Who among the serious people of Douluo cultivates?

The clerk at the counter looked at Qin Feng with disdain and ridicule. He felt that Qin Feng's words were too vulgar. He had been treating difficult and complicated diseases for twenty years. He sounded like a charlatan.

In the face of doubts, Qin Feng didn't care. The clerk's words were sarcastic, but to Qin Feng, this was not even an offense.

To put it bluntly, the clerk and he were not from the same world at all. At most, those who didn’t know were not guilty.

But Qin Feng's attitude made the clerk angry. She originally wanted to expose Qin Feng and win Liu Xinran's favor, but she didn't expect Qin Feng to have any reaction.

She even felt that Qin Feng was ignoring her, and the feeling of being slighted made her even more unhappy.

She admitted that Qin Feng looked decent in her clothes and was quite handsome, but that outfit only cost three or two hundred yuan in total. Why should a person of this caliber look down on her? How could he be better than her? Already?

"Oh, you really know how to put on a show." The clerk laughed again and again, and said in a strange tone: "I wonder how many people you have treated to death for this master who specializes in treating difficult and complicated diseases? Do you know that you..."

The clerk was sharp-tongued and had obviously done a lot of sarcastic things in the past, but just when she was about to beat Qin Feng to shame, Liu Xinran on the side suddenly scolded: "Shut up!"

This scolding immediately made the clerk tremble in fright, and he took two steps back. Then he looked at Liu Xinran in confusion. He didn't understand why the daughter of the Liu family scolded him. Wasn't he helping the charlatan?

Liu Xinran ignored the clerk's eyes and looked at Qin Feng with some surprise. The clerk had never seen the world and knew nothing. Liu Xinran was different. ?

She felt ridiculous when Qin Feng gave her a note and said those words, but when she saw the words on the note, her impression of Qin Feng suddenly changed drastically.

There were only two Chinese characters on it, Qin Feng. It seemed simple, but Liu Xinran was deeply shocked. The two characters were written in a fluid, flowing way, and even revealed a fierce momentum.

Liu Xinran had seen the calligraphy of many famous calligraphers in China, but now when comparing it with Qin Feng's calligraphy, she felt that the calligraphy of those calligraphers were not worth mentioning at all.

And how could a person who could write such good handwriting be an ordinary person? For a moment, Liu Xinran felt that she saw hope and asked Qin Feng: "Do you know Chinese medicine? Who is the master?"

"I don't understand, there is no master." Qin Feng responded lightly, not bothering to explain any more. Liu Xinran's words once again confirmed his thoughts. This woman did encounter a medical problem.

But this woman's words made Qin Feng feel ridiculous. She asked so clearly that she was going to his 'master'. She was eager to find an expert in medical skills, but she directly ignored that the expert was right in front of her.

This kind of thing depends on fate. This woman can't seize the opportunity. What else can Qin Feng say?

Sure enough, his response also disappointed Liu Xinran and she fell into silence.

Qin Feng ignored Liu Xinran, picked up a piece of paper again, wrote a simple prescription and handed it to the clerk, "Follow the instructions here to get the medicine."

The clerk felt even more unhappy, but thinking of Liu Xinran's attitude towards Qin Feng, he didn't dare to say anything and went to grab the medicine with a dark face.

Liu Xinran on the side kept staring at the prescription. She had a good memory. She memorized the contents of the prescription in a few seconds and was ready to go back and ask the Chinese medicine practitioner for advice.