Before the snow and ice melted in the north, Zhongping City in March had become a city of flowers. The Zhongping City Government strives to build a harmonious and livable city. The overall planning of the city is positioned by leisure tourism, and the greening area ranks first among large and medium-sized cities in central China. As soon as spring comes, it attracts countless tourists to visit.

Zhongping City is a city with an ancient history, with centuries-old stores everywhere here. The classical architectural layout is the central attraction of the city. The government has obviously discovered this and has provided strong support for the historic stores, forming a written form of ancient trees blooming new flowers.

Jishitang Medical Center is one of them.

However, slightly different from the other six clinics with a century-old history, the current shopkeeper of Jishi Medical Center is a young woman under 30 years old. Because of this, despite the support from all aspects of the city and the treatment is no different from that of the other six clinics, Jishi Medical Center's business is obviously much weaker.

The fast-paced life made people in the city accustomed to those tablets and pills that can quickly relieve the disease and be convenient and fast. When Tang Feng arrived at the entrance of Jishitang, he found that it was not an exaggeration to describe it here as "the door is deserted".

After a habitual glance inside, Tang Feng had already discovered the information he wanted to get: there was a hall inside. In addition to a separate registration room, the hall was divided into two areas. On one side was a medicine cabinet with a counter and hundreds of drawers. An old man was writing calligraphy in front of the medicine cabinet. When Tang Feng came in, he just glanced at it and continued to write. Heat and the unique smell of traditional Chinese medicine came out of the medicine cabinet. Obviously, this was the sales and decoction area of ​​traditional Chinese medicine.

It is not new to the pharmacy that decocts medicine for customers. However, although Tang Feng’s main job is not a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, he also knows that it is hard to say how much the original effect of the medicine can be achieved by using an automatic decoction machine and plastic-packaged potions after decoction. But now the fast-paced life and people are already afraid of trouble, it is really a helpless move for traditional Chinese medicine to reform like this.

The other area on the other side is a place for medical treatment. There are two open-door rooms where you can see someone whispering in it. With Tang Feng's hearing, he only heard words such as "yin deficiency, night sweats", and it has been confirmed that this should be a medical treatment area. There is a curtain hanging to the room inside, and the bed legs can be seen from under the curtain. If Tang Feng was not mistaken, this should be a massage and massage area.

"See a doctor?" Just as Tang Feng was carefully observing the environment here, a middle-aged man in a white coat walked out of the hospital area. He was stunned when he saw Tang Feng. However, after looking at the old-fashioned wrinkled suit on Tang Feng, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes and asked in a rushing tone: "If you want to see a doctor, go register and buy medicine to go there..."

Before the middle-aged doctor could finish his words, a man's voice came from the door: "Xiao Wu! Your skills are not very good! After giving me massage yesterday, you said that it would not hurt today and that you could move normally, but when I woke up this morning, my neck and shoulders still hurt a lot!"

The middle-aged doctor, known as Xiao Wu, looked at the old customer who was walking in awkwardly, and Old Huo, who was over 50, anxiously said: "Is it because Uncle Huo, you caught a cold after not covering your quilt last night? Or did you have a stiff pillow?"

"Can I be so careless?" Uncle Huo immediately said with a slight beard when he heard Xiao Wu put the blame on him, "After all, I have been sick in your Jishi Medical Center for decades. If you have become a doctor for a long time, how can you make such a small mistake? You should call Xiao He out and let her take a good look for me! I am not at ease with you!"

Uncle Huo’s brutal evaluation made Dr. Wu feel uncomfortable, especially in front of a patient, he said angrily: “Uncle Huo, you can’t say that! You asked me to treat it at the beginning, but you said that I was not yet able to find out the reason. Isn’t this too arbitrary?”

Dr. Wu's voice was loud, and soon several male and female doctors in the same white coat walked out of each room. Uncle Huo was obviously a regular visitor here, and everyone who came out greeted him. A tall woman with a 25 or 26-year-old smiled and said, "Uncle Huo, is her shoulder hurting again?"

Uncle Huo didn't expect that he and Xiao Wu would cause so many people to say this. He said a little embarrassedly: "Xiao He, my shoulder pain is an old problem. Do you think you will give me a massage? I don't adapt to Xiao Wu's massage method. It was better after I got back yesterday. I felt so painful again when I got up this morning!"

Dr. Xiao He nodded readily and said to Dr. Wu: "Doctor Wu, show this young man, I'll help Uncle Huo massage, Uncle Huo, you go to the inner room first!"

When Tang Feng heard that he really treated him as a doctor, his expression was a little nervous and anxious. He pushed his black-framed glasses with his hand and said a little stutteringly: "I...I'm not a doctor, I'm here to apply for a job!"

"Apply for a job?" Dr. He stopped turning around and faced Xu Feng, "Are you going to apply for a job?"

"Yes!" Tang Feng nodded heavily, his face slightly red because of his nervousness: "I am a college student who has just graduated from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine. I have passed down my ancestors to learn Chinese medicine. I want to find a job here..."

"Hahahaha!" Before Dr. He could speak, Dr. Wu laughed, "You are the only one? You still apply for a job? We are not short of people here! You are looking for the wrong place!"

"My medical skills are very good!" Tang Feng seemed not to hear the sarcasm in Dr. Wu's words and explained hard: "I know how to massage, acupuncture, and I understand a little bit of it when I hear, ask, and ask!"

Dr. He showed a hesitant look on his face, but he soon shook his head: "We are not short of people here, and we don't recruit new people. You have seen it, and there are not many people coming here to see a doctor..."

"But you are posting a recruitment advertisement outside!" In order to confirm his words, Tang Feng turned around and walked out, and soon walked back, holding a piece of ragged paper that had been blown by the wind and sun: "Look! It says you recruit people here!"

When Dr. He saw the note, he was stunned for a moment, as if he had remembered something, and his eyes turned to Dr. Wu.

"This is an advertisement from three months ago. I forgot to tear it off..." Dr. Wu hurriedly explained without waiting for Dr. He to ask, "It's just that the date below has been eroded!"

He Lan, 26 years old, is currently the owner of Jishi Medical Center. She is a ancestral Chinese medicine doctor. She is good at treating gynecological diseases and various joint pain caused by wind, cold, dampness and heat. She has mastered the prescriptions passed down by Jishi Medical Center for many years and has attracted attention from all walks of life in traditional Chinese medicine. She has no brothers and sisters and is committed to developing and strengthening Jishi Medical Center. She broke up with her boyfriend after graduating from college and is still single.

This is the information that Tang Feng had found before he came. This He Lan was the first target he needed to solve!

He Lan faced the young man wearing black-framed glasses, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looking at the honest and rustic young man, and said in a gentle tone: "You have heard that we recruited people three months ago, but now we are full..."

Before she finished speaking, Tang Feng interrupted her with an anxious expression on his face: "Don't look at me as young as I am. I really understand a lot! I can recite soup songs, I understand "Treatise on Febrile Diseases", I recognize acupoints very accurately, and I can also treat gynecological diseases..."

Dr. Wu looked at Tang Feng with disdain: "I'm so bragging, so I'm not afraid of my tongue! At your age, I don't have to be an apprentice to others. I still recognize the acupoints and know how to treat gynecological diseases... Do you really think I am a miracle doctor?"

Dr. He glared at Dr. Wu, turned his head and said softly to Tang Feng: "Young man, we really don't lack people here. If you really know so much, go to another clinic to have a look. Other clinics have good business and may recruit people..."

Tang Feng seemed to have decided here and interrupted He Lan again: "I really need this job! I won't need a very high salary! I can prove it to you now, and you will definitely not suffer if you stay me! I can massage the uncle Huo now!" After saying that, as if he was eager to show his abilities, he threw the backpack behind him. Without waiting for several people to react, he hurriedly washed his hands in the bathroom sink and entered the massage room.

"What young man are you doing?" Uncle Huo's angry voice rang, "Aren't you here to see a doctor? Why are you here to come?"

...

"What are you doing? Don't touch me!"

When He Lan heard that it was broken, she immediately ran to the massage room. However, before she could reach the door of the massage room, she heard Uncle Huo's voice inside had changed:

"What do you want to do? Uh..."

"Well! Not bad, your hand strength is in place - um - ahhhhhh! So sour! That's right! That's the place!"

"It's not bad! The young man is very accurate in identifying his pussy!"

how so?
Chapter completed!