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Delicious food and drink were supplied, and the craftsmen who had the hope did their best, eager for twelve hours to turn in a row, and finally completed the rearrangement of the Rejuvenation Hall on the fourth day.

Under the leadership of the junior two in the running hall, the craftsmen saw Fei Lun lying on a bamboo chair reading a book in the small courtyard.

"It's done so quickly, it can't be cutting corners, is it?" looked at the craftsmen with bloodshot eyes, and said deliberately.

"Doctor Fei, we assure you that there is absolutely no cutting corners, and if you find that there are corners, we don't want a penny of wages!" The craftsmen immediately became anxious when they heard Fei Lun's words.

They worked hard to complete the work as soon as possible, and get the wages and the reward promised by Feron, which did not make Fern suspect that they were cutting corners.

"Doctor Fei, I've already checked it out, and they really didn't cut corners, and the reason why they finished it so quickly was because they only had two hours off every day. The runner who was standing on the side said the reason.

"Oh, I'll check it too, and if it's okay, the wages and bounties will be paid together!" said Faeron, standing up.

I came to the Rejuvenation Hall with the craftsmen, and compared to a few days ago, the Rejuvenation Hall has completely changed.

The spiritual power came out of the body, enveloping the Rejuvenation Hall in an instant.

Using mental power to detect is more reliable than observing with eyes, and receiving the information from mental power feedback, Faeron nodded secretly.

The rearranged Rejuvenation Hall was still slightly flawed in the subtleties, but considering that the craftsmen could not use spiritual power detection, it was not easy to achieve this level now, and Fei Lun did not intend to worry about these small issues.

After pretending to look at it in the courtyard, Faeron took out five ingots and ten taels of silver.

"This is your salary and reward, you can divide it yourself! your craftsmanship is good, I will find you any odd jobs in the future!" Fei Lun casually promised.

"Thank you, Doctor Fei, thank you, Doctor Fei, we are absolutely available whenever you need us!" the craftsmen said in unison.

Fifty taels of silver are divided equally among more than a dozen people, and each person can get more than three taels of silver, which is their usual income for several months, and if Fei Lun is still willing to work with them, they will definitely not refuse.

The craftsmen were grateful to Dade for leaving, but the junior who ran the hall did not leave, but looked at Faren with blank eyes.

The craftsmen's wages and bounties have been paid, and the bounties that Faeron promised him have not yet been paid.

"What are you doing there, send my box over, I still have something for you to do!" Looking at the pitiful appearance of the little two runners in the hall, Fei Lun couldn't help but laugh and scolded.

"Wait a minute, I'll send your box over!"

There was not much time, and the sweaty runner moved the box that Fei Lun had stored in the restaurant.

"The medical hall is still empty, you go and contact the medicinal herb merchants, ask them to send some of the various medicinal materials, and buy some tools that can be used in the medical hall, and the rest of the silver is your reward!" casually threw ten taels of silver to the junior two of the running hall, Fei Lun commanded.

"Doctor Fei, don't worry, I'll do it!" Thinking about it, calculating how much reward he could get, the runner smiled and disappeared without a trace.

With his help, the medical hall will soon have the appearance of a medical hall, and it will only be open to welcome guests on an auspicious day.

According to the second child of the running hall, firecrackers must be set off before the official opening of the medical hall, and a lion dance team must be invited to perform a lion king competition to have a good time, but it was vetoed by Fei Lun.

There was no crackling firecracker, no noisy lion king competition, and quietly, the Rejuvenation Hall was opened.

Qingshi County is not big, but small is not small.

For ordinary people, a little problem is over by gritting your teeth and forbearance, and only when you can't help it anymore will you think about going to the hospital to grab a few pairs of medicine to treat it.

For those large families, if they have a headache and brain fever or something, they generally ask a familiar doctor for treatment first, and if they can't be cured, they will consider changing doctors.

Although there are not many medical clinics in Qingshi County, they almost divide up nine percent of the customers in the county.

It has been more than ten days since the Rejuvenation Hall was opened, but not a single patient came to seek medical treatment, and the cooks and maids working in the backyard were really anxious.

Working in the Rejuvenation Hall, not to mention that I am not tired at all, and there is fish and meat at every meal, so I am not too happy.

After the opening of the Huichun Hall, not a single patient came to seek medical treatment, and there was no income of a penny, but a lot of money was spent.

If this continues, no amount of gold and silver will be enough to spend, and once the money on Feron is spent, they are also in danger of being fired.

Accustomed to the happy days now, they don't want to live that kind of bitter life anymore.

There are no patients who come to seek medical treatment, Fei Lun is not in a hurry, but happy to be idle, opening the door on time every day, closing the door on time to rest, pouring a cup of tea in his spare time, reading a book while tasting tea, and living a very leisurely life.

"Doctor Fei, the business of the medical hall is not good, there is no income these days, and now it is completely empty. The three of us discussed it and decided to ask for a little less salary and get through the difficulties with the medical hall!" On this day, after dinner, Deng Dascoo, the cook in charge of the hospital's three meals a day, came to Fei Lun and said in a sincere tone.

"I appreciate your kindness, but I will not be less of your wages. There are no patients in the hospital to seek medical treatment now, it does not mean that there will be no patients to seek medical treatment in the future, my medical center will not be open for three years, and it will never be closed for three years, so you can work here with confidence!"

Deng Dascoo, who was appeased, went back to rest, and Fei Lun's leisurely life continued.

On this day, Fei Lun, who was already preparing to rest, suddenly heard a knock on the door of the medical hall.

"Hehe~ Someone finally came to the door to seek medical treatment!" With a hint of anticipation, Fei Lun carried a lantern and opened the door of the medical hall.

"Doctor, help! Doctor, please save my third brother!" a bloodied warrior took Fei Lun's hand and pleaded loudly.

Behind him, two warriors in black suits carried a simple stretcher, and on the stretcher lay a young warrior with a pale face and a weak breath.

"Let's bring people in first, I'll see if there's any help!" Faeron beckoned, turned back to the infirmary, and lit all the oil lamps in the infirmary.

Two warriors in black suits carried the stretcher into the infirmary, and carefully placed the young warrior on the hospital bed according to Fei Lun's instructions.