However, he Feng saw the old man wearing strange clothes. Anyway, he Feng had only seen it in TV dramas in the past. In real life, he also saw it for the first time. The old man looked ordinary and nothing strange. He was like an old man of 60 or 70 years old everywhere on the roadside.

"This man is a Tibetan doctor in our hospital. Many people came here with admiration. It is said that the old president invited him back from Qinghai Tibet many years ago." Lin Qianwen said to He Feng. He Feng suddenly realized that he could not help but have an idea that he might go to find out. After all, the old Tibetan doctor could easily break his ban.

I think I have some skills. It's good to ask him myself.

He Feng walked slowly out of the monitoring room and went to the old Tibetan doctor's place. Soon he arrived at the place. He Feng suddenly widened his eyes. When he looked at the monitoring, the old Tibetan doctor met an Qingdong and others in the corridor. It was only a little more than ten seconds, so he didn't realize the power of the old Tibetan doctor.

But before he went into the consulting room specially arranged for the old Tibetan doctor in the hospital, he Feng could see that the old Tibetan doctor was really capable for no other reason. He only saw that benches were installed on the corridors on both sides outside the consulting room.

The bench was also full of people, and the corridor next to it was full of people. They looked in a hurry. They must have waited for a long time, and most of their patience had been wasted. Some even walked back and forth in the corridor, waiting anxiously.

Seeing this situation, he Feng didn't understand the popularity of the old Tibetan doctor.

He must be a doctor with excellent medical skills. To know this situation, he Feng can be said to be the first time to see him. Before, even the most powerful doctors, he has never seen anything like this or that. Who knows that there are not ordinary people standing outside the door. Their wealth is expensive. A doctor can make them wait patiently here, You can imagine how strong the doctor's ability is.

"Let's go in and have a look!" He Feng said. Lin Qianwen went in with her footsteps. When they just passed through several people and were ready to approach, suddenly an impatient voice came: "Hey, I said that the two in front are a little public morality. Everyone is a person with face. Don't jump in the queue here, OK?"

"You're blind. Don't you see us in white coats?" He Feng turned his head and opened his mouth to scold.

The man looked at Lin Qianwen intently, but he saw that Lin Qianwen was indeed wearing a white coat. He suddenly felt wronged in his heart, but he couldn't help swearing: "the doctor is great. He still swears. It's true..."

At this time, he Feng had already walked into the consulting room, which was a wide room. According to his original imagination, he Feng thought it should be full of exotic customs. After all, it was a Tibetan doctor, but what he never thought was that it was no different from other hospitals and clinics.

On the wide wall, the whole wall is hung with red brocade flags. The golden tassels of the brocade flags and the hot gold font on them are like military badges hung on the chest of soldiers, demonstrating the medical skill of the old Tibetan doctor.

"I'll go, there are so many brocade flags!" He Feng said in surprise. He glanced at it and knew that there were at least hundreds of brocade flags, and there were several large boxes next to it. The paper box was not covered tightly, and there were golden tassels and scrolls. Presumably, this is also the brocade flag collected. Unfortunately, the area of the wall is limited and can't be hung.

"It's nothing. More and more people come from old Tibetan doctors every day. He receives at least one or two hundred people a day. These people will come, so it's natural..." Lin Qianwen said to He Feng. He Feng nodded slightly. At this time, he turned his eyes to a master's chair made by one side, separated by a counter similar to an old-fashioned pharmacy, The old Tibetan doctor who is watching the patient.

The old Tibetan doctor also turned his eyes from the patient to He Feng.

He asked in some doubt, "who are you and what's the matter with you here?"

"I'm a little confused. I'm here to ask!" He Feng said with a smile. He arched his hand when he spoke, which was a courtesy. After hearing his words, the old Tibetan doctor waved impatiently when he Feng was a patient who came to treat the disease: "I don't care who you are or who's behind you. Now that I'm here, I have to abide by my rules and line up outside. I have to tell you a first come, first served..."

"I'm not here to cure the disease, I'm looking for something for you!" He Feng yawned and said. The old Tibetan doctor didn't pay attention to him, but looked after the patient himself. After a while, he may have found a way to cure the disease, so he picked up the brush on the Yantai next to him and wrote down the prescription on the rice paper neatly coded on the tables and chairs.

A prescription was written down like this.

Put down the brush, the old Tibetan doctor folded the prescription with his hands and handed it to the patient opposite him, saying: "go back and buy medicine and decoct according to the prescription. You can see the improvement in the last half month, and the disease can be cured in a month..."

As soon as his voice fell, the patient naturally thanked him a thousand times, while the old Tibetan doctor waved and shouted out: "next!"

"Wait a minute!" He Feng said. The old Tibetan doctor didn't even look at He Feng. He continued to shout, "next No. 87, come in!"

"Old doctor, I'm the director of this hospital. I think..." seeing that the old Tibetan doctor ignored He Feng, Lin Jianwen worried that he Feng was angry, so he hurried forward to the old Tibetan doctor and said, who wants to force the old Tibetan doctor to agree in her capacity.

Surprisingly, the old Tibetan doctor was not afraid, but said impatiently, "the director is great. I'm still the dean. Please come back..."

After that, he stopped talking to Lin Qianwen.

After a boring discussion, Lin Qianwen was also angry. He mumbled helplessly and wanted to be coquettish, but his age was not coquettish, so he had to turn around and return to He Feng.

"It's all right, I have my own way!" He Feng smiled and said. After that, he turned around, found two dusty chairs next to the banner, wiped the dust off them, and then handed over a piece of Lin Qianwen and said, "sit down and have a rest!"

"Are you going to wait like this?" Lin Qianwen looked at He Feng in surprise and said. In his impression, he Feng is a quick tempered person. How can he have the patience to wait here?

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