Yung's TCM Clinic - Love does not come.

Li Qian looked at the small and dilapidated clinic in front of him, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Even the name is so arbitrary...... Does love come or not? Hehehe, it's really personal!

"An Xu, this is what you said was opened by the cousin of Chinese medicine who has very good medical skills? How do you feel cold, no one. ”

Seeing that she seemed a little disgusted, An Xu hurriedly explained with a smile, "Don't look at the clinic is very shabby, in fact, my cousin is not bad at all, he is too lazy to take care of it, what if he can come into this dilapidated clinic to see him, then he can be regarded as a real destined person, and he only treats destined people."

It's a pity that ordinary people saw that the clinic was so dilapidated, so they immediately retreated, and there were naturally very few people who came in to see him, so to speak, there were only one or two patients in half a year. ”

Moreover, both patients were blind...... He didn't plan to say this, after all, he wanted to save some face for his cousin.

Hearing this, Li Qian nodded in a roundabout way, without the slightest sympathy, but was a little speechless.

Who can blame him for his own death?

Or maybe people don't want to treat people every day, and occasionally treat them to relieve boredom.

Forget it, it's all here, let's go in and have a look.

Li Qianhuan followed An Xu into the clinic and found that the dilapidated hall was empty except for a young man sleeping on his stomach at the front desk.

"Leave him alone, I'll take you directly to my cousin's clinic to find him."

Originally, I thought that the consultation room would definitely not be much better, but as soon as Li Qianhuan stepped in, he felt like he had traveled to the ancient Tai Hospital.

The room is full of antique furnishings, the space is several times more spacious than the hall, many shelves are piled with books and some seemingly precious medicinal materials, and there is a faint smell of Chinese herbs floating in the air......

On a classical solid wood carved chair, there is a graceful figure reclining, with his legs folded on the wooden bench, holding a cup of tea in his hand and sipping tea comfortably, showing a pleasant expression of enjoyment from time to time.

I didn't hear the knock on the door, but I saw that the door was pushed open directly, and the comfortable look on the man's face suddenly turned angry, and he looked over unhappily, and said directly, "Who is not afraid of death dares to disturb......"

When he saw that it was his favorite cousin, the words stopped abruptly.

Then, his eyes involuntarily turned to the girl next to his cousin, and he was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously blurted out, "This is not ...... Little fool? ”

He is friends with Beitang Yan, and when Beitang Yan had a headache before, he went to Palin Emperor Garden for treatment, and he was fortunate to see Li Qianhuan once, and he only knew that Lan Qiong called her a little fool, so he recognized her at a glance.

"You...... Do you know me? Oh, I remember, you seem to have gone to see a bad man? ”

Although Li Qianhuan was a little dissatisfied that he also called himself a little fool, he was almost used to this title, so he didn't care too much, but was a little surprised, but he quickly remembered that An Xu's cousin was him?

I remember that at that time, the bad man seemed to have a headache attack, and he invited the person in front of him to heal, as if he couldn't do anything about it?

The implication is that he is not good at medical skills, and he can't cure bad men's headaches, and if he goes that day, it is equivalent to going in vain.

So it is conceivable that this person's medical skills are ...... I'm afraid it's not going to work.

Li Qianhuan knew that he was going to run for nothing again, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, but fortunately, he didn't have any hope.

"Bad man? Hahaha, if the young master of Beitang hears it, you will be beaten into a cripple, I will tell you. ”