(Sorry, the update is late. Little Bu has gone back to his hometown, so I haven't been updating on time for the past two days. The next chapter will be at six in the evening. I'll try to be punctual in the future. At the same time, I wish everyone a happy Mid-Autumn Festival!)
Boarding.
Fang Qiu took the plane to Urumqi in Beijiang.
When they arrived at their destination and got off the plane, the sky was already dark.
He walked out of the airport.
Fang Qiu looked at the sky and thought for a while.
Afterward …
He boarded a taxi at the entrance of the airport.
"Master, to Fukang City."
Said Fang Qiu.
Because the distance was too far, after bargaining with the driver, the taxi finally drove onto the highway.
The reason why he went to Fukang City was that this was where the highly-skilled doctor, Yu Qing, was located.
Xu Miaolin heard that Highly-Skilled Doctor Yu Qing had a secret book of ancient prescriptions.
When he heard the news, Fang Qiu decided to come to Beijiang to look for highly-skilled doctor Yu Qing. Now that everything was settled and Fang Qiu also came to Beijiang, he naturally wanted to look for Master Yu Qing first.
That night.
When they arrived at Fukang City, it was already early in the morning.
On the way, Fang Qiu booked a hotel and directly asked a taxi to send him to the entrance of the hotel.
…
The next day, early in the morning.
After Fang Qiu got up and had breakfast in the hotel restaurant, he went all the way to the North City Development Zone of Fukang City according to the address given by Xu Miaolin.
Because it was still being developed.
The wind and sand in this area were very strong. The tall buildings had not risen yet, and it felt especially spacious.
After taking a few turns, they finally arrived at a secluded street without any wind or sand. It was a quiet and secluded street.
Lush trees were planted on both sides of the street. Because there were too few people, it looked a little desolate, but it also gave people a pleasant feeling of the afternoon sun and the shade under the trees.
After walking for a while.
Not far ahead, Fang Qiu saw a group of people standing together. They seemed to be queuing up.
He took a closer look.
"Yu Qing Medical Center."
We've arrived!
Fang Qiu's eyes lit up.
This was the first time he had seen someone use his own name as the name of the medical center.
However …
Judging from the number of people waiting in line, this Yu Qing Medical Center was obviously different from other medical centers in secluded areas. It was obviously very popular.
He stepped forward.
Fang Qiu glanced at it.
He discovered that there were Han Chinese in the queue, but most of them were Uyghurs.
At this moment.
Everyone was talking about it.
"I've already queued up a few times, but I still haven't caught my eye."
"Sigh, there's nothing I can do. The Godly Doctor isn't here today."
"If I had known, I wouldn't have come."
"Since we're already here, we might as well take a look."
"Godly doctor, when are you going to treat me?"
"I heard that the godly doctor will only be seen tomorrow."
"Why does it have to be tomorrow? My illness has been delayed for so long. I really don't dare to continue to delay it. I can't wait!"
Sounds of discussion could be heard.
Hearing the discussion of the crowd, Fang Qiu immediately stepped forward and asked, "Is the miracle-working doctor you mentioned Dr. Yu Qing? Isn't he seeing patients today?"
Hearing this.
The people who were discussing looked Fang Qiu up and down.
One of them said, "That's right. Doctor Yu Qing is the divine doctor here. It's a pity that he doesn't see patients often. Most of the time, it's his apprentice who sees patients. Doctor Yu Qing comes here twice a month. Tomorrow is the first time this month."
"Oh?"
Fang Qiu rolled his eyes and said, "This miracle-working doctor is really arrogant. I don't know if his medical skills are as good as his arrogance."
"What are you talking about?"
A Uyghur youth said in Mandarin with an accent, "Doctor Yu Qing's medical skills are the best in Fukang. If his medical skills are not good, how can we line up?"
"Yes, little brother, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want." A middle-aged man echoed, "It's not an exaggeration to say that Doctor Yu Qing is a miracle-working doctor. His medical skills are really amazing. Otherwise, everyone wouldn't call him a miracle-working doctor. Moreover, everyone is willing to line up for a few days to wait for Doctor Yu Qing. This is enough to prove that Doctor Yu Qing's medical skills are really amazing."
"Yes, the miracle-working doctor is also very nice."
"The miracle-working doctor treated my relative once and the effect was very good."
"Even if it's a difficult disease, the miracle-working doctor will definitely cure it, let alone an ordinary disease!"
Everyone praised him.
Fang Qiu smiled secretly.
As a highly-skilled doctor, Yu Qing's medical skills were definitely not bad.
The reason why Fang Qiu asked this was that he wanted to hear everyone's opinion of Doctor Yu Qing so that he could judge whether Yu Qing was a person who was easy to talk to.
However.
After listening for a long time, Fang Qiu only heard people praise Doctor Yu Qing. He didn't hear that Doctor Yu Qing took the initiative to treat anyone and was not even kind to the patients.
Thinking about it, he wouldn't get anything even if he continued to listen.
Immediately.
Fang Qiu stepped forward directly, wanting to see what was going on in the clinic.
As a result, he found that the clinic hadn't opened yet.
At this time.
"Hey, what are you doing?"
"If you want to see a doctor, line up at the back. Don't jump the queue!"
Someone said.
Fang Qiu turned his head.
Because he had been wearing a mask, he didn't bother to explain to everyone, so he could only smile alone and walk to the back of the crowd to line up.
Fortunately, he came early.
It was only 8: 15 and there were only about a dozen people gathered at the entrance of the clinic. The line wasn't too long.
At the end of the line.
He waited while listening to everyone's chatting.
When it was 8: 30.
Finally, the clinic was opened.
Fang Qiu still waited in line at ease.
He wanted to see the strength of Doctor Yu Qing's apprentice.
He could also ask about Doctor Yu Qing's medical skills from the side and see what kind of medicine he was good at.
After waiting for a long time.
When there were still seven or eight people in front of the line, Fang Qiu could finally see the doctor in the clinic.
He looked carefully.
Sitting in front of the consultation table was a young man in his early thirties. He had a buzz cut. Maybe because he stayed in the clinic all year round, he looked very delicate.
Fang Qiu had been staring at the young man. After watching for a while, he found that he was very fast.
And when he was seeing the patient, his words were very concise, without any nonsense.
After seeing the patient, he directly gave the prescription and asked the medical staff in the clinic to get the medicine.
Fang Qiu watched and listened while waiting in line.
"Yes."
"The apprentice of a highly-skilled doctor is really not an ordinary person."
After watching for a while, Fang Qiu nodded secretly.
Nearly half an hour later.
Finally, it was Fang Qiu's turn.
"Hello, please sit down."
The young man glanced at Fang Qiu and asked, "Is it convenient to take off the mask?"
"No."
Fang Qiu said.
"Okay."
The young man nodded and asked, "What's wrong with your body?"
"My heart is blocked."
Fang Qiu said.
"Let me feel your pulse first."
The young man said.
Fang Qiu didn't hesitate and immediately stretched out his hand cooperatively.
The young man began to feel the pulse.
As a result.
As soon as he felt the pulse, the young man was directly stunned!
The way he looked at Fang Qiu also changed instantly.
"What the f * ck!"
The young man was very shocked. He had never seen such a powerful pulse.
However.
How could this amazing pulse be a heart disease?
"Your pulse is not a heart disease."
The young man frowned.
Hearing that.
Fang Qiu knew the young man had seen through him.
He immediately smiled. Anyway, he was wearing a mask and the young man couldn't see it. Of course.
Fang Qiu didn't admit it.
He rolled his eyes and immediately came up with a solution.
"How could it not be? How about you feel my pulse again? Did you make a mistake just now?"
Fang Qiu said.
"No."
The young man nodded with certainty.
But he still reached out to feel Fang Qiu's pulse again according to Fang Qiu's request.
Just at this moment.
Fang Qiu secretly controlled his pulse to change.
"Hmm?"
The young man felt the pulse again and his face changed again.
This time.
Fang Qiu's pulse was really different from before.
"Strange, it was not like this just now. How did it change now?"
The young man raised his eyebrows and wondered.
Then he immediately began to write a prescription.
When the young man finished writing the prescription, Fang Qiu picked it up and had a look.
Sure enough.
He immediately nodded secretly.
This young man's Chinese Medicine skill was really strong. No wonder Doctor Yuqing would let him see patients in the clinic.
"Your prescription seems to be a little wrong, right?"
Although he was sure, Fang Qiu didn't show it. Instead, he said with a smile, "I have seen a famous doctor before. His prescription is very different from yours. Would you like to carefully feel my pulse again to confirm my condition before prescribing the medicine?"
Hearing that.
The young man raised his eyebrows and stared deeply at Fang Qiu, saying, "I usually don't make mistakes when I see a doctor. If you really doubt it, I can feel it for you again."
Fang Qiu said nothing and reached out his hand.
The young man felt the pulse again.
As a result.
This time, the pulse was different from before.
Feeling the difference in the pulse, the young man was completely confused. What the hell was going on?
How could a person have three kinds of pulse?
He frowned tightly.
The young man didn't dare to write the prescription directly. Instead, he waited a little and felt the pulse again. After completely confirming the pulse, he wrote the prescription again.
Here.
Fang Qiu had been hiding behind the mask and laughing.
When the young man finished writing the prescription.
Fang Qiu picked it up and had a look.
"It's not right."
Fang Qiu frowned at the prescription and said, "It's not right. It's still not right."
"It's impossible. I deliberately felt your pulse twice just now. After confirming your pulse, I wrote the prescription."
The young man said.
"But it's really not right. If you don't believe me, feel my pulse again?"
As he said, Fang Qiu reached out again.
The young man felt the pulse again speechlessly.
But this time.
He found that Fang Qiu's pulse changed again.
It became a normal pulse again. There was no disease at all.
What the hell was going on?
The young man was completely confused!
"How is it? Can I see it?"
Fang Qiu asked, "I heard that this is a clinic opened by a miracle-working doctor. If I can't see it, how can I be a miracle-working doctor?"
Opposite.
The young man gritted his teeth.
He took a deep breath.
"No, this pulse is too strange. I can't ruin my master's reputation. It seems that I have to ask my master to come out."
With this in mind.
"Wait a minute."
The young man said to Fang Qiu and then directly got up, walked into the backyard and shouted, "Master, come out and have a look."
In the young man's call.
An old man in his sixties with eagle eyebrows and tiger eyes, who looked quite dignified but had a kind smile on his face, came out from the backyard.
"Master, this man's pulse is a bit strange. I felt his pulse several times and it's not right."
The young man went up and said.
"A miracle-working doctor!"
"The miracle-working doctor came out."
Outside the clinic, the patients in the queue all exclaimed.
And at this time.
The old man had walked to the front of the consultation table and directly reached out to feel Fang Qiu's pulse.
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