The Greatest Daoist Miracle Doctor

"You are back, sir!" The purple court is pleasantly surprised to say with a smile.

"Yes Ye Feng nodded with a smile, but after looking at the mud covered hands of the asters, he lowered his face and said, "asters, didn't I tell you that you are not allowed to do this kind of rough work any more. You see, why are you busy again? "

Hearing the words, Ziyuan quickly hid his little hand behind him, vomited his tongue, and said playfully: "I'm not tired! By the way, sir, I watched the press conference. Sir, you are so powerful! Mr. Lin, they just left here. Why don't you stay a few more days in Yanjing? "

"Yanjing has come to an end. I'll be back soon!" Ye Feng explained with a smile.

"Did you eat? Shall I go and cook for my husband? " Ziyuan immediately patted the dust on her hands and said.

"I have! Don't be busy. Go wash your hands. I bought you a dress just now. Have a try! " Ye Feng said and took the clothes in his hand to Ziyuan.

"Buy me clothes?" The purple yuan widened the good-looking eyes and said in disbelief.

"Yes, look at you. You always wear black clothes. It's getting hotter and hotter. Girls should wear bright clothes too. Go and try them on!" Ye Feng smiles and pushes his clothes to the purple garden.

"Thank you, sir!" Ziyuan was very happy. The two pear vortices laughed more deeply. They wanted to pick them up by hand, but they found that their hands were dirty, so they put their clothes on their elbows and went into the room happily.

Before long, the purple court pinches the skirt and appears in front of Ye Feng again.

Ye Feng raised his eyes, but he was a little crazy.

A goose yellow dress, buy is just good, set off the abnormal white skin of asters, more delicate.

The thin belt around the waist is the outline of the slender waist of Astragalus.

Ziyuan also put down her hair and spread it on her shoulder.

People depend on clothes and horses depend on saddles. The original beautiful asters have changed into clothes suitable for her age. It's really beautiful.

From a distance, Ziyuan is as beautiful as a fairy from the clouds.

"Hoo Ye Feng breathed out a breath and turned his eyes away from the aster.

Seeing that Ye Feng was doing this, the purple court ran to Ye Feng with her skirt in her hands. She tilted her head and pursed her mouth slightly, as if she had done something wrong. She asked with some trepidation, "what's the matter, sir? Isn't it pretty? "

Ye Feng shook his head and looked at the asters. He said with a smile, "it's good-looking, especially good-looking!"

"Thank you, sir!" Hearing the words, Ziyuan smiles happily again. But after a moment, he ran to the house and said, "by the way, sir, I have to call Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin said, "as soon as you come back, let him know!"

Ye Feng nodded and let Ziyuan make a phone call.

Ye Feng himself went into the room to see the condition of his mother.

Unfortunately, the condition did not improve, the mother of Astragalus, still like a living dead general.

If there is no antidote, it is enough to kill all doctors.

Looking at the mother on the bed, Ye Feng pondered for a long time, but in the end, he still shook his head. There was no other way to save him except Bu Lu.

Helplessly for its cover quilt, Ye Feng is finally out of the room.

But as soon as I went out, I saw Lin guangbai, Gao Shuming and other old gentlemen, and they were marching into the yard.

Not only the old gentlemen themselves, but also other TCM practitioners from the society. They also brought all kinds of food materials, which were full of food.

A group of traditional Chinese medicine, even brought firecrackers, can not help but say, put firecrackers on the door.

"Ye Feng, good boy! Good job Master Lin strode forward, grabbed Ye Feng's hand, patted Ye Feng's shoulder, and praised loudly and excitedly.

"Yes, Ye Feng, your trip to the capital really gives us a face-to-face fight for traditional Chinese medicine in Haicheng and all over the world." Gao Shuming, speaking of this, even wiped his tears excitedly.

"Ye Hui has grown so much that he has taken the president to the capital!" One after another, the Chinese medicine practitioners of the Chinese Medicine Association, who came here one after another, said excitedly that they all felt that there was light on their faces.

There were two tables in front of the table, and all the Chinese medicine practitioners joined hands to celebrate Ye Feng's success.

Before the banquet, Hu San came with Liu Sigu, who was shy.

At this moment, appearing on this occasion, Liu Sigu was very excited and nervous. She didn't know where to put her hand.

"Oh, who is this? Hu San, won't you introduce us? " Master Lin guangbai, who was familiar with Hu San, could not help stroking his beard and asked with a smile.

Hu San, with a red face, scratched the back of his head and said, "that, that That's it

"Ha ha ha!" A group of traditional Chinese medicine saw Hu San embarrassed, can not help but burst out a burst of good-natured laughter.But Ye Feng, smiling, relieved Hu San and walked to Liu Sigu. Ye Feng said with a smile, "sister-in-law, please take a seat!"

"I dare not, I dare not! Dr. ye, I, I'm here to thank you Liu Sigu blushed and whispered.

"It's all my family. Don't say that again. Hu San, why don't you take your sister-in-law with you? " Ye Feng said with a smile.

"Oh, oh!" Hu San nodded confusedly and was about to take Liu Sigu to the table.

But Liu Sigu refused to say anything. She turned around and went to the kitchen to help a group of TCM doctors.

"Well, Hu San, this daughter-in-law is good! You're old and big, and you're finally going to settle down, OK! You have to thank Ye Feng for all this! If you don't have Ye Feng, you won't be today! " Lin guangbai looked at Hu San and said frankly.

"Yes, yes! Why not Hu San immediately stood up and bowed to ye FengHao, "I will follow Ye Feng to work hard and do it like this."

"OK, sit down quickly. By the way, where's Dong er?" Ye Feng can't help asking.

"Here it is With a smile, outside the door of TCM society, two beautiful figures came in side by side.

One of them is a white lace shirt with a pair of tight jeans pencil pants on his lower body. His trousers are pulled up a little, revealing a thin and white ankle. On his feet are a pair of white casual shoes. His long hair is combed into a ponytail, hanging high behind his head.

A white delicate face, full of youthful vitality. Like a person from the pictorial out of the general, pure to a mess.

This is the beauty of winter.