Changling West Street.

At this moment, there was a neat line at the door of Wentian Pavilion's shop.

An electric car was parked next to it.

Lu Xiaofeng and Wang Ziying came to the door of Wentian Pavilion.

She opened her mouth slightly and asked in surprise: "Ah, is it here? So many people?"

Lu Xiaofeng's home is nearby, and he often comes to the milk tea shop here to buy drinks, so it's not surprising.

"Just queue up, I will sign an order soon."

In this way, the two were in the back.

Just a few minutes later, a noisy sound suddenly came from the front.

Wang Ziying looked over and saw an old lady quarreling with the young man.

A thirty-year-old man wearing glasses showed an incredible look. He shook his head and said, "Mom, I still have work in the afternoon!"

"So anxious to call me over, just for this?"

At this moment, an old woman in her fifties smiled and said, "Oh, I've lined up for you. Come on, you'll be there soon."

"You..." Bi Yanjun stared at her eyes and couldn't speak.

During this afternoon's break, the old mother called herself anxiously.

I thought it was something important to encounter.

He hurried over from the hospital, but found that he was asking him to find a fortune teller to ask for a safety talisman?

This made him feel like he was about to vomit blood.

The old woman smiled and said, "You are the first time you are the attending physician tonight, and you will perform surgery on the patient alone! This is a big deal!"

"I'm at ease to ask the master to take a look!"

Bi Yanjun retorted weakly with a stern face: "Mom, you said you are the same. Is it necessary to call me so anxiously?"

He can understand that the old man is superstitious about life, but it is a bit outrageous to call himself over during this working time.

He held his breath and saw that it was his turn, so forget it!

And it's only twenty yuan, so it doesn't matter if you want a good meaning.

His mother smiled beside her and said, "This master is very accurate. You will take the peace talisman with you at that time."

Bi Yanjun sighed again and explained: "It's not the first time I've had this surgery on someone. I did it in the previous few times."

"It's just that there is no teacher staring at me this time."

The old mother glanced at me and retorted: "Isn't that all, I've seen you not have that much pressure before, but now you are the main person in charge, it's different."

"If the master hadn't stipulated that he could only come here in person, I wouldn't have to go there."

She smiled enthusiastically and said, "I almost fell down when I stepped on the banana peel last time. Fortunately, the master reminded me to be careful so I didn't step on the wrong foot."

Hearing this, Bi Yanjun felt even more like a doggy.

He muttered, "Then you didn't fall, that means you're not sure!"

The old woman immediately corrected with a stern face: "That told me that I would fall down by stepping on banana peels. Am I still stupidly stomping on it?"

Bi Yanjun also choked up and was speechless.

However, it was his turn finally.

Assistant Liu Ziming looked up and smiled: "Please sign a name here and leave your phone number."

Bi Yanjun frowned. In fact, he was worried that he would be harassed after leaving a phone number. The harassing calls these days are really disgusting.

But when I thought that my mother was next to me, I simply wrote a wrong phone number randomly.

It was too late to say it, then it was soon.

Suddenly a voice came from the store.

"etc!"

Li Mowen unexpectedly discovered that he did not see this guest when he was queuing up just now.

So I didn't explain in advance.

However, the signs displayed on the other party’s head are not allowed to buy the Ping An Thousand Paper Crane.

He held his breath and walked out of the room very seriously, and a line of words came into his eyes.

[Future 2: (The work is not smooth due to excessive tension and causes serious accidents)]

At this moment, when he saw that the master had come out of the house on his own initiative, many people started chatting with each other excitedly.

"The master is out!"

"Hey, is someone going to be chosen to be the lucky one?"

"I've been here three times, but I've never been selected."

Lu Xiaofeng, who was lined up behind the line, also smiled and explained to Wang Ziying: "Did you see that the person wearing glasses is Master Li, who is very easy-going."

"And generally only divination for those who are destined to be accused of, maybe that man was selected."

...

now.

Li Mowen asked with a serious expression: "Sir, can you reveal your work?"

Because the secret revealed in the black technology glasses is that the other party’s work is not going well and there is a serious accident.

So in order to give a more accurate understanding of the tips, he must know the other party’s career.

At this time.

Bi Yanjun's mother stepped forward anxiously and explained: "My son is a doctor, master, is there any problem?"

She was a little worried because the master's expression was too serious.

And it's definitely not a good thing.

Bi Yanjun also frowned and couldn't help but say, "Mom, why are you talking so much to others?"

His mother said worriedly: "The master comes over to ask you, there must be something wrong."

Li Mo nodded when he heard it clearly. He took a deep breath and said, "I see that there is a trace of black air between your eyebrows and eyes. I'm afraid you should not be able to see blood when you use a knife in the near future. If you can, you can avoid it."

"It's better not to perform surgery on the patient, otherwise there will be big problems."

Hearing this, Bi Yanjun immediately laughed. He smiled and retorted: "No, I work in the hospital. Do you tell me that it is not appropriate to be traumatized?"

"Then how can I treat patients?"

He was too lazy to talk to the other party, so he directly scanned the QR code on the desktop and gave twenty yuan. Then he picked up a Ping An Qian Paper Crane and smiled and said, "Okay, stop talking, I bought the things, and then leave if I buy them."

Because he is really in a hurry and is too lazy to waste his talk with the other party here.

Li Mowen suddenly shouted in surprise: "No, you can't take away the thousand paper cranes."

Bi Yanjun really got angry. He frowned and asked, "You are opening the door to do business now, can I buy it?"

Suddenly, everyone in the queue showed a complex look of surprise.

"It seems something is going to happen?"

"I heard that people who have disasters cannot buy Thousand Paper Cranes."

"If the master doesn't sell it to him, this young man will probably be bad."

"Oh, look at his appearance, I don't really believe it!"

Bi Yanjun's mother was also frightened. She quickly persuaded her: "It's over. The master said you can't get rid of the knife. Otherwise, this time you will talk to the hospital and let other doctors take responsibility!"

"no!"

Bi Yanjun retorted with a sincere attitude and resolutely: "It's impossible for me to be a deputy to others for the rest of my life. This is not the first time I have experience and I can judge well."

"And don't tell others everything. If you say I'm a doctor, he can do something in it."

At this point, Bi Yanjun laughed at the so-called fortune teller and scolded: "Can you still lose money and prevent disasters? I tell you, I don't believe this, so don't even think about fooling me."

"I can give these twenty dollars to you, okay?"

The next second was a naked slap in the face.

Bi Yanjun's mouth twitched slightly...

Li Mowen shouted to Liu Ziming with a stern face: "Refund the money, return the twenty yuan to him, and take back the Thousand Paper Cranes."

As soon as these words were spoken, they caused another noise.

Wang Ziying, who was in the back, was also shocked. She couldn't help but ask curiously: "Are you that harsh? You don't sell it if you pay for it?"

Lu Xiaofeng showed a hesitant look and explained seriously: "It is said that not everyone can buy Ping An Thousand Paper Cranes. Some customers with bad omens are not allowed to buy them."
To be continued...