Siheyuan: Building a strong dragon country on the eve of the anti-eagle war

"this!"

The third uncle lowered his head, his face burning.

Zheng Guo also felt that he was quite boring.

In just one sentence, the chatter ends.

But why did I lie down in the past? Wasn’t it because I couldn’t stand the hypocritical society?

Although he was always irritating during the chat, he was just saying what he really thought. As for whether others accepted it or not, that was their business.

Zheng Guo took out a ten thousand yuan note and placed it on the table.

"Uncle, please take care of yourself!"

"Oh!"

The third uncle responded in a voice as soft as a mosquito, raised his head to look at Zheng Guo, and found that Zheng Guo had been squeezed out of sight.

"Hey! Who wants to do this? It can give my family more meals. So what if I don't want to lose face?"

It’s a pity that Zheng Guo is gone.

Zheng Guo squeezed forward again. Well, he met some acquaintances again. They were Yi Zhonghai's disciples, and they came to help one by one.

Zheng Guo looked around carefully again, but no one else in the workshop came.

But I unexpectedly saw a deaf old lady sitting on the steps, wearing a brand new black coat.

He was quite thin, and looked very energetic with a smile on his face, which made Zheng Guo feel like it was not a funeral banquet.

They squeezed together and arrived at Yi Zhonghai's door.

I found a black-and-white funeral photo placed in Yi Zhonghai’s room. The man had no beard on his face and looked very gloomy.

"Oh, Xiao Zheng is here, please come in!"

Yi Zhonghai was talking to someone else when he saw Zheng Guo.

"Brother, that's your elder, right?"

Zheng Guo pointed at the funeral photo.

Yi Zhonghai nodded.

"Brother, your elder looks different from ordinary people. Why doesn't he have a beard?"

The smile on Yi Zhonghai's face disappeared, but he forced a smile.

"Xiao Zheng, I'm going to entertain others first. I'll talk to you later!"

"Okay, Senior Brother, you are busy!"

After Yi Zhonghai left, Zheng Guo felt that the backyard was boring, so he squeezed into the middle yard, and then he couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hey, Brother Zheng, what are you laughing at? You look so happy!"

Zheng Guo turned around and saw that it was Mrs. Li and the others again.

"No, it's nothing!"

At this time, the daughter-in-law of the old Wang family, the chubby wife, came to Zheng Guo.

"Brother Zheng, can I ask you something?"

"Please say!"

When the chubby wife heard this, the tension on her face disappeared and she smiled.

"Brother Zheng, we just heard that you provided free medical treatment to people in the Military Control Commission before, and they all called you a little miracle doctor. Is that true?"

"Who did you listen to?"

The chubby wife immediately pointed at the people sitting at the table over there, and those people also saw Zheng Guo and immediately stood up to greet him.

Why are they?

Zheng Guo frowned immediately.

It was because he had a very deep impression of these three people, especially the short and fat lady, who was the one who gave Zheng Guo five dollars for the consultation.

"Little miracle doctor, I finally see you again. We have been looking for you for a long time but couldn't find you!

I heard you were in the hospital too, that’s great!”

"That's right, little doctor, we took the medicine you prescribed and it cured our illness.

Little doctor, can you help our family members with their illnesses? "

"Three ladies, I've been busy and tired at work recently, and today I finally have a day off.

Let's talk about seeing a doctor another day, okay?"

"This... that little genius doctor, we will come to the hospital to see you in the future, okay?"

Just as Zheng Guo was about to agree, a few more people gathered around him.

"Oh, little doctor, it's great to meet you!"

"Yes, little doctor, I haven't seen you for a while.

By the way, little doctor, why haven't you gone to the Military Control Commission for free medical consultation recently? "

"Little doctor, this is my wife. She has been having back pain lately. She has seen several Chinese doctors but none of them have helped. Little doctor, can you help?"

Looking at the man's eager eyes, he said, "Okay!"

"That's great, thank you so much, little doctor!"

"Let's go over there, there are too many people here!"

"okay!"

As soon as Zheng Guogang arrived at the door of his house, he saw the three aunts moving a table and even chairs over.

Zheng Guo smiled helplessly, sat down and began to feel the old lady's pulse, then pointed to a few places through her clothes and confirmed her condition.

"Wait a minute, I'm going back to the house to get paper and pen!"

After Zheng Guo came out of the house.

"Ouch!"

While I was getting some paper and pen, I saw a neat line of people lined up in front of the table, which looked a bit like the free medical consultation held by the Military Control Commission.

Zheng Guo also discovered that the three enthusiastic aunts pointed at him and said something to everyone they met. After they finished speaking, people immediately came to line up.

Soon the noisy courtyard became quiet.

Zheng Guo wrote out a prescription for the old lady and told her to go to Tong Ren Tang to get the medicine made into a plaster and apply it to the painful area for seven days.

"Thank you so much, little doctor. I understand your rules!"

After the man finished speaking, he took out ten thousand yuan and put it on the table.

Zheng Guo was happy. At least he had a good start today and the gift money he had given out was returned.

"Little doctor, it's my turn. My tongue is dry every time I wake up recently. I feel like I can't breathe, and my mouth is bitter!"

Zheng Guo had no choice but to continue treating the man.

After taking the patient's pulse, it was diagnosed that the patient had excessive liver fire and weak spleen and stomach.

Zheng Guo immediately wrote a prescription, but when he glanced back he saw the three aunts heading towards the backyard.

Damn, today is the day when Yi Zhonghai is holding a funeral banquet, and they have brought all the people here. Will Yi Zhonghai be so angry that he will die?

Zheng Guo had already guessed the reason why Yi Zhonghai was willing to bleed, which was probably to win over people's hearts.

Hey, it seems like I ruined his good fortune unintentionally, which is good.

Well, these three aunts helped him invisibly.

"Next person!"

While he was treating a patient, a lot of people came from the backyard and lined up obediently.

"Zhonghai, why are there so few people all of a sudden?"

Liu Haizhong was also helping in the backyard, and when he noticed something unusual, he immediately went to find Yi Zhonghai.

Yi Zhonghai was talking to someone, he looked up and looked around, and it was true.

At this time, Jia Dongxu came over and said, "Master, a few middle-aged women came in just now and told everyone that the little miracle doctor was giving free medical treatment in the hospital. When many people heard this, they immediately left!"

“Free consultation by the little miracle doctor?

Where did this little miracle doctor come from?"

"Dongxu, go outside and see what's going on!"

"Okay, Master. I'll go right away!"

Jia Dongxu immediately left the backyard and came back after a few moments.

"Master, Master, it's the Zheng family kid. The Zheng family kid is treating patients. I don't know how he fooled so many people, his crappy little miracle doctor!"

Yi Zhonghai's face immediately turned gloomy. He shed so much blood today just for his reputation.

Well, now that little beast from the Zheng family wants to steal his reputation!

"Old Yi, don't be angry, I'll go take a look!"

Liu Haizhong also left angrily. His efforts in accompanying Yi Zhonghai to handle the old eunuch's funeral were not in vain. He earned a total of 500,000 yuan, which was more than his monthly salary.

Liu Haizhong came to the backyard door.

I saw several rows of people lined up neatly in the central courtyard, and several middle-aged women were maintaining order.

The source is the square table in front of the Zheng family’s door, where the young man from the Zheng family is taking someone’s pulse.

"Bugui, what's going on?"

"Ah, I still underestimated the Zheng family kid!"