return from cultivation

Chapter 89
"Look, it really started to put on airs."

"Relying on the old and selling the old, who makes people famous."

"Look at that kid's poor appearance. If it wasn't for Mr. Song, I really want to slap him twice."

"That's right, dare to speak to Ms. Yan like that!"

Mr. Song's complexion became even more gloomy due to the people talking a lot.He snorted coldly, sat down on the stone bench next to him, and said, "Okay, I'll line up with you today to see how capable you are!"

Yan Xue's face remained unchanged, and she put the number plate on the stone table.The clerk wanted to say a few more words, but was stopped by Mr. Song.The purpose of his coming here was not to find fault, but to find out what Qixue Pill was.Before that, there is no need to cause too much trouble.After all, public anger is hard to offend, Mr. Song still values ​​his face very much.

Seeing that he no longer jumped in line, the others said nothing, but a few people who knew the old man walked out of the line to say hello.Mr. Song was in a bad mood and didn't want to talk nonsense with them.Those people rubbed their noses and went back in embarrassment.

Suhang behind the screen naturally heard the commotion outside.Regarding the arrival of the old Chinese doctor, he didn't panic at all, what should he do, what else should he do.

There are many people queuing up, but very few can sit in front of the screen for 1 minute.Most of the people, Su Hang just glanced at them and sent them away.There is neither a pulse diagnosis nor a consultation fee.This strange scene made the clerk very puzzled.Why are those patients who were "coaxed away" not only not angry, but happy?

A man who wanted to curry favor with Mr. Song explained: "Guilaixuan only looks at difficult and miscellaneous diseases, ordinary minor illnesses, doctor Su won't look at them. So if you don't check your pulse, it means that you are not seriously ill. This is a good thing, and it is certainly worth it." Happy."

"You can tell if someone is sick by just looking at it?" The clerk sneered, "If you really are so smart, why would you stay in such a small clinic?"

Mr. Song is also very skeptical. The ancients said that the program of medicine can be seen and heard.

Wang, refers to observing complexion; Wen, refers to listening to breath; Asking, refers to inquiring about symptoms; Cut, refers to feeling the pulse, collectively called the four diagnosis.Most Chinese medicine practitioners follow this procedure, so that they can see everything without any surprises.

For example, the views of Suzhou and Hangzhou account for the words "Wang" and "Wen" at most, but the most important word "Che" is not reflected in any way.In Mr. Song's opinion, such a consultation is really a lie.He called the clerk and said something in a low voice.The clerk was stunned for a moment, then nodded, and shouted at the people in line: "Mr. Song has shown mercy today, no fee for consultation, free consultation! This opportunity is rare, don't miss it!"

Everyone was startled when they heard this, free consultation?

In another place, this kind of behavior may win the respect of others.But if you sit in the clinic in the back room, isn't this kicking the room face to face!Those who are more supportive of Guilaixuan are unmoved, no matter what kind of old Chinese medicine you are, your great reputation is not as good as a hangover medicine.They are more willing to believe what they see with their own eyes.

But still the same sentence, the forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.Those who knew old doctor Song, after a moment of hesitation, decided to save face.Although the old man is a doctor, he has a wide range of friends, from high-level national officials to local officials, and most of them have dealt with each other.How to win the favor of the old man will be a great help no matter in business or official career in the future.

Seeing several people walk up to and sit down in front of Mr. Song, stretching out their hands for him to check his pulse, several die-hard fans of Guilaixuan were very upset.Especially Du Gaole, staring at a pair of bull's eyes, muttering: "Run here when buying medicine, and go there when you want favors, what a fucking fool!"

Yan Xue also knocked on the screen, signaling Suhang to give her an opinion.By doing this, the old man made it clear that he didn't take Gui Lai Xuan seriously, even though Yan Xue was broad-minded, she was a little angry.

"It's not a bad thing to have one more person in the clinic, let him go." Suhang responded.

Hearing this, some people couldn't help admiring: "This is the heart of a Bodhisattva, who will not be moved by external things and only wishes for peace in the world."

"That's right, it seems that although Miracle Doctor Su's voice sounds old, his state of mind is very unusual."

"You are young and promising, given time, Guilaixuan will definitely be promoted at home and abroad!"

There was an endless stream of compliments, and Mr. Song's complexion became even more unsightly.He is young, what has not happened to him?You can't hear it there, these people's praises are deliberately said to themselves.On the surface, he was praising Gui Laixuan, but in fact he was belittling him for being inferior to a brat.

However, Mr. Song did not lose his temper.He has felt the pulse of several people in succession and found that the pulse is stable.Although one person has a slight ups and downs occasionally, it is not a serious illness, but caused by exhaustion.This made him very surprised, and he couldn't help but look up at the window on the screen. Could it be that the person inside could really determine the illness just by the word "look and smell"?

At this time, a person sat in front of the window.Suhang glanced at him for a few moments, but did not let him leave, but said, "Stretch out your hand."

The man was startled, and suddenly became tense.Everyone understands that it is not a minor ailment that can make Su Hang say to reach out.The few people who lined up at the back cast sympathetic glances and guessed what disease this person had.

Mr. Song got up slowly and stopped attending the consultation.He walked up to the man and observed carefully.Judging from his complexion, this person has a ruddy complexion and loose brows, and he doesn't seem to be suffering from a disease.And although his breathing was a little short, he was obviously frightened.Mr. Song deliberately moved closer, but he didn't smell any bad breath.

This made him very puzzled, is this person really sick?
After receiving the response from Suhang, Yan Xue, who was next to him, no longer regarded Mr. Song as an old kicker. Instead, he poured a cup of tea and handed it over politely: "Old man, let's have a sip of tea first."

The tea was so fragrant that you couldn't smell it in the pot, but as soon as it came out of the cup, it filled the whole room.Many people in line sniffed and couldn't help swallowing.

"What kind of tea is this, why is it so fragrant?"

"The fragrance is not strong, but it penetrates into the heart. Just smelling this smell is the best tea!"

"Miss Yan, give us a drink too!"

Yan Xue chuckled and said, "The tea is limited, I'm sorry."

The tea that can make so many people drool is naturally the low-grade spiritual tea that Suhang took out from the storage space.He gave Yan Xue part of it and ordered one tablet a day to keep her healthy.Yan Xue was very surprised to learn that there are people willing to buy a hundred thousand pieces of this jade-like tea.But after drinking it herself, she felt that [-] yuan is cheap.

Each piece of spiritual tea has different functions, no matter the taste or aroma, it is rare to see.If this kind of tea leaves were placed in an auction, they might fetch a jaw-dropping price!

Because she stayed in Guilaixuan for a long time every day, Yan Xue took a piece of bubble tea with her, and when she was free, she just took a sip with Yanyan.Everyone only thought that Yan Xue became more and more beautiful because the scars on her face disappeared, but how could she know that there was also the effect of tea.

Mr. Song has been paying attention to the patient, and unconsciously took a sip from the cup.

The entrance is sweet, without any dryness.The mellow fragrance emanating from between the mouth, it is refreshing.Mr. Song subconsciously took another sip before he realized it.He looked at the teacup in his hand in astonishment, and asked, "What kind of tea is this?"

"I grew it myself." Yan Xue replied.

Mr. Song was even more astonished. How could such a good tea be grown by himself?After two sips of tea, he was full of energy and felt full of strength.This surprised Mr. Song. A small Guilai Pavilion can entertain people with such good tea...

Seeing his strange expression, Yan Xue went to pour another glass naturally.One hundred thousand pieces of tea, she was reluctant to give others to drink, but the old man in front of her was obviously a big shot.If you can use two cups of tea to settle the opponent, it might not be a good thing.

Mr. Song held the cup and let Yan Xue pour tea.Although he wanted to refuse, but the charming aroma and the warmth brought by the tea made people unable to extricate themselves.Staring at the green tea in the cup, Mr. Song hesitated for a while and asked, "Can you let me see what kind of tea it is?"

He made this request because he felt that the effect of tea is too good, and one sip will make people feel full of energy. Will he put some refreshing medicine?Secondly, the old man admits that he has tasted countless teas, and as long as he sees the tea leaves, he will be able to tell what kind it is.

Yan Xue did not refuse, and took the teapot and opened the lid.The old man took a look, and saw a piece of tea like the best emerald quietly sinking at the bottom of the pot.He was very surprised, subconsciously said: "Only a piece of tea?"

When these words came out, everyone was in an uproar.Du Gaole's loyal fans didn't care about queuing up, so they rushed over and saw that there was only one leaf in the teapot.They were all amazed that a piece of tea produced such a charming fragrance...

Du Gaole swallowed his saliva, looked at Yan Xue, and asked: "Miss Yan, can this tea be sold? Give me Lao Du a few catties, the price is negotiable!"

"I want it too! Two catties first!"

"And me, don't squeeze, I'm at the front!"

"Fart, the toe of my shoe is in front of you, which means I'm in front!"

"It's unreasonable to make trouble. I can stand up to [-] centimeters without making a sound. Are you talking with the toe of your shoe?"

Seeing everyone's strong interest in tea, Yan Xue was not surprised.She only smiled slightly and said, "I'm sorry, this kind of tea is produced and sold on its own, and it is not sold to outsiders. And even if it is sold, it doesn't matter the catty, but a piece of [-]."

One hundred thousand!

The clerk standing next to him exclaimed, how can there be such an expensive tea...

Du Gaole and the others were also taken aback, one hundred thousand a piece is indeed too expensive.But they didn't doubt that Yan Xue set the price on the ground, so the miraculous anti-alcohol medicine and qi and blood pills only cost a few thousand yuan each.If you want to make money, just double or even several times the price of the drug, and some people will buy it.Besides, Yan Xue has already stated that this kind of tea is not for sale.

At this time, Mr. Song took another sip of tea and said, "If it's really a piece that can make such a wonderful brew, one hundred thousand is not expensive."

(End of this chapter)