Qingge felt that it didn't matter.

With the world's unparalleled learning ability, and the omnipotent Xuanhuang Qi, medical skills are just small skills for Bu Qingge, and he doesn't take them very seriously. What if it is all taught? It should be regarded as a contribution to the cause of Chinese medicine in the motherland.

In this way, a month passes.

After getting off work, Bu Qingge returned to Ye's house.

Not seeing the familiar person, Bu Qingge was a little disappointed.

Unconsciously, seeing Ye Feiling every day has become the greatest pleasure in Buqingge's life, even if Ye Feiling is still as cold as ice.

But it doesn't matter.

A beauty carved from ice, as long as it is carved skillfully, will arouse people's endless amazement. What's more, Ye Feiling is a living person. She has a clear voice, a pleasant body fragrance, and occasionally a slight anger.

That's good enough.

This woman is really beautiful. Even if she just sits quietly, the beauty that comes out of every tip of her hair will still give way to singing like drinking alcohol, intoxicated and unable to extricate herself!