"What a good young master, it's a pity that he is from a foreign surname..."

A foreign surname is equivalent to having to put in more effort, but everyone understands why there are foreign surnames. Everyone still admires this reason.

Xiaoyao drove his horse all the way to Huichun Hall in the east of the city, tied the horses to the side. Before entering Huichun Hall, he looked at the signboard on it to see if there was a Luo family. If not, then he had to ask clearly. Who knows how many families there are here in Huichun Hall this time, and it would be bad if it was a mistake.

After confirming that it was from the Luo family, Xiaoyao entered and immediately welcomed someone, probably Huichuntang's runway hall, and said to him: "Young Master, please queue up for medical treatment!"

"Line" Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment and looked to the side. There was really a group of people queuing, and the group was staring at him, as if saying, "Let's line up, don't think you can go to the line."

"I'm not here to see a doctor..." Xiaoyao shook his head, don't look at me, I'm not a member of your team, I can't do such a thing.

"Oh, that's the one who came to get medicine, please come with me." The one who ran away said immediately, but he had some doubts in his heart. Generally speaking, few people come to get medicine so early in the morning. They can get medicine at any time. People who are afraid that it will not be their turn to see a doctor.

Huichuntang is still very famous for sitting in the hall. Insert is a little miracle doctor in everyone's mind. It is not that kind of big problem. Insert can be cured.

"No, I'm here to see a doctor... Uh, I'm here to treat people and sit in the hall!" Xiaoyao said.

"Sitting in the hall?" The one who ran the hall was a little strange. There were a few people sitting here, and some people were not there every day, but the problem was that he knew all the sitting halls and had never seen Xiaoyao.

"I am the replacement for the needle. She felt uncomfortable today. She refused to let her rest. There was no way, so I took me to her usual position and helped her sit for the day." Xiaoyao explained.

"It turns out that Dr. Yield asked you to come, so please come with me." The runner-in-the-stop looked at Xiaoyao. He found that Xiaoyao seemed to have the jade plaque from the Luo family on his body, so he no longer doubted anything.

"I wonder who you are from Doctor Agent?" As the runner took Xiaoyao to the location of the Neither, he asked curiously.

"I am her clan brother!" Xiaoyao replied casually.

"..." Paotang was speechless. I knew you were from the Luo family, so he must be her clan brother. This is basically the same as not saying.

"I don't know what the young master calls him."

"My name is Xiaoyao, just call me Xiaoyao." Xiaoyao replied indifferently. He has always been very casual about the title. There is no problem with calling it by the name directly.

"It turns out that it is Young Master Xiaoyao. I don't know what Young Master Xiaoyao's medical skills are. I can arrange it..." This is the most important point. If the medical skills are not very good and can only be dealt with by barely, then those who are more troublesome to seek medical treatment should be given to other people.

"As long as you don't die, you can come to me." Xiaoyao replied while sitting in his seat. His expression was still so relaxed, making people feel that what he was talking about was a very ordinary thing.

But everyone who heard his words was stunned and thought to himself that this young master is really good at talking big, and it seems that his medical skills are really not very good.

So, the people who were originally queuing behind seemed to be loose. They wanted to go to the other side to queue up, and there was a team in front of each seat that was coming today.

At this time, the team in front of Xiaoyao suddenly decreased a lot, and the rest were probably all minor problems. Anyway, it would be fine to find a doctor to prescribe medicine. Xiaoyao felt that it didn't matter. Anyway, he just wanted to help him sit in the hall. What does the number of patients have to do with him? It's best to have fewer patients, the better.

"Come on, it's time to start. You sit down and stretch out your hand." Xiaoyao said, pointing to the first person.

"I...I'll go there!"

The first person was very disrespectful to Xiaoyao and ran to the other teams to line up.

"Next!" Xiaoyao didn't feel any blow at all and called the next one casually.

This time nothing happened just now, and the patient sat down and reached out and cooperated very well.

"My minor problem, just prescribe some medicine!" Xiaoyao looked at the patient's complexion, took a pulse, and then picked up a pen to write the prescription.

"Okay?" The patient was stunned, because Xiaoyao's actions only ended in a meeting, so fast that it made people feel like he was having sex.

"Okay! This is your prescription. Go and get the medicine. One medicine every day and you will be cured in three days." Xiaoyao handed the prescription to the patient, and he wrote the prescription very quickly, which made people feel that the speed was too fast.

As for this kind of small problem like colds, Xiaoyao naturally does not need to take acupuncture or use Shennong true qi, so there is no need for this at all.

However, his quick solution did not make people think that he had excellent medical skills. If he was a famous doctor, everyone would definitely think that this was because his medical skills were too high, but he was not. In everyone's impression, he was just a young master in his early twenties, and it seemed like he was playing here.

Therefore, everyone's feelings about this matter are

"You are perfunctory, right? Do you know that you are too much? What if my condition is delayed? Humph!" The patient was so angry that he stood up, tear Xiaoyao's prescription and left angrily.

After seeing this situation, the people who were originally lined up in front of Xiaoyao immediately dispersed and entered the other teams.

So Xiaoyao became very leisurely and began to lie on the table and "sleep", which made the people in the medicine hall feel even more that he was just coming over to do it for a while, and everyone shook their heads.

In this way, Xiaoyao "slept" until noon, and everyone else was busy, but he had no patient. The new doctor seeking medicine seemed to hear some words and ran to the other teams, and no one disturbed Xiaoyao.

"I've eaten, where is the cafeteria?" Xiaoyao "wakes up". The first sentence made the people on the side even more speechless. It was quite punctual for the meal.

Despite this, no one dared to say anything. After all, Xiaoyao is also the young master of the Luo family. No matter how bad it is, he is better than those of them, and may make them lose their jobs. They don’t want to see this.

Soon, someone brought Xiaoyao to the back hall for a meal, and some people were already eating, but there was no time for everyone to eat together, so naturally this was a rotation.

The food on the table where Xiaoyao is located seems to be better, but it is not the other way around, it is just a little better on a good basis.

Xiaoyao didn't care about this. After sweeping it for a while, he went out to continue to "sleep". It seemed very easy this day, and it didn't delay the practice. What a great thing!

Time passed little by little, and it was almost evening. After a few incense sticks, Xiaoyao could successfully retreat. Even if a patient didn't see him, Xiaoyao would have completed the task successfully. His task was just to sit in the hall, not to say that he had to see the patient.

I won’t go back immediately after the end. I went to the streets and I have been here for so many days and haven’t really visited here. It’s a pity to think about it. The night market here is said to be good, there are many delicious and fun, and some fresh things.

"Doctor, come and save people!!"

Just as Xiaoyao was looking forward to going to the night market, a voice shouted and saw a middle-aged uncle running in with a blood-stained young man on his back.

"Doctor, come and save people. He was hit by a carriage and he was almost out of reach." The middle-aged uncle said hurriedly.

Just as the middle-aged uncle was talking, a girl with a nervous expression came in behind her. There was also a maid and several guards beside her. It seemed that the girl had a very low status. At the same time, depending on the situation, the girl should be the owner of the carriage. Simply put, her carriage hit the young man.

"I'll take a look!"

Immediately, a doctor in the hall went over to check it out. Naturally, this kind of thing was saved first. Huichuntang has always followed this rule. Although there are people who come first and then come, some people cannot wait.

The doctor in the hall looked at the young injured person and took his pulse...

"You guys save people quickly, save them, I have a lot of rewards." The girl said, perhaps this was the only thing she thought she could help.

"No, it's too late!" The doctor who had seen it quickly came to a conclusion.

"No, doctor, look at me again. I'm just such a son. I don't want a white-haired man to send a black-haired man." The middle-aged uncle cried.

"It's not that I don't save you, it's too late. Your son's vitality is gone, and it's hard to save the gods!" said the doctor in the hall.

"You, come and have a look!" the girl pointed to another doctor in the hall and said.

"Okay, let's take a look!" The girl looked like a person she couldn't mess with. Since she was pointed out, she would take a look. Anyway, someone had seen it before, and if she couldn't save her, there would be no problem.

"You all come and have a look!" The girl asked all the doctors in the hall to come and see, but they didn't call Xiaoyao because there was no one in front of Xiaoyao.

At this time, Xiaoyao also stood up and walked over to help save people. However, when he reached out his hand, he was pulled away and told him not to make trouble. Now this situation is not a casual play.

Since that's the case, let these people read it. Xiaoyao felt that this young man was not dead yet, and it was okay for a while. Since he just came in, the young man had not changed. Although he seemed to have no vitality, in fact, this may be his body's instinctive preservation of vitality. As long as someone could open it, he could save him.

However, there are not many people who can open this, and perhaps some of these doctors in the hall may not be.

Also, if time goes by, this vitality will disappear. Although this time is not long, it will not last for a while. (To be continued. Mobile phone users please read it.)
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