Seeing that Liu Feng wiped off her sweat, the little girl took out a rag doll from her arms and handed it to Liu Feng.

Liu Feng took it in surprise and took a look, this is not the kind of puppet made by Sister Huayi in Miaojiang Village when using witchcraft, but an ordinary rag doll, looking at the needlework on the top, it is quite rough.

Liu Feng had a wry smile on his face, why did the little girl give him a rag doll? Do you think that her favorite thing will be liked by herself?

The little girl's face blushed, and she said softly: "Xianggong gave Juan'er a blanket, Juan'er should also give Xianggong a love token, this rag doll is sewn by my own hands, it is my favorite, I hope Xianggong can treasure it." ”

Uh! Liu Feng was stunned as if he had been hit by thunder, what did this little girl call me? Xianggong? She said that this was a token of love she gave me?

When Liu Feng reacted and wanted to say something, everyone in the room came out one after another, and the noisy sound made the little girl secretly take a few steps back, and Liu Feng had no choice but to put the rag doll in his jade pendant.

The young man who was carrying the stretcher before walked up to Liu Feng and knelt down: "Divine doctor, thank you, divine doctor!"

Liu Feng hurriedly helped the young man up, but the young man forced Liu Feng to kowtow before standing up.

Hearing a few people's words and me, Liu Feng basically knew what happened.

Dahan is a craftsman, and this time a wealthy family built an attic and entrusted Dahan to be responsible.

The young man is the son of the big man, and he wants his son to inherit his father's business, so he begs the big man to take him to do it together.

However, in the process of work, the young man was anxious for quick success and profit, and went on the beam without authorization, which caused the beam to collapse, and the young man on the beam had nothing to do, but he pressed the big man who came to stop him under the collapsed beam and was seriously injured.

The big man's savings had been invested in the materials for the construction of the attic, and the young man had no savings at all, so in the process of looking for someone to borrow money, the neighbor's aunt recommended that they go to Dr. Liu's place first.

Unexpectedly, Dr. Liu's wonderful hand rejuvenated and directly cured the seriously injured man.

When the young man who was grateful for his gratitude was settling with Shi Dazhu, he encountered another embarrassing problem, according to the standard of a major case, even if he saw a doctor in the outpatient room, the consultation fee was not low, and the money brought by the young man was not enough.

Liu Feng waved his hand, except for the necessary medicine fee, the treatment fee was all free, and the young man knelt down in front of Liu Feng again, swearing that he would definitely pay back the money.

Liu Feng said with a smile: "When everyone is in difficulty, the money doesn't have to be repaid, you just need to help recommend my outpatient room in the future." ”

The young man thanked him and his neighbor and left with the big man who was already standing.

It didn't take long for a bunch of patients to line up in front of Liu Feng's outpatient room.

These patients were transferred from other outpatient rooms, and for this reason, some doctors even complained to the administrative doctor who was on patrol, but after investigation, it was found that Liu Feng did not use any abnormal means to compete for patients, and the patients took the initiative to turn around after listening to the young man tell about Doctor Liu's miraculous medical skills, and the big man set an example.

When there was a long queue in front of the door, Liu Feng showed another technique that shocked Shi Dazhu - Liu Feng saw a doctor faster than any doctor Shi Dazhu knew.

Moreover, the effect of the treatment is many times better than that of other doctors.

All the patients who were cured and left were very satisfied, and with the reputation of these patients, Liu Feng's "Rejuvenation Clinic" gradually became famous in Xicheng District, and there was an endless stream of people who came to see a doctor every day.

Although Liu Feng saw a doctor very quickly, he was still short of time, so Liu Feng's lunch every day was solved casually, and in the evening, in addition to the night shift outpatient clinic, the entire medical hall was the last outpatient room to be closed.

Half a month later, in a corner next to the gate of the medical hall, two people stood there, looking at the other outpatient rooms, but there was a long queue for "Rejuvenation Clinic".

The young man standing in front frowned slightly, and asked softly, "Uncle Lu, what do you think, how are my third brother's medical skills?"

The young man who asked was none other than the Eighth Young Master Wu of the Divine Doctor Hou Mansion, and standing behind him was Taichang Lu Shengshou, the curator of the Hanging Pot Medical Pavilion.

Lu Shengshou said softly: "The third young master's medical skills are actually very ordinary. However, his level of white witchcraft is very high. ”

"How tall is it?" Wu Suowei continued to ask, "How do you compare to me?"

Lu Shengshou groaned slightly before continuing: "The third young master's level of white witchcraft is much higher than mine. ”

Lu Shengshou's words shocked Wu Suowei, and he turned his head to look at Lu Shengshou in disbelief.

Wu Suowei knew that although he was called a little divine doctor, compared to the Taichang Lord appointed by the imperial court, Lu Shengshou, the left and right hand of the divine doctor Hou, his medical skills and white witchcraft were a little unproductive.

What he is powerful is just talent, he believes that in a few decades, his medical skills will definitely surpass Lu Shengshou, and even surpass his father Divine Doctor Hou.

Wu Suowei also knew that the level of this third brother's white witchcraft was quite high, after all, he taught himself the white witchcraft of "healing" in the outer study, and he was still amazed, and he had not fully learned it until now.

However, what was Lu Shengshou talking about just now? Wu Suo couldn't believe his ears, Lu Shengshou actually said that the third brother's level of white witchcraft was higher than his?

A wry smile appeared on Lu Shengshou's face: "Among all the people I know, the level of white witchcraft is comparable to that of the Third Young Master, only Lord Hou. ”

Wu was stunned, he believed that Uncle Lu was definitely not a man of false words, but he really couldn't believe that this third brother who suddenly appeared had such a strong white witchcraft?

After a long time, Wu Suwei whispered to Lu Shengshou: "Uncle Lu, I beg you for one thing. ”

Lu Sheng bowed and saluted: "Eighth Young Master, please command." ”

Wu Suowei said slowly: "That is, please don't take the initiative to tell my father about this, before he takes the initiative to ask, help hide it as much as possible." ”

Lu Shengshou was stunned for a moment, and then lowered his eyebrows and saluted: "Yes!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Suowei didn't continue to stay, he didn't want to be seen by anyone here and cause unnecessary trouble, so he turned around and left the hospital street.

When the figure of the Eighth Young Master disappeared from sight, Lu Shengshou shook his head and sighed softly.

For all the young masters of the Hou Mansion, Lu Shengshou has made a special analysis, and in Lu Shengshou's analysis, the Eighth Young Master is definitely the most suitable to inherit the position of Hou Ye.

Therefore, Lu Shengshou advanced the team and privately obeyed Wu's orders.

Lu Shengshou smiled bitterly, the Eighth Young Master didn't know that everything he did was carried out under the premise that the Divine Doctor Hou knew.

Lu Shengshou, as a Taichang master appointed by the imperial court, was the director of the Hanging Pot Medical Hall privately owned by the Divine Doctor Hou, and was regarded by everyone as the right and left hand of the Divine Doctor Hou, how could he really betray the Divine Doctor Hou?

Lu Shengshou shook his head and whispered to himself: "Eighth Young Master, you are still too young!"