I'm a doctor, not a stick

"Usually yes." Jiang Huating said: "But you have been carrying this talisman for a while, so I have to give you another talisman."

The old master was horrified, "Can you...don't?"

At first he didn't know it was okay, but now he knows that he can't sleep at night because of the consequences of picking up talismans randomly.

Jiang Huating frowned, "If you don't want it, it may still be uncomfortable for a while."

Whether the patient wants it or not, he generally will not force it. After all, it is not his character (?) to buy and sell by force.

"Is it still uncomfortable?!" The old master was dumbfounded, "...how long?"

Jiang Huating pursed his lips tightly, "... the shortest is half a month... the longest is... more than a month?"

The main reason is that the master is getting older, and the metabolism of cells is much slower than that of young people. Yang Qi is naturally not as good as a young and strong guy, such as him~

"So long?!" the master blurted out.

Because he was too surprised, his voice raised a little bit, which also caught Mao Gaoming's attention.

"Why so long?" Mao Gaoming raised his head, looked at the old and the young who were almost stuck together, and asked with a frown. "Are you talking about recovery after taking the medicine?"

The old master was about to explain, but Jiang Huating took the lead, "Yes, yes!"

joke!Brother Mao is the person appointed by Director Ni to supervise him not to engage in superstitious activities!Although he doesn't think it's superstitious, but... hey, it's hard to tell laymen.

He can't force people to believe what they don't believe in, can they?

The master also remembered that this is a hospital, not a gymnasium on Mount Taituo.

ah!Yes!This little doctor came down from Mount Taituo!He must be right!

"Little master, then give me the talisman quickly!" The title suddenly changed from a small doctor to a little master. This is a qualitative change!

Jiang Huating responded with a smile, "Okay!"

Because of Mao Gaoming, Jiang Huating had to use the most sneaky method to tear open the white paper, and then used a black pen to paint on it... the pen was like flying!

The old master was taken aback for a while, this...is he drawing a talisman?

Shouldn't the drawable characters be made of that special yellow paper and ink brushes?How... just use a piece of A4 paper plus a signature pen? !Is this useful?The master started to worry.

Or... He should go to the Taoist temple on Mount Taituo to ask for an amulet while he is at work. Anyway, after driving up the car, he has half an hour to rest.

Just when the master was distracted, Jiang Huating had already finished the painting.

He quickly folded the talisman paper and it turned into a square. He folded the magnificent and beautiful pattern to the top. It looks great!

At this moment, Mao Gaoming, who sensed that there was still something wrong with the old and the young, came over, "What are you doing...Xiao Jiang, you are drawing symbols again!!!"

Jiang Huating shook his hand, and the talisman he just folded immediately fell to the ground!

Black and white paper, the pattern on it seems to have opened a big mouth, as if mocking Jiang Huating's sneakiness!

Jiang Huating picked up the talisman before Mao Gaoming, and stuffed it into the master's hands, so fast that Mao Gaoming didn't even have time to react to stop it!

Looking at the "dumbfounded" old master, Mao Gaoming was furious!

"Xiao Jiang! Director Ni said it! You can't be allowed to be in Washington in the department! You can't engage in superstitious activities in the department! Treat the sick! Believe in science!"

"If I hadn't brought all my talismans back, I wouldn't have been caught painting on the spot..." Jiang Huating muttered in a low voice, then raised his head, and assured Mao Gaoming with a bright smile, "I'm really sick To cure diseases, we must believe in science!!"

Mao Gaoming stared at Jiang Huating suspiciously, agreeing too quickly, he always felt something was wrong.

"Mister, give me back what Xiaojiang just gave you, it's useless."

"No!" Jiang Huating stopped immediately.

The blue veins on Mao Gaoming's forehead jumped up, "Xiao Jiang!"

"Here!!" Jiang Huating immediately raised his hand to report!

Mao Gaoming, "..." My hands are itchy, I don't know if this junior who has been taught violently will be caught by the police uncle?

Jiang Huating looked at him with an aggrieved face, "It's just a painting anyway, and the master won't suffer a lot if he holds it, so don't worry about it so leniently."

Mao Gaoming's cheeks twitched, and he looked at Jiang Huating with disbelief in his eyes, "I'm being lenient?!"

"Neither lenient nor lenient, just right!" Jiang Huating said with a smile.

Mao Gaoming felt that his liver was going to explode!