The houses of Tiandu, in addition to various ancient buildings, are mainly courtyards, with one courtyard house, and three courtyards.

The production of steel and cement is insufficient, and the houses of reinforced concrete are not very many in the day.

Qian Jinbao, who entered the courtyard house and was in his fifties, was practicing the five-bird opera.

"Old Qian, it's so cold, you're still tossing outside, your rheumatism doesn't hurt anymore?"

"It's almost better, it's been painless for the last few days."

"Are you rheumatism? Where is it cured? ”

"Doctor Fang from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine of Tiandu Hospital cured me, let me tell you, Lao Wang, Dr. Fang's medical skills are too powerful, my old rheumatism for many years can only relieve ...... before"

"Can Dr. Fang cure infertility?"

"Xiao Zhang and his family in the courtyard next door, they are almost forty years old, they have found so many doctors, there is no way, they went to Tiandu Hospital last week, and asked Dr. Fang to prescribe medicine, and today I went to the hospital for examination, and it is almost better."

"Old Qian, I also want to find Dr. Fang to take a look and help introduce me, I also have an old problem."

"You go to the TCM department, hang up the number of Doctor Fang, he sits in the No. 3 outpatient room, works from Monday to Friday, from 8 to 12 in the morning, from 1 to 5 in the afternoon, and the rest of the time, he is not in the hospital."

"How old is Dr. Fang?"

"I heard that Dr. Fang is twenty-five this year."

"Twenty-five-year-old Chinese medicine practitioner? Isn't it a little too young? ”

"What does it matter if you're young? As long as the medical skills are good. ”

"That's right, it's not even three o'clock, I'm going to the hospital."

"Don't be busy, you go over here, Doctor Fang's number is long gone."

"Then I'll go again tomorrow, go, go to my house, and I'll have two drinks later."

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After getting thirty numbers, I looked at the time, it was not yet five o'clock, and Fang Yuan added three more numbers.

Thirty numbers in the morning and thirty numbers in the afternoon every day, with some more numbers depending on the situation.

At five o'clock, the last patient was sent away, and Fang Yuan closed the door and left.

Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and the weekend, it will be his rest time again.

Back in the courtyard, as soon as he closed the door of the living room, Fang Yuan began to cook.

The courtyard is full of all kinds of people, and it is very suitable for watching a play.

As a single, Fang Yuan, except for the whole house meeting, is almost always at home behind closed doors.

He didn't want to get tangled with the widow in the courtyard, and he didn't want to waste time and saliva dealing with the calculations of his neighbors.

After eating and drinking, Fang Yuan teleported to the villa in Liguo.

The doppelganger walked into the study, and Fang Yuan left the study.

It was already dark on the side of Mingguo, and it was morning in Liguo.

In the company of several foreign beauties, I practiced my marksmanship for a while.

Fang Yuan, who was comfortable, teleported back to the courtyard.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, there was a knock on the door.

The power of the soul swept away, and found that it was He Hua, Wang Fatzi, and Zhen Tie, Fang Yuan pretended not to hear it.

In the dead of night, a widow knocks on the door, which is obviously not a good thing.

"Doctor Fang, open the door, I have something to do with you." He Hua does not relent.

"Doctor Fang, open the door, we have something to do with you." Wang Yongqiang shouted.

"Doctor Fang, Zhen Tie's leg is broken again, you can help take a look." He Hua said loudly.

Fang Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense, lying on the bed, counting the tiles above his head.

Seeing that Doctor Fang was cold-blooded and insensitive, Wang Yongqiang, who was angry in his heart, kicked towards the door with all his might.

"Bell!" There was a loud bang, and the gate was not damaged in the slightest.

The remodeled and strengthened gate is harder than steel.

Wang Yongqiang kicked with all his strength, and the sound of 'Kacha' sounded.

"Ahh Wang Yongqiang, who had a fracture, couldn't help screaming.

The neighbors who heard the movement walked out in twos and threes.

Surrounded by neighbors outside the door, Fang Yuan didn't have the heart to pretend to be asleep, and if he didn't go out again, it wasn't suitable, he opened the door, pretended to be stupid and rubbed his eyes, and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Doctor Fang, Zhen Tie's leg is broken again, you can help take a look." He Hua said.

What kind of wishful thinking the other party played, Fang Yuan was clear.

Let him see Zhen Tie, is he embarrassed to accept money?

If you collect less, you will feel uncomfortable, and if you collect more, you will be talked about by your neighbors.

Zhen Tie is the treasure of Lotus, but He Hua doesn't want to spend money, and he doesn't have much money.

Zhen Tie, who was recovering from his leg injury, smelled the smell of meat from Wang Fatzi's house and got up from the bed.

When he went to Wang Fatzi's house before, Zhen Tie never knocked on the door with his hands, but directly kicked the door with his feet.

No, during the recovery period of the broken leg, he habitually kicked it, and the result was that the leg that was recovering was broken again.

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"I can't do anything about such an injury, send it to the hospital." Fang Yuan said.

Broken leg bones, splints and straps and things like that, and medications.

As far as Fang Yuan is concerned, Zhen Tie's leg injury is insignificant, and with a wave of his hand, he can be cured.

Using abilities, feng shui formations, the thirty-six methods of Tiangang, and the seventy-two techniques of earth evil, it is easy to repair injuries.

Among the 36 laws of Tiangang, the mediation and creation and resurrection of the dead can save the dead.

With Fang Yuan's current strength, he can resurrect ordinary people who have just died.

The fragmentation in the seventy-two techniques of the Earth Shatter is used to scatter and shatter items, and the reverse use can make the fragments unified.

There is no master's square circle, and it is not limited by exercises, supernatural powers, and spells.

With 129,600 clones, he has tens of thousands of clones dedicated to pondering exercises, abilities, supernatural powers, and spells.

In Fang Yuan's view, everything in the world is divided into positive and negative yin and yang.

The same spell, if it can be used positively, why can't it be used backwards?

For example, if you can use a water ability to hydrate a plant, why can't you drain the plant's water?

Exercises and spells and the like are all created by cultivators, and exercises and spells that don't exist now won't be available in the future?

If the exercise is a kind of battery that can be charged, spells, martial arts, etc., it is a method of discharging.

"Doctor Fang, please, show Zhen Tie." He Hua made a gesture and knelt down.

Without waiting for He Hua to kneel on the ground, Wang Fatzi held him up.

"I'm a Chinese doctor, not a Western doctor, and I don't have anything at home." Fang Yuan pretended to apologize.

"Doctor Fang, why are you so unkind?" Gao Ren jumped out.

"I don't want Zhen Tie to be crippled, so I will send him to the hospital, and if he delays any longer, his leg will not be cured." Fang Yuan reminded.

"Doctor Fang, lend me some money, everyone knows the situation of my family, and I really can't come up with the money." He Hua begged bitterly.

"I don't have any money, I donate all my money." Fang Yuan pretended to be helpless, he didn't have the slightest patience in his heart, he donated fifty yuan after his salary was paid yesterday, donating money in the hospital is very simple, see which patient is pleasing to the eye, donate it to which patient.

If you go out to fish for a day, you can earn about a dozen yuan, and when you are lucky, you can earn more than 20 yuan.

Fang Yuan, who is not short of money or bad votes, plans to donate all his future salary to patients.

"Doctor Fang, do you still have a little conscience?" Gao Ren rebuked angrily.

"My salary is donated to the patient, you don't believe it, you can go to the hospital and ask, the surname is Gao, don't pretend to be righteous here, the purpose of helping the Zhen family is to pass on the ancestry, and the other is to support the elderly."

"What do you think, many people in the courtyard know it, send He Hua flour in the middle of the night, don't say it's afraid of people seeing, there are so many families in the hospital, in addition to funding the Zhen family, which one have you helped?" Fang Yuan was blunt.

"Hmph, I'm not afraid of shadows, He Hua, you take the fifty yuan, let's send Zhen Tie to the hospital." Gao Ren snorted coldly, and took out fifty yuan in a dignified manner.

"Isn't it okay to get the money out earlier? Do you have to wait until now? Your salary of ninety-nine yuan a month is still the chief steward of our courtyard......" Fang Yuan sneered.