Hu Bufan parked the little electric donkey next to him, a little hesitant, today is an unsuitable scene.

He took a look at the guys blocking the door, all of them were domineering, richly dressed, and there were a few luxury cars parked on the side of the road, obviously not ordinary people.

Hu Bufan sighed and forgot it, don't take the initiative to cause trouble, withdraw it, come back another day, anyway, the place has been found.

Unexpectedly, the middle-aged man who was headed, seeing that he was coming to the clinic, lifted his gold-rimmed glasses, sneered, and said.

"What? Look at the way you put a plaster on your arm, are you here to see Wu Sihai, an old bastard?"

"I think not only do you have a broken upper arm and a plaster cast, but your brain should also be broken, right?

"Do you think acupuncture is a panacea? Can a broken arm be cured? You really should go and see your brain, get out of here, it's not open today!"

Hu Bufan was going to leave, but he was not in a hurry when he heard this, he was such a character, he followed the donkey, the more he hurried, the more energetic he became, and he didn't leave.

Some time ago, in order to save the little boy, he smashed the plaster open, and he knew that his own affairs would not cause the bones to shift with his strong muscles, but he still re-applied the plaster in the hospital afterwards.

He knew that his arms were strong, and he was sure that he would fly fast with his physical fitness, which was why he dared to ride a small electric donkey out for a walk, but why should he be ridiculed by others when he ran here, he said coldly to the middle-aged man.

"Who said I came to see my arms? I came to see my eyes, because in my eyes, there are always some people who wear five or six people, who don't do anything and don't talk to people! In my eyes, he is a brute! You say, is this a disease?"

The middle-aged man flickered, and then burst into rage.

"What did you say?"

A few people blocking the door were about to rush up and pull Hu Bufan, but they were obviously pampered, and their skills were much worse than those of Lao Wu, Hu Bufan walked around left and right, and calmly entered the clinic.

Inside the clinic was an old man with a messy beard, and a middle-aged man was standing on the side, bending over, looking anxious.

The two of them were talking anxiously and quickly, and the middle-aged man was trying to persuade the old man.

"Dad, Uncle He's blocking the door, you give them the signboard and the set of needles, it's not worth it to turn your face for this!"

The old man's beard was cocked.

"Fart, this is something handed down by my grandfather, your master gave it to me at the beginning, why should I give it to him this scum?"

"Do you think I don't know what he's going to do? He just brags about these things and then advertises them so that he can sell fake medicines!"

"If I really do this, how can I have the face to see your grandfather?"

"Mother, how defeated, if it weren't for your mother protecting you at that time, and I couldn't be busy going to the clinic every day, if you have my three points of hard work, how could our Wu family be blocked by people?"

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed.

"Dad, you know, I've been a medicine jar since I was a child, I drank and vomited when I drank medicine, I had a headache when I saw these things, and besides, you can't blame me, I haven't practiced it for so many years, but none of your apprentices have become a tool!"

The old man was suffocated half to death by his son, and he was angry!

"Two, this is Mr. Wu Sihai's clinic, right?"

A male voice sounded next to them, and Hu Bufan was already standing in front of them, three people with six eyes and big eyes.

The old man looked at the plaster on Hu Bufan's arm, shook his head and said.

"Young man, your bone is broken, my acupuncture doesn't work, I'm Wu Sihai, I can't see it, you should go to the orthopedics!"

Hu Bufan smiled.

"I'm not here to see my arm today. ”

The middle-aged man sighed.

"You don't come to see your arm, and you can't see other diseases, not to mention the troublemakers who blocked the door at our door, my old man's hand is in condition!"

Only then did Hu Bufan notice that the old man Wu Sihai's hands were wrapped left and right by thick gauze, and they were as strong as a big bear's paw.

Wu Sihai followed his gaze and raised his right hand.

"I'm old, I'm not better than a young man, I slipped and fell some time ago and broke my wrist!"

"Acupuncture and acupuncture are about eyesight and hand power, and now that my hands are useless, how can I treat people?"

"Young man, you don't look at your arms, if you want to see other diseases, I recommend you an old fellow, his acupuncture skills are also good......"

Wu Sihai's words were just halfway through.

Several people at the door had already broken in, and the man with glasses on his head was the one who abused Hu Bufan at the beginning.

"Senior brother, I only knew that you had good medical skills, but I didn't expect that you were also quite thick-skinned and your hands were useless, so I handed over the signboard and the master's needle!"

"We've been stuck outside for ten minutes, and you can't stand it, they gave you the wrong nickname, you're obviously a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle!"

Old Man Wu was so angry that he was about to vomit blood, and his intact left hand slapped it on the table.

"Bastard! Qi Wuzhou, don't force people too much, you worshiped under the master's door at the beginning, and after studying for a month, the old master passed away!"

"Your name was given to you by me, and the craft was also taught by me on behalf of the master, but I didn't expect you to learn half a bottle of water and embark on a crooked path. ”

"I'm telling you, I will never hand over signboards and needles!"

Qi Wuzhou laughed.

"I knew you were an old immortal with thick skin, it doesn't matter, I invited the president and members of the city's pharmaceutical association over!"

"Don't talk about those old yellow calendars, let's see the real kung fu under our hands!"

He casually pointed to the life-size bronze statue in the store, on which all the acupuncture points were marked with red dots and sealed with wax.

"Five hundred and fifty-nine acupuncture points, including one with two acupuncture points, six hundred and sixty-six acupuncture points. ”

"I'll compete with you in the basic skills, whoever can pierce all the acupoints in a shorter time, the signboard and needles will belong to whom!"

"Do you dare to bet with me?"