"Ladies and gentlemen, I have a number plate in my hand, I will distribute it to everyone, and wait, Dr. Mu will heal you in a separate ashram in the order of the number plates. After all, some things involve everyone's privacy, and it is inconvenient to make them public. ”

"If there are no special circumstances involving life and death, acute injury, serious poisoning, and so on, I hope that everyone can abide by this order, because some of the special circumstances mentioned above are directly related to people's life and death, and life is worthy of our respect at any time. And respect is mutual. Thank you so much. ”

Yan Qingyan looked at the long queue of people in front of the door, Yuan Li was running, and the voice was clearly transmitted to everyone's ears and eyes.

Yi Donghai's eyes lit up when he listened.

The medical halls in Wuxiang City are all open, doctors sit for consultations, everyone waits, and the environment is noisy. Patients also often do not have privacy. If the patient's illness is difficult to disclose, the patient's privacy cannot be preserved.

As a result, there will be all kinds of rumors and rumors later, and many patients just can't bear it, and this kind of torture, under the double pressure of psychology and body, makes patients lose their confidence in healing, and thus go to death.

However, the separate ashram of Dr. Mu completely avoids this situation.

It's wonderful.

In particular, Yan Qingchang said at the end that life is worthy of respect at all times. It is also deeply benevolent to the doctors of the East China Sea.

Being able to do this and pass on such words to the patient will, to a certain extent, enhance the patient's confidence in healing. Because, at all times, life deserves respect. How can such a doctor not use all his might.

Originally, Yi Donghai also wanted to see how many brushes the so-called Mu Shen Doctor had, which could be favored by so many people.

Now, even if he doesn't have to look at it, he knows that no matter what kind of medical skill Doctor Mu is, his benevolence and virtue will not be too bad.

After Yan Qingyan finished speaking, she asked a few shrewd young people brought by Zhao Hao to distribute license plates.

Zhao Hao went in to meet Mu Feng.

"This girl, the chief doctor of the Doctor Alliance of Xia Wuxiang City, Donghai, wants to visit Doctor Mu, and asks the girl to speak on her behalf. Yi Donghai said politely to Yan Qingyan.

"Medical Alliance Master, we ......"

The entourage of Yi Donghai was a little unhappy. What is the identity of Yi Donghai, in Wuxiang City, it is definitely a hundred response existence, and he has also paid a lot for the ordinary people of Wuxiang City, his old man is in Wuxiang City, who does he want to see, do you need to be so low again, ask for a pass?

Yi Donghai waved his hand, and his cold eyes stopped the followers.

"It turned out to be a doctor, as soon as the little woman came to Wuxiang City, she heard the name of the medical seniors, and today I have the fate to meet, which is really a blessing for three lives. It's just that, senior doctors, we have a habit of treating doctors and not seeing anyone. I can only invite the senior doctor to drink tea in the Qi Yi Pavilion first, and I will go to talk to Doctor Mu. ”

Yan Qingyan said with a smile.

"It's okay, in this way, it will trouble the girl. Yi Donghai smiled and arched his hand.

"The doctor is polite, the doctor please. Yan Qingyan politely let Yi Donghai into the Strange Medical Pavilion.

The cloth of the Strange Medical Pavilion is simple and generous, not blindly cyan, dark red, but also bright yellow and new green, which makes people look at it and have a sense of vitality and infinite vitality.

The vestibule is arranged with more than a dozen tables and chairs, all of which are placed in a special direction, making people look refreshed and comfortable.

Above the middle hall, there is a portrait of the old man in the fairy wind bone, the old man in the portrait does not know who it is, but this painting is a pen into the mind, as if there is a kind of magic in general, look at it, the whole body will relax. What humiliation, what gain or loss, what blessing or misfortune? All of them are left behind. At this time, the thoughts are connected, the gods are in reverie, they are heaven and earth, and heaven and earth are themselves.

There is a couplet hanging on both sides of the portrait of the old man.

Shanglian: I hope there will be no sickness in the world.

Downlink: What a pity for the medicine on the shelf.

Horizontal batch, neutral and peaceful.

Yi Donghai's breathing became a little short, and his hands were faintly trembling. If it weren't for the fact that Yi Donghai was angry and controlled his emotions, I am afraid that at this moment, he would have been unable to hold back his tears.

The way of medicine, this is the legendary way of medicine, nothing and nothing is not a doctor.

This is, the work of the Holy Hand. The pinnacle of medicine.

"Hehe, is this still a medical hall? Although it looks very comfortable, it's almost the same as being an inn. ”

An entourage of Yi Donghai saw that Yi Donghai was emotional, as if he had been angry. So, he sneered and sneered.

This is also to avenge his previous sin of neglect in front of the Strange Doctor Pavilion, Yan Qingyan.

"Huh...... I think this is also a martial artist, as a martial artist, there are always some stumbles on his body, and the old injuries and dark diseases are even more unknown. And when you enter the Strange Medical Pavilion, you can feel comfortable, and it has already shown that we admire the magic of the Divine Doctor's medical skills, how can this not be called a medical hall?"

"When a patient is sick, he is depressed and depressed, and those gloomy and obscure decorations can only increase the shadow area in the patient's heart. Only this kind of vitality and cheerful and bright atmosphere can give everyone a better life of beauty. Let everyone be conscious, and the original intention of resistance can arise. ”

"The human body is a small world, one disappears and the other grows, and life overflows and dies. ”

Yan Qingyan glanced at the man lightly, with disdain in her eyebrows and eyes.

"Hmph, we are a doctor in person, don't these old men still understand? The man was robbed of Yan Qingyan, speechless, annoyed and angry, and moved out of the East China Sea to suppress Yan Qingyan.

"Hehe......" Yan Cousin didn't bother to play the piano to the cow, but coldly gave the man two words.

"You, you, what kind of attitude do you have, believe it or not, we ......"

The humiliation of being ignored rushed to his brain, leaving his brain blank, and he temporarily lost the ability to think.

"Presumptuous. Yi Donghai couldn't hold back anymore and shouted loudly.

"Hmph, did you hear that? What about you? The man glanced at Yan Qingyan triumphantly.

Yan Qingyan rolled her eyes twice, three rolled her eyes, and four ...... In short, countless white eyes to that benevolent brother.

There's no way, this brother's IQ is really worrying.

"What am I talking about you?" said Yi Donghai coldly to Brother Ren.

"I, I'm ......" The man, looking at Yi Donghai's cold eyes, closed his mouth.

"You all wait outside the Strange Medical Pavilion for me, there will be chaos if there are too many people in the medical hall. Yi Donghai said with a straight face.

"Master, you ......," several of the attendants said worriedly.

Yi Donghai unceremoniously interrupted them: "Do you think that with Zhao Hao in the Qi Yi Pavilion, what else can I do wrong? Are you more powerful than Zhao Hao?"

"No, no, no. As he spoke, several of the attendants walked towards the outside of the Strange Doctor Pavilion with a disgraced face, and at the end, they did not forget to glare at the brother who had talked a lot.

The numb eggs are all harmed by this goods, go out and beat them well, if the horse's fart is not good, don't shoot it randomly, every time it hits the horse's leg, who will suffer it.