"Miss Yan, can you help me ask, when Mu Feng is diagnosed, can I take a look at it on the side. ”

After the entourage left, Yi Donghai asked Yan Qingyan's name. At the same time, he asked with some trepidation.

"Doctor Lao, your thoughts will be conveyed to you, but whether Dr. Mu can agree or not is not something I can control. Yan Qingyan said with a smile.

"That's, that's, as long as Miss Yan helps the old man pass the word, I'm grateful. Yi Donghai hurriedly said.

"Actually, we are very talkative, and I believe he will definitely agree to you. You sit down and have some tea, and I'll pass it on. Yan Qingyan helped Doctor Donghai pour tea and walked out.

The refreshing aroma of tea made Yi Donghai couldn't help but take a sip gently.

"Hmm!" A sip of tea went down to his stomach, and Yi Donghai's eyes widened, good tea, but this tea is a good medicine for health and healing.

This strange medical pavilion is really peculiar.

It didn't take much effort, and Yan Qingyan turned back.

Yi Donghai hurriedly stood up, staring at Yan Qingyan with a pair of eyes flashing with hope.

Doctor Mu said that if the doctor is interested, just go to see the doctor. Yan Qingyan said directly.

"This, really?" it was so smooth, but Yi Donghai couldn't believe it.

Like them, each doctor has his own unique secret technique, and on weekdays, he always hides it, even when he is a disciple, he will keep a hand, and some of them are passed on to men but not women.

Even if it is a self-diagnosis, it will make other doctors avoid suspicion. I'm afraid that other doctors will steal their secret techniques.

And, isn't this doctor of Mu not wary of himself at all?

"Flutter"

Yan Qingyan looked at Yi Donghai's sluggish appearance and couldn't help laughing.

At this time, Yi Donghai came to his senses: "The old man was rude, which made Miss Yan smile." ”

"No, I was thinking, that bastard, oh, no, it's Dr. Mu who guesses everything so accurately, as if he can pinch it. Yan Qingyan originally wanted to be called a bastard, but when she saw Yi Donghai's surprised eyes, she hurriedly changed her words.

"Oh, did Doctor Mu guess the old man's expression?" Yi Donghai was shocked in his heart.

Examining the face is also a means of diagnosis and treatment by doctors. This involves a mental activity of the patient. I didn't expect that Dr. Mu could see people's hearts so thoroughly.

At the same time, through the name that Yan Qingyan just said, he also knew that the relationship between Yan Qingyan and Mu Shenyi was definitely not ordinary.

"Doctor Mu asked me to tell the doctor that the so-called doctor, the heart of the parents, and the patient entrust us with all their worth, so we should do our best and do our best. Therefore, no matter when and where, learning is a kind of affirmation. He's not the kind of person who likes to hide his secrets. However, how much you can learn depends on your own chance. After all, the healing methods of the divine healers are sometimes beyond the understanding of the worldly healers. ”

Yan Qingyan said.

What the secular physician knows!!!

Yi Donghai set off a stormy wave in his heart. I remember that at the beginning, before his master died, he told him that healers can be divided into apprentices, herbalists and physicians, great doctors, and holy hands. However, above the Holy Hand, there are also unfathomable realms such as Xuan Yi and Immortal Doctors, which are beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The master of Yi Donghai, when he died, had already reached the peak of the Holy Hand, and he was only one step away from the Xuan Medicine. Just this step away, but he struggled for thirty years, and finally had to die of depression.

Could it be that the doctor is a legendary mystical doctor?

Yi Donghai looked forward to it more and more.

"Miss Yan, please lead the old man to the examination room. Yi Donghai had a pilgrimage solemnity on his face.

Yan Qingyan took Yi Donghai into the diagnosis room.

Mu Feng was about to treat a patient when he saw Yi Donghai coming in, smiled at him slightly, and nodded to signal him to sit on a chair beside him.

The chair was very close to Mu Feng, so close that he could clearly see Mu Feng's methods of curing diseases and the prescriptions he prescribed.

Yi Donghai's admiration for Mu Feng has risen to the extreme, not to mention Wuxiang City, looking at the entire Taicang Kingdom, there is no doctor who can do Mu Feng's step.

Moreover, what surprised Yi Donghai even more was Mu Feng's age. Although he had long known that Mu Feng was very young, he was confident that he was mentally prepared.

However, when he saw the real Doctor Mu, he was still shocked.

Eighteen or nineteen-year-old miracle doctor, he really lived to a dog at this age.

Yi Donghai gave Mu Feng a big salute, and then gently walked to the chair beside Mu Feng and sat down.

He looked at the patient sitting in front of him, his face was red, his energy was full of energy, and his qi was long and long, not like he was sick.

The patient obviously also knew about Yi Donghai, so he hurriedly greeted Yi Donghai respectfully, and then put his arm on the pulse diagnosis in front of Mu Feng, looking at Mu Feng's eyes, full of hope.

"This, big brother, you shouldn't be stretching out your hands, you should be stretching out your feet. Mu Feng said with a smile.

The patient couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and asked stupidly, "Don't you need to take the pulse?"

"Even if you take the pulse, your illness will show that there is nothing wrong with your body, so there is no need to bother. Your main symptoms are in your legs and feet, between walking, the pain in the soles of your feet is unbearable, and in the middle of the night, your legs are uncomfortable and abnormal, but you often can't say how to feel uncomfortable, just irritable, irritable, and tyrannical. ”

Mu Feng said.

The patient stared at Mu Feng with wide eyes, the symptoms Mu Feng said were the same as the symptoms he showed when he had a seizure, he himself was afraid that he would not be careful enough, who knows, what Mu Feng described was the same as what he experienced.

"Huh-" The patient stood up suddenly, held Mu Feng with both hands, and asked in a choked voice, "Doctor Mu, can you heal it, even if it is relieved." Seriously, I haven't had a good night's sleep in years. Also, because of the soles of my feet, I rarely walk, which is torture for me. ”

"Don't get excited, you sit down first, this disease is easy to treat, just expel the toxins inside. So, I'll let you stick your feet out. Mu Feng hurriedly reassured the patient.

"This, this, this—" The patient sat down, a little slurred, his eyes twinkle.

"This big brother, do you have anything else to hide? Isn't it just a stretch of your feet? A stretch of your feet can relieve the pain and torture of so many years, what else do you have to hesitate?" Yan Qingyan also persuaded on the side.

"I, I didn't mean that. I-" The patient was speechless in a hurry.

"Qingyan, go and help me take a look, in the warehouse, is there any such medicine as rooting grass. Mu Feng suddenly said to Yan Qingyan.

"Oh. Yan Qingyan Bingxue was smart and knew that this patient had something unspeakable, but she was embarrassed to say it in front of her, so she answered and left the diagnosis room.

"Okay, now you can. Mu Feng smiled and motioned for the patient to take off his shoes and socks.