"Hello boss!"

As soon as he entered the company, the three welcome ladies walked over from the welcome desk, and then walked to Ning Feng's side to greet him, and at the same time, the four security guards standing on both sides also greeted Ning Feng. Ning Feng grinned at this scene. Lao Tzu is also a boss?

But as soon as the excitement rose, it subsided. Without him, Dao Dao was sitting on the sofa, holding a toothpick in his mouth, and was looking at Ning Feng with a smile.

Ning Feng waved his hand, motioning for them to return to their original posts, and then walked to the sofa, and after doing it, he asked at the knife, "You got these people?"

"Of course!"

The knife nodded: "How can I say that this is also a company, don't look at it like other companies, it doesn't produce anything, but there are still people who should have it, otherwise there are only you and me in the three-story building, how shivering." By the way, these are just some of them. There was also a head of personnel, a head of administration, and two accountants who did not come. They're all in the office. Would you like to see it?"

"Forget it, I'm gone!"

Ning Feng shook his head: "Let's talk about it then." By the way, did you ask you to invite someone?"

"Don't worry!"

Dao Dao looked at Ning Feng and smiled: "Originally, those Chinese medicine doctors were reluctant to come over, because they felt that the price was very cheap, but didn't you let me find that Li Changsheng, the director of the Haitian Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine? If these Chinese medicine practitioners can come to work with you, they will not only be able to make money, but also be able to learn some more intelligent medical skills from you, so some Chinese medicine doctors will want to come here to work. I want to see how a sixteen or seventeen-year-old person became a grandmaster-level Chinese medicine practitioner. As for me, I took the opportunity to accept a few Chinese medicine practitioners. ”

Hearing what the knife said, Ning Feng nodded: "It must be like this, there can't be any minor illnesses and disasters, let me take action myself." That's too cheap. You know, I'm also very busy, so if it's a minor ailment, I won't do it. ”

"I know that!"

The knife nodded: "You still have to go to school, but there is one thing you need to pay attention to." That is, it doesn't matter in terms of traditional Chinese medicine, Li Changsheng, the old fox, has already given you a medical qualification certificate. So you can use Chinese medicine to treat diseases, but in terms of metaphysics, I really don't know what to do. Because it's not like traditional Chinese medicine, each province has a research center, but metaphysics doesn't have it. It has only a few formal research centers, all of which happen to be in Haitian City. And you don't have a reputation for metaphysics, so there's nothing I can do about it!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Ning Feng smiled, then leaned back on the sofa and said to the knife: "There are many people who believe in metaphysics, but it is indeed very rare to be recognized. Not to mention the state certification. You must know that although metaphysics is genuine, it has been ruined by those crooks on the street. So now take your time and take a step. When the time comes, after I make a name for myself in Haitian City, there will naturally be professional people coming to my door!"

"Okay!"

The knife shrugged his shoulders: "Then do as you say." Anyway, I don't know Chinese medicine, and I don't know fortune telling or anything. But now that the business is open, I'll spread the reputation to you. So the rest, it's up to you!"

"Don't worry. I'm an expert at that!"

Ning Feng smiled at the knife. Then he walked with the knife to the third floor. Where, is your own exclusive office!

Zhao Pengcheng, a businessman in Haitian City, was in the flower business at the beginning, and after transferring a little money, he began to start a clothing business, and the clothing business became bigger and bigger, and later he contracted a company to produce clothing. Began to produce and sell it in-house. After a few years, he has already had quite a lot of property. But later, he didn't think the clothing business made much money. So he started the antique business again. Plus some previous personal connections. Well, the business is simply getting bigger and bigger. By now, he is already worth hundreds of millions.

Originally, his life was good and his business was going well. Wife is beautiful. The son is also sensible. Life is very happy. But since five months ago, he had contracted a strange disease, and his life had gotten worse and worse.

This strange disease is not an ordinary disease, and the incidence is also very high, almost every two days, there is an attack. Every time I get sick, I feel soreness and itching all over my body, and it lasts for about an hour each time. That feeling is simply worse than death. Many times, at the moment of onset, I think about taking a knife to end my life. But as soon as he saw his wife secretly crying and his son's sensible appearance, he couldn't be ruthless to end his life.

But that feeling was just too torturous. It used to happen once every two days, but now it happens. It's going to happen almost every day. And the torture is even worse. He looked down on a lot of Western medicine and Chinese medicine, but he couldn't find out what was wrong with it. Not to mention the treatment. Even the drugs they prescribe can't alleviate the condition.

Just two days ago, he heard that there was a miracle doctor in Haitian City. At the age of sixteen or seventeen, he is very good at medical skills. It is simply Hua Tuo alive, and it is said that his medical skills have reached the level of heaven and man. There is no disease in this world that he can't see, and even the two most famous Chinese medicine doctors in Haitian City, Li Changsheng and Wu He, are not as good as his medical skills.

Originally, Zhao Pengcheng didn't believe these words, and there was no way to believe this matter. After all, it would be good for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy to know some medicinal herbs. Who would believe that he would dare to be touted as Hua Tuo alive? What's more, even Li Changsheng, the dean of the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine, has no way to treat his illness. What can a sixteen or seventeen-year-old do?

If you don't believe it, you don't believe it, but Zhao Pengcheng can't stand his wife's bitter pleading and tears. I had no choice but to see what kind of ability this young man who claimed to be Hua Tuo alive.