Countryside Magic Doctor

After all, men like this ability as a show off.

Under the guidance of Pan Chaoping, Maitreya Buddha and sun Yuxiang, he Feng came to the door of a ward.

In front of the door of the ward made of ground glass, he Feng wanted to directly push the door in, but Sun Yuxiang stopped him quietly. Then he gently stretched out his hand and knocked a few times.

"Mr. Zhao, can we go in?" Sun Yuxiang asked as he knocked at the door.

But at this time, I only heard a rather dignified voice from inside: "what's the matter? I didn't come here just now. Why did I come again?"

It seems that sun Yuxiang in the ward doesn't like the sudden arrival of Pan Chaoping and others, otherwise he won't say such words.

He Feng looked at the crowd in surprise and asked strangely, "is the old man so inhuman? Come to see a doctor for him. What's the matter?"

After hearing what he Feng said, sun Yuxiang knew that the other party was a little angry. After all, from the current situation, it can be seen that there seems to be something wrong with the old Mr. Zhao's temper in the house.

He couldn't help explaining: "yes, Mr. He, didn't you treat the old man yesterday? We were the doctors who saw him when we woke up. Naturally, we were unhappy. We thought we were all quacks and didn't look at us with a good face at all. Our brothers were in trouble."

After hearing sun Yuxiang's words, he Feng glanced at him slightly and thought, put your mother's shit. I can't see why you are embarrassed.

Obviously, I'm eager to flatter others and kneel and lick people. There's no embarrassment at all. The so-called embarrassment is just what I said to us here. Try it. I think I've been happy for a long time.

How can there be any embarrassment? It's just that you fart here.

Seeing that he almost knelt and licked to the extreme, he Feng only felt a burst of nausea.

After all, it's always uncomfortable to see such things, not to mention for decent people like he Feng.

At this time, the old man from the Ward said in an impatient voice, "how many times have you said it? I don't want to see you. Why are you so shameless and rushing towards me? Can't you understand people?"

After hearing the old man's voice, he Feng, even though he has always been good tempered, his face is still slightly angry. After all, he is not the kind of person who can be instructed.

He usually tells others what to do, but today he is reduced to himself. I'm afraid he will feel uncomfortable with such a big gap.

But at the moment, after hearing the words inside, although it has always been Maitreya, sun Yuxiang is inevitable and uncomfortable.

After all, they are all people. People don't pay attention to themselves and they are still in such a hurry to curry favor with others. Even people with strong psychology will inevitably feel uncomfortable.

However, different from others, sun Yuxiang has excellent psychological healing ability. After he smiled bitterly, he said to the angry old man Zhao.

"Old man, you really have to let us in this time, because this time not only me, but also Xiao pan. Your doctor he came yesterday."

No one thought that sun Yuxiang, who had just fallen on the crack of the door with a click, fell down in the ward. It turned out that after hearing what he said, master Zhao, who had just recovered from his serious illness, immediately jumped out of the hospital bed.

Run here and open the door for them.

Help benefactor, I'm afraid everyone will respect and respect him from the bottom of his heart.

How can it be decent to keep people outside and not let people in?

As a result, sun Yuxiang, who had been lying on the door and shouting inside, fell cold and lay on the ground humming for a while.

Pan Chaoping slowly helped him up, but his face was still a painful expression.

Seeing his appearance, he Feng knew what he was thinking.

Don't you just want this old man Zhao to look more, see how much he has suffered, feel a little guilty in his heart, and then make some demands on himself.

I've seen so many such people myself.

Mr. Zhao has lived most of his life. Now he is in his seventies. He has been immersed in all kinds of places and on all kinds of occasions for many years. How can he not see sun Yuxiang's little mind?

I only heard him impatiently say to sun Yuxiang, "enough, don't hum here. Wait a minute, I'll give your Dean a suggestion to promote you to a higher level."

After saying that, the dead fish's face when he just spoke to sun Yuxiang immediately overflowed with a smile, and then smiled and said to He Feng in front of him.

"Well, you are the doctor who saved me yesterday. Thank you, thank you. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid my old life would fart. I can't stand here and talk to them today."

The old man's temper is very strange. He Feng is a little confused, but he is the other party's life-saving benefactor. He doesn't have to take anything. He waved his hand and said.

"As a doctor, it's my duty to save the lives and heal the wounded. There's nothing to thank. If you really want to thank, donate some money to those who lack medicine."

As soon as he Feng's voice fell, he just felt that someone behind him was pinching his own, the soft meat around his waist. If she hadn't had strong pain tolerance, I'm afraid she would have grinned.

It turned out that Liu Qingyan standing behind him was angry and quietly pinched the soft meat around He Feng's waist.

He Feng was calm and moved his elbow slightly, so he took down Liu Qingyan's hand that had been moving around her waist.

As if nothing had been sent out, it was calm.

However, although Liu Qingyan made some hidden movements, but with full observation, could the old man not have noticed? I only heard him say with a smile.

"Hahaha, you young people are just playful. If you have anything to say, after all, compared with my old life, it's not too much to ask again and again."

As he spoke, the old man looked indifferent, as if he could meet any requirements, without paying any attention to the requirements that he Feng and others would put forward.

The appearance of a big man and the authority that can determine people's life and death with one word seems to be extremely forced.

He Feng looked at his appearance at the moment and really wanted to match him with a BGM. Pretending to force is an attitude, pretending to force is an attitude

He glanced slightly sideways at the old man in front of him. He found that the old man had not seen him for a day, and his bones had hardened a lot. It was obvious that this was his own credit.