Chapter 64 Is the genius doctor of Xingyue Pavilion a woman?
"This, and this, come together in a basket."
Ling Yutong walked around and ordered some goods. These are the most popular and common types of rice and noodles on the market today.
Ordinary people can also afford it.
"That's all. Hurry up and get the goods. Tomorrow, these can all be exchanged for money."
Ling Yutong threw the order towards Shopkeeper Liu and sat on the stool in the middle of the shop, dressed smartly.
Song Yue endured it, but still asked in a low voice: "Girl, do you really want to show your face and become a miracle doctor? Just to teach that kid from Ting Yue to learn medicine?"
Ling Yutong's lips curled up, his face full of innocence.
"Yes, but not entirely."
"Songyue, why do you think I took such drastic measures to attract the attention of those nobles?"
Songyue was confused: "No, to deal with the fine rice noodles that cannot be sold?"
"What about other than that?"
Songyue hesitated: "Is there any more?"
"Of course."
Ling Yutong's eyes flashed, and he raised his hand and pointed at the door of the shop. The three words "Xingyue Pavilion" were covered with a layer of bright pink, which looked shining in the sun.
"Look at that door, how gorgeous it is. In one day, Xingyue Pavilion has changed from a luxury shop that only serves fine rice noodles and caters to distinguished customers, to a place that welcomes ordinary people, and even ordinary wandering beggars can come in."
"And the premise for all this is that they are suffering from intractable diseases."
"Do the noble gentlemen feel that they have been cheated? In their eyes, maybe Xingyue Pavilion made money from them, but turned around to please the common people. For those who spent a lot of money in our shop,
It would be very unpleasant if the price should drop too much."
"This is the effect I want."
She played with her fingers and chuckled: "After all, the shop doesn't have so much trouble, so how can it become popular?"
"Get ready, get some rest early tonight, there is still a tough battle waiting for us tomorrow."
Songyue was taken away by Ling Yutong in a daze, and Tingyue followed obediently the whole time, very quietly.
In the early morning of the next day, Ling Yutong cleaned up briefly for a few days, then went to the shop, opened the door, and prepared to welcome guests.
The table was moved to the front of the shop, with only a wooden sign standing on it.
“Free consultation for difficult and complicated diseases.”
"If the consultation fails, the shop will give you away for free!"
In less than a cup of tea, Ling Yutong saw many people gathered in front of the door to watch the fun. The crowd was crowded, Ling Yutong's sharp eyes glanced over, and he caught a glimpse of several people with strange appearances and strong intentions in their eyes.
She slightly raised her lips and put on her veil.
Shopkeeper Liu was already sitting at the front, speaking out a long list of words, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.
"Xingyue Pavilion's business model has changed. Dear guests, please read carefully the content on the wooden sign. The miracle doctor will consult you to ensure that children and adults are not deceived!"
"It's impossible to suffer losses, and it's impossible to be fooled!"
"If it fails, the shop will be given away for free! This is the land at the foot of Kyoto, where every inch of land is valuable. It would be a pity to miss it for life!"
The crowd was filled with the sound of talking.
But in the end no one took that step.
Songyue frowned and whispered: "Girl, why is this different from what you said? No one is willing to jump out?"
Ling Yutong smiled: "Don't worry, we have only opened the store for a long time, and those people are just waiting and watching."
Qi Yan's eyes flashed, he had taken another day of rest today, his eyes were like those of a wolf, and when he glanced at the crowd as if nothing had happened, there was an organic cold light in his eyes.
As for Lai Che, Lai Che didn't come.
In front of Xingyue Pavilion, someone was ready to make a move.
Several people in the crowd exchanged vague glances, and suddenly, the first patient was welcomed to the shop table where only the onlookers were watching.
Shopkeeper Liu raised his eyebrows and suddenly became enthusiastic.
"May I ask what illness your guest is suffering from?"
"We at Xingyue Pavilion treat difficult and complicated diseases for free. We do not treat common illnesses or people who are pretending to be ill. Once discovered, you will be on our blacklist from then on."
The visitor stared: "Blacklist?"
Crazy enough!
Shopkeeper Liu smiled slightly: "Yes, we will no longer provide any services to customers who are on the blacklist, and you will not be able to buy rice or noodles from us in the future."
The visitor frowned fiercely.
No wonder the young master asked them to teach Xingyue Pavilion a lesson. In Kyoto, few people opening shops and doing business dare to be as arrogant as Xingyue Pavilion!
He was rough and black. He snorted from his nostrils and waved back.
"Come on, my brother has a dull heartache. He has been ill for many years and no doctor has shown any improvement. Today it depends on the skill of your Xingyue Pavilion miracle doctor!"
"After all, not just any cat or dog can open a shop and claim to be a miracle doctor!"
Shopkeeper Liu's smile remained unchanged: "Please."
He raised his eyes and saw the thin man sitting close to him, stroking his heart.
After giving up the position, a fragrant breeze floated in the shop, and a piece of colored gauze laid out behind the shop fell down, and a layer of shadowy gauze covered the figure behind.
It was Ling Yutong and Ting Yue.
Although the common people couldn't see the specific face clearly, they could still distinguish the figure.
These two thin people... aren't they just a woman and a child!?
Is the woman a miracle doctor?
No way.
The whispers in the crowd grew louder.
The light in the eyes of the man who struggled to squeeze into the front of the crowd dimmed.
I thought that Nannan could be saved, but who would have thought that Xingyue Pavilion was actually a gimmick.
It is estimated that in a short time, Xingyue Pavilion, which has been causing such a big fight, will change its owner.
The man turned around to leave, but a quiet female voice clearly drifted into his ears.
"May I ask this guest, what disease does he have? What are the symptoms?"
His movement to leave suddenly stopped.
His family has been singing opera for generations and has a lot of knowledge about voice. His father once said that the voice can identify people. He didn't think much of it at first, but after listening to this woman's words today, he subconsciously felt strong confidence in her voice!
Maybe, there is real ability?
There was a trace of contempt in the eyes of the person sitting in front of the table. Woman, child, miracle doctor?
It seemed to him that they were dreaming of having a big head and were rushing to give some money to their brothers!
He clutched his chest and groaned in pain.
"I don't know what the disease is, but ever since I can remember, I've often had chest pains, and I've never been able to see well..."
"Oh? What kind of pain is it specifically?"
Ling Yutong asked lightly, causing him to become angry and curl his lips.
"Are you a miraculous doctor or am I a miraculous doctor? Shouldn't you just take my pulse directly? With so many questions, I'm a rough guy, so I can't describe you."
Ling Yutong raised his eyes, his eyes were surprisingly bright through the gauze.
His tone was still casual.
"Every doctor has his own habits. I am just asking questions first. Since you come to me for treatment, you must abide by my rules."
"Oh, by the way, I forgot to remind this guest that you forgot to cover your chest when you spoke just now."
"I have seen many people in pain, some with rickets, cold sweats on their foreheads, and frowns, but I have never seen you like this."