The Almighty Martial Arts System
Chapter 332 Little alcoholic! (Continuous second!)
"Doctor, I am going to see a doctor!" A rough voice rang in the Chiang doctor's hospital.
This is an age of about 30 years old, not too tall, and the height is estimated to be at most one meter eight. The body is not burly, medium-sized, but standing there gives people a kind of mountain and river. A man who feels agitated.
What is weird is that this young man is not like a modern person at all, but more like a closed man who has come out of the deep forest and has never been to the city.
Because he wore a coarse linen, just like the ancients wore. And now in the big winter, everyone started wearing a cotton jacket or down jacket, but this man is so thin.
You know, even if you are in the rural countryside, as long as it is not the poorest mountainous area in the country, it has already solved the problem of food and clothing. It is impossible to have colorful clothes on board.
A young little nurse took a look of some weird initiative and smiled and said: "Mr. Do you see surgery or internal medicine?"
The man's dress, as well as his unique temperament, attracted many people's attention and attention as soon as they came in. For example, this little nurse couldn’t help but groan in his heart: "Why is this? This man looks like a savage from Shennongjia, and there is no fashion at all, but it gives people a very bad In general, the handsome guy feels like this? This feeling is a bit like the curator, there is a kind of feeling that makes women indulge in and wants to moths!"
The man took a wine gourd from his waist and said that he untied the bottle and poured a large amount of spirits into his mouth. The nurse standing next to him could smell the pungent smell of alcohol.
"I don't look at the internal medicine, nor the surgery. I am looking at the curator here, the Chinese medicine needle Wang Fei!" The man said with a hearty voice, the voice is very bright. Taking a sip of wine is like drinking a syrup. The spirit is a hundred times.
"Look at our curator?" A little nurse.
In recent days, the goddess of the gods who saw the end of the dragon, who brought a new administrator who likes to wear black silk, often appears in the medical hall. See a doctor for treatment.
Today is no exception.
However, Jiang Fei’s qualifications are naturally experts in the expert, and the general illness will not go out. Only a more difficult condition will be healed. Moreover, even if this is the case, if it is not particularly urgent, you must wait in line.
Basically, people who buy tickets in the queue after 9:00 every morning are mostly the chances of not seeing a doctor today, only waiting until tomorrow.
Now, it is already 11 o'clock at noon, this time to line the Jiang Fei team. Nature is impossible.
The little nurse quickly explained: "Which is your condition? If it is not a particularly serious disease, you can go to other doctors in our hospital to see a doctor. Every doctor in our hospital is very skilled. It can be trusted."
"But if you insist on asking our curator to help you, then you'd better come to our hospital sooner tomorrow, and it's best to queue up before 8:30."
The man who hangs the hemp hangs the wine gourd at the waist and wrinkles his face and says, "So trouble? Forget it, I will go find your curator myself."
Saying, the man stepped around and easily bypassed the nurse. Going inside.
Waiting for the man to go a few meters away, the nurse reacted and rushed to hurry. Now the little nurse’s mind is still a little confused. She just seemed to have not seen the man moving, but how did she suddenly go so far?
"Sir, you wait..."
This man is very strange. He has never been to the Chiang doctor's hospital, but the structure of the Chiang doctor's hospital is as clear as it is, and everything is clear. Because he didn't need to ask for directions at all, he rushed straight and accurately to the place where Jiang Fei was.
Moreover, no matter how the young nurses follow up, the man has been walking slowly. But always let the little nurse not catch up with him, weird.
"Come on." The man smiled. Looking at the front door and chair, the patient's door is covered with a mysterious smile on his face. It is like having seen Jiang Fei.
Really, when he just walked outside the door, he saw Jiang Fei in the door room, and was using a silver needle on the belly of a young man.
The man has never seen Jiang Fei, but standing outside the door, but looking at Jiang Fei, he is very determined to identify Jiang Fei. And when he arrived, he would not continue to move forward. He waited with a smile at the door and took the wine jug and began to drink.
At this time, the panting little nurse finally caught up, grabbed the man's arm and tried to pull him away. Some anxiously said: "Sir, the number of our curator is finished today, there is no time to give it to others. I have a need. Please come back tomorrow morning!"
"Small party, you go to work, don't care about this person, let him stay." Jiang Fei spoke on the patient's silver needle with a slight spin, and said without turning back.
The little nurse heard a bit of a fuss, looked at Jiang Fei with both eyes, and looked at the weird man. He finally nodded and left.
After about two minutes, Jiang Fei took the gas out of the patient's stomach and pumped it out. He then handed the silver needle in his hand to the nurse next to him for disinfection.
"Okay. After this time, your stomach is no problem, you don't have to come back later, you don't have to go to surgery. Your stomach dysfunction is actually the last time the operation was not done, and the operation was not restored. Caused." Jiang Fei said.
The patient got up from the hospital bed and put on the clothes. Next to a middle-aged woman, the mother of a young boy, quickly nodded and said, "I really thank you very much, Dr. Jiang! You don't know, my son's stomach has been in the past few years. We can make our family tossed, and many doctors are not effective. Dr. Jiang, you are the best doctor in our country!"
Jiang Fei nodded with a smile and did not say anything more modestly.
Just waiting for the mother and son to leave the clinic, they went out and said to the patient waiting outside: "I'm sorry, everyone. This morning's treatment is here. The patient who hangs the number, come back at two o'clock in the afternoon."
Although they have not yet reached the lunch break, these patients did not say anything and smiled and left.
In front of the patient, the hospital was originally the party that took the initiative, saying that few patients can resist. Just like a drug, how much is said, not as much as bargaining.
What's more, Jiang Fei's medical skills are well-known throughout the country, and the reputation of Jiang's medical center is really good. The patients who come to see the doctor are all respectful to Jiang's medical center and have great respect for Jiang Fei. Naturally, it will not be because of this. Unhappy.
After everyone left, the weird man with a jug in his hand said with a smile: "Do you see me now?"
Jiang Fei’s eyes groaned and said: “Change your place to see you. But before I can tell me the name. You know me, I don’t know you, it’s too unfair. And if you see a doctor, you have to register?”
"The plateau, the little drunkard..." The man nodded and replied.
Jiang Fei heard the name and nodded. His face did not look like a strange expression. But the eyes were slightly stunned, with a touch of caution, and my heart was secretly surprised.
The name of the 'plateau alcoholic ghost', he had never heard of it before, never heard of it.
However, before returning to Jincheng, Jiang Fei had asked him a question when he met the first master of the Ming Dynasty on the Ming Dynasty in the Central National Museum of Beijing. Jiang Fei once asked us the best in China. How many masters of rivers and lakes, those who can compare with his cheap master Xuanji!
As a result, the Qing Dynasty said that there are few in the rivers and lakes that can compete with his master Xuanji. Even the master of the Qing Dynasty, can not be compared with the mysterious machine.
However, there are indeed a few high-ranking people in the rivers and lakes. They have been living in the rivers and lakes for many years. They don’t ask the world, and few people in the rivers and lakes know.
Compared with these people, the so-called famous names in the rivers and lakes, the so-called top masters are too young.
Even if it is the first master of the Wudang Mountain on the Ming Dynasty, it is too weak compared with these hermits. It is not an opponent at all.
Even according to what he said, with his strength, in fact, in the hands of these high-ranking people, he has been difficult to support ten strokes!
The cultivation of the Qing Dynasty is a battle, but it can be compared with Miyamoto. Therefore, Jiang Fei roughly speculated that I am afraid that these real hermits are not necessarily opponents of others.
These people, Jiang Fei, because of the clicks in his heart, so I remember very clearly.
The Qing Dynasty Daochang said that there are three, the ‘Dong Wangye’ between the white mountains of Heishan in the northeast; the ‘the drunkard monk’ on the plateau; and the ‘wild grass dao’ under the mountain.
The high-altitude alcoholic ghost, Jiang Fei can naturally think of it, is the ‘the drunkard monk’ on the plateau!
These two people are not only from the same place, but also all from the alcoholic, it is difficult to make people think.
Jiang Fei nodded and took off his white coat, and walked out of the tavern with the weird man dressed in a weird, sloppy linen.
He doesn't know whether this person's intention is good or malicious, so naturally he has to be cautious in his heart to prevent the other party from making small moves.
In the process of leaving, Jiang Fei asked: "The plateau alcoholic? Listen to your name, should you have a lot of contact with the ‘the alcoholic monk’ on the plateau? I don’t know what it is.”
The weird man was a little surprised, but then he smiled happily. Haha asked: "Why, you have heard of the name of my master, his old man? It is not easy. Now, in this river and lake, few people actually know my master. ”
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[Locked the screen today, the two chapters of the direct lock, now only come out, so send it together! Ticketing! 】(To be continued)
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