The speed of the night star is very fast, and the speed of this figure is also not slow, just at the moment when the two of them are about to collide together, this figure is on tiptoe, and its body flashes to the side, almost passing by the body of the night star.

"Good agile body. Ye Xingchen subconsciously looked at this figure, this person was tall, and his black coat was slightly wide, but his chest was supported by two mountains, which completely supported the clothes that should have been wide.

She flashed the night stars, but after all, it was an emergency, and the hat on her sweatshirt was blown away by a gust of wind, revealing her amazing face at once.

Ye Xingchen was originally the Emperor of Medicine, in and out of the Ten Directions World, the Eight Desolations, what kind of fairy Yanshu had never seen, but this peerless face in front of him still made him can't bear to praise it.

This is a face so beautiful that it can make people forget to breathe, and it is even a derogatory to describe her facial features with delicacy, because there is not the slightest flaw in her countenance.

As the hat fell off, in addition to that peerless face, there were three thousand green silks, which were blown up by the wind and flew like a dream.

The two passed by, and the woman glanced at the night stars out of the corner of her eye, then put on her hat again and disappeared into the night.

Night Star didn't pause and continued to run in the direction of Hanjia Mountain.

In the next few days, Ye Xingchen went to school during the day and practiced at night, during which he also read a lot of medical books, especially the knowledge of Western medicine, and he learned a lot.

Soon it was New Year's Day.

On New Year's Day, the school has a three-day holiday, and when you come back after the holiday, you will have a final exam, and then the winter vacation will come.

Night Star wants to use the three days of New Year's Day to make some money.

Although he now owns forty-nine percent of the shares of Zichuan Pavilion, it is difficult for these shares to turn into cash in the short term, and he wants to open a military attache as soon as possible to settle down for his parents.

Making money from tea is one way, but the weather is not good now. So Ye Xingchen thought about it and decided to set up a stall to treat people.

In this life, he didn't practice medicine, but it didn't affect his love for this aspect. He likes to see a doctor, especially for incurable diseases, and the more complicated the disease, the more he likes it.

This is also one of the reasons why Ye Xingchen chooses to set up a stall to see a doctor, in addition to wanting to make money, it is also his skills.

Not far from the city, there is a small downtown area, where people set up stalls all day long, basically selling everything, and the flow of people and flows is also good.

Ye Xingchen prepared a futon, a piece of yellow cloth, carried a satchel, and came to the downtown with a sign in his hand.

There is no fixed place to set up a stall in this place, because there is no manager. Basically, whoever comes early will be able to occupy a good place.

In the summer, many small traders and vendors will even drive directly in order to occupy the space, and simply sleep in the car at night, otherwise, as long as you leave, the position will definitely be occupied by others.

Under such rules, there should have been fights for turf, but in reality, there is an unwritten rule.

Because there is no fixed place, so if you have the ability, you will guard your stall 24 hours a day and not move it, otherwise if it is occupied by others, you can only recognize mold. If you look for something because of this, you will be resisted by all the vendors, and you will not be able to buy and sell.

It is precisely because of such unwritten rules that this seemingly chaotic downtown rarely happens.

Now it is winter, and many farmers who sell melons and fruits are not coming. After all, it is an open-air downtown area, and melons and fruits can easily freeze here.

So the whole trouble, there are more winter products sold, and there are also many vacant places.

Ye Xingchen found a relatively good position, put down the futon, spread the yellow cloth on the ground, and then took out his set of acupuncture from the shoulder bag, pressed it on top of the yellow cloth, and finally stood the wooden sign on the side of the yellow cloth.

In the whole downtown area, in addition to selling food and clothing, there are also some fortune telling stalls.

This person looks like he is in his forties, with two mustaches, a robe and a coat, crutches, and a banner.

He came to Night Star's booth, looked at Night Star's wooden sign that had just been erected, and read it out loud.

"Three do not heal, those who are not right-minded do not heal, those who are heinous do not heal, and those who do not like the eye do not heal. ”

Originally, the people around the stalls were busy, and they didn't care too much about the night stars, and when he read it out so loudly, not only the stalls around, but even the people passing by subconsciously looked over.

"Doctor?" the fortune teller stroked his mustache.

Night Star glanced at him and nodded.

"Then we are just a fight. "The fortune teller hehehe, set up a stall directly next to the night star.

In this small downtown area, there can be several stalls of fortune tellers, so everyone is not surprised. There are even people who sell medicines, but it is the first one to set up a stall like Ye Xingchen to treat people, so many people who set up stalls are very curious.

But curiosity is curiosity, and when they saw Ye Xingchen's age, they all shook their heads secretly.

If you want to say that there is an old man with a gray beard and a vigorous stall here, he is said to be an old Chinese medicine doctor, and some people may believe it. But Ye Xingchen, who didn't look like he was twenty years old, set up such a stall, and made a wooden plaque with the three non-doctors engraved on it. If you don't come to hype, you have a middle and second disease, and you think of yourself as a miracle doctor.

Therefore, even if someone stops, the most they can do is to look at it twice.

In the morning, although passers-by stopped from time to time to look at the sign of the night star, no one came to ask for help. It was the fortune teller next to him, but it opened it and made a hundred dollars.

At noon, everyone basically started to eat one after another, and Ye Xingchen just sat there and closed his eyes to recuperate. The fortune teller would look at him from time to time, and dangle it with the hundred dollars he earned, as if he wanted to show off.

Ye Xingchen ignored him, and the fortune teller shook for a long time, as if he didn't think it was interesting, so he put the money away.

After a while, a man came from the south, who looked to be in his thirties, and after passing by the stall of the night star, he stopped for a moment, seemed to hesitate, but finally spoke: "Can you really see a doctor?"

didn't wait for Ye Xingchen to speak, but the fortune teller preemptively said: "Didn't you see this brand, three no doctors, you guy is not right-minded, always thinking about occupying your daughter-in-law's property, and making your sister-in-law pregnant, it's really a lack of great virtue!"