Fan Ming's face became redder and redder, and he was about to lose his self-esteem.

Uncle is really ..... today What a shame!

Yue Qianqian directly ignored Fan Cheng's behavior and diagnosed several patients in the morning, which made her have a deeper understanding of medical skills.

Sure enough, practice is the last word!

"Doctor Fan, did I pass the exam? Will I be able to sit here in the future? ”

"Yes, that's great!" Fan Cheng's heart was about to blossom.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Xiao Hua." Yue Qianqian casually talked nonsense.

"Little flower? Well, good name! Little flowers! 1 Month Consultation ..... Fifty taels, you see..... How is it? Fan Cheng was ruthless, this girl's talent and clever medical skills are worth the price.

"Yes...... It's just ....." Yue Qianqian's voice revealed a hint of embarrassment.

"What other conditions do you have to put forward, as long as it's not too much, I'll agree!" Fan Cheng was busy copying the prescription, and said without raising his head.

"I have three conditions! First, I asked for half a month's salary to be paid first; Second, I only sit for half a day every day; Thirdly, and most importantly——— I am a free body! Yue Qianqian said casually, casually writing the conditions on the white paper in front of her.

"If you agree, please sign this piece of paper!" She put the paper in front of Fan Cheng, first the villain and then the gentleman, with this paper contract, she is not afraid that they will regret it when the time comes!

"You little girl has a lot of eyes...... Don't worry, I, Fan Cheng, am a famous doctor with a head and a face in Xinzhen, and I won't be discredited! As he spoke, he wrote his name on a piece of paper.

Originally, the characters he had practiced hard for many years were also among the best in Xinzhen, and they were considered masterpieces, but at this moment, they were written together with Yue Qianqian's free and flexible words, but they were like children's graffiti.......

Fan Cheng sighed secretly in his heart, he was almost fifty years old, and the words he wrote couldn't be compared with other people's little girls.......

He felt that his name was like two ugly rat droppings, spoiling a pot of good porridge on it!

Fan Ming saw his uncle looking at what Yue Qianqian wrote with a sad face, could it be that the little girl wrote some excessive requests that he couldn't accept?

Fan Ming lowered his body curiously, looked at the paper, and at a glance, his body seemed to be frozen.

I saw that on the snow-white rice paper, the words one by one were like birds with wings ready to fly, smart and fluttering, and they were about to break out of the paper.

Words are like people, words are beautiful!

People are more beautiful!

In the inconspicuous place at the bottom, the word Fan Cheng is awkwardly written.

Fan Ming knew in his heart, no wonder his uncle had such an expression!

His uncle Fan Cheng has two major hobbies in his life, and it is obvious that the first love is medicine; And his second love is words!

It can also be said that I love to write! When I have nothing to do, I write a few practice sheets, and then I am self-absorbed.

Now, my uncle's calligraphy that he has been practicing for many years has been hit by a sixteen-year-old girl, so it's no wonder he has this expression.

Fan Ming thought to himself, even if this girl doesn't know how to heal, with this good hand, I'm afraid that her uncle will let her stay.

Leave a prescription to write ........

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but look at Yue Qianqian a few more times, the more he looked at it, the more beautiful it became, if this girl was his own lady...... How nice that would be!

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