As soon as the three of them reached the halfway point of the mountain, they could only change from moving side by side to moving forward and backward.

It’s not anything else, just because starting from the middle of the mountain, there are already people standing there.

It's just that these people all have sad faces and sighs.

Ye Feng asked curiously: "Is there any places of interest in this place? Why are there so many people queuing here so early in the morning?"

Han Yumiao chuckled, "Xiao Feng, you don't know something. They all come to Yaowangmen for medical treatment!"

"Our Yaowangmen can be said to be well-known to everyone in Jinling. No matter what kind of intractable disease it is, even if it is a disease that cannot be treated in the hospital, you can come to our Yaowangmen for treatment."

"Furthermore, our Yaowang Sect has left behind a tradition that we hold free clinics on every first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, and we can provide free medical treatment to patients no matter where they come from."

"Today happens to be the fifteenth day. I guess these people are queuing up for the free clinic."

Han Yumiao's words were quite complacent.

In fact, it's no wonder that Han Yumiao is arrogant. Not to mention in Jinling, even in Yanjing thousands of miles away, the name of Yaowang Sect is widely spread.

Every year, many people who have been sentenced to death by the hospital travel thousands of miles to Yaowangmen for treatment.

Although not everyone can be cured, most symptoms have been relieved.

Ye Feng nodded when he heard the words, and he found that it was indeed what Han Yumiao said.

Although these people are old and young, and some are holding children, without exception, they are all seriously ill patients.

Practicing medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking and feeling, which means looking at the patient's face, complexion, expression, etc.

Therefore, Ye Feng could also see that the situation of this group of people was very worrying.

After another half an hour, the group of three finally reached the top of the mountain.

Ye Feng looked up and saw a courtyard standing at the end of the steps.

The gray wall tiles, red door, antique color, the green moss on the wall and the cracks on the door show the age they have experienced.

The two stone lions at the door have also been mottled, looking like they have been scarred by time.

I saw a couplet knocked on the doorpost.

There were a few big words in the letter: "I hope that no one in the world will be sick, I would rather put medicine on the shelf to produce dust."

The font was majestic and majestic, and Ye Feng couldn't help but admire it after reading it.

Looking up, I saw a large golden nanmu plaque hanging on the door, with three bright characters engraved on it, Yaowang Gate.

"It's quite impressive!" Ye Feng said, raising his head.

"That's right, did you see that couplet? It was written by my master after he became the master of the sect."

"Look at that plaque again. It was from the Tang Dynasty..."

Han Yumiao proudly told Ye Feng and Han Qianqian the history of Yaowang Sect.

Ye Feng listened patiently to Han Yumiao's explanation and had an idea of ​​the situation at Yaowang Sect.

"Hey, it stands to reason that the free clinic should have started a long time ago. Why hasn't it opened yet?"

Han Yumiao muttered and was about to call the door.

But before he could put his hand on the door, the door suddenly opened from the inside, and a young man in his twenties walked out of the yard.

Han Yumiao was caught off guard and almost staggered.

"Are you here to see a doctor? Go, go, go down and line up! Don't you see that everyone is queuing up here?"

"No, we are here..."

"What are you doing? I'm busy. I don't have time to listen to your ramblings. Hurry up and get in line."

The young man drove Han Yumiao away impatiently.

"We are here to find Gui Lingzi."

"You ask which of these people standing on the steps are not here to see my master? I tell you, don't rely on your old age to show off. I won't accept your tricks. Go, go, go down and line up!"

Everyone didn't pay attention to it before, but after the young man said this, they finally realized it.

"Hey, you damn old man, if you are so shameless, why are you cutting in line?"

"That's right, you really have no quality."

"You two are his granddaughter and grandson-in-law, right? Take him to the back and queue up. You didn't see so many of us queuing up here!"

Some people have already taken out their mobile phones and started recording Han Yumiao's behavior, and then sent it to the most popular short video software.

Along with the audio, "Family members, who knows! How often I bump my head when I meet an old man who doesn't stand in line when seeing a doctor."

Then click Send.

Seeing the public outrage, Han Yumiao did not dare to say anything, so he had to obediently lead Ye Feng and Han Qianqian back down to the mountainside to line up.

When we arrived early in the morning, the weather was very cool, but the three of us didn't feel anything bad about it.

But as the sun gradually rose, and the temperature of Jinling itself became very high, the three of them gradually became unbearable.

Especially Han Qianqian's snow-white skin has begun to turn red.

Even Ye Feng's clothes were soaked with sweat.

Not to mention Han Yumiao, who picked a big leaf from somewhere and used it as a fan to keep fanning it.

In front of Ye Feng is a middle-aged woman holding a child.

The woman is dressed very simply. Even without makeup, it can be seen that the woman has a good foundation. She must have been a beauty when she was young.

The child in the woman's arms looked to be about seven or eight years old. His eyes were full of innocence. He lay quietly in the woman's arms. From time to time, he stretched out his little hand to wipe the sweat on the woman's forehead.

"Brother, are you here to see a doctor too?"

The little boy asked Ye Feng with wide eyes.

Ye Feng nodded.

"Is that eldest sister your wife? She is so beautiful. You can tell from the way she looks at you that she likes you very much."

Ye Feng was speechless when he heard the little boy's words. He didn't expect such a young child to know so much.

Even Han Qianqian next to Ye Feng blushed when the child said this, but she felt very sweet in her heart.

"When I grow up, I want to find such a beautiful wife. Unfortunately, I may not grow up that much."

As he spoke, a look of loss flashed in the boy's eyes, as if he was bearing a burden that was beyond his age.

"Silly boy, what are you talking about? This time, even if mom kneels and dies in front of the miracle doctor, she still wants him to cure you."

The woman couldn't listen anymore and her eyes were slightly red.

"Mom, we don't have money, the miracle doctor won't treat us."

"Chengcheng is not afraid of death. After Chengcheng dies, mother can go back to find father."

The boy obediently stretched out his little hand to wipe the woman's tears.

Hearing the little boy's words, Han Yumiao frowned, took a step forward, and asked: "What does the child mean? Aren't you here to participate in the free clinic today?"

The beautiful woman shook her head and smiled bitterly.

"Yaowangmen has no free clinics since more than ten years ago."

"Now no matter who comes to see a doctor, they have to spend money. Moreover, the miracle doctor has also added three new treatments."

"Oh? Which three are not curable?" Han Yumiao frowned.

The beautiful woman said without changing her expression:

“There is no cure for non-complicated diseases.”

“If you can’t pay enough for medical treatment, you will not be treated.”
Chapter completed!