Gu Feng was really hungry after a day of busyness, so he had no intention of practicing medical skills with the King of Golden Needle and was preparing to go home for dinner.

But as soon as I arrived at the parking lot, I saw Mu Ling.

"Sister Ling, you haven't left yet?" Gu Feng said.

"I'm waiting for you." Sister Ling smiled.

"Wait for me? Is there anything wrong?"

"Take you to have a meal."

"Sister Ling feels sorry for me." Gu Feng got into Mu Ling's car with a smile.

"Are you tired today?" Mu Ling asked.

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"What do you want to eat?"

"Eat whatever you want, I'll accompany you."

Mu Ling said: "Then go and have hot pot!"

"good!"

Mu Ling drove the car and took Gu Feng to a hot pot restaurant and found a small private room.

While the two were having dinner, Gu Feng asked, "Sister Ling, do you know Hu Jingyun?"

"You mean the King of Golden Needle?"

"Um."

"Hu Jingyun is awesome." Mu Ling said: "He has a very good acupuncture technique, and he uses golden needles like you. His ancestors were Hu Qingniu, a genius doctor all over the world."

Gu Feng asked in surprise: "Is it the one who lives in his 130s and is the saint of the Chinese medicine practitioner Hu Qingniu?"

"Yes." Mu Ling said: "Hu Qingniu is very powerful. He once conquered the Xinglin world with his golden needle skills. From then on, every generation of the Hu family has relied on the golden needle skills to save lives and heal the wounded. They have a high status in the medical world."

"But why is there no Hu Jingyun in the hands of the top ten national medical saints today?" Gu Feng was very puzzled.

"When talking about this, we have to mention Ji Chunqiuji Lao." Mu Ling said: "When I was ranked among the top ten national medical masters, Ji Lao and Hu Jingyun competed and narrowly won the ball."

"So that's the case. It seems that Hu Jingyun has some skills."

Mu Ling reminded Gu Feng: "Don't underestimate Hu Jingyun. He is very powerful. Mr. Ji said at the time that if Hu Jingyun didn't learn too much, then Hu Jingyun could rank among the top five in the hands of today's national medical saints."

"Old Ji's opinion of him is so high?"

"Not only that, Mr. Ji also invited Hu Jingyun to work at the Beijing Health Bureau, but Hu Jingyun refused."

"Why?"

"Hu Jingyun said that he doesn't want to waste time on medical treatment, which will affect his research on medical skills."

Gu Feng was even more confused, "Hu Jingyun's medical skills are so clever, so he doesn't treat anyone?"

"He used to treat people, but since he lost to Mr. Ji in the selection of the National Medical Master, he has stayed in the door and stopped treating people." Mu Ling said: "After my grandfather got sick, my father also went to the Hu family to find him, but he didn't even see Hu Jingyun's face."

"What a weird guy." Gu Feng thought of everything.

"By the way, Gu Feng, did you suddenly think of Hu Jingyun?" Mu Ling said curiously.

Gu Feng smiled and said, "Sister Ling, you don't know. When you left the office first, a young man came, claiming to be Hu Jingyun's disciple. He said that Hu Jingyun wanted to see me and wanted to practice acupuncture with me."

"What? Hu Jingyun wants to compete with you?" Mu Ling smiled and said, "How could he find you?"

"It must have been seen that report! His disciple first took a newspaper, and I don't know which reporter wrote it, so he actually praised me as the Little Golden Needle King." Gu Feng said.

Mu Ling giggled and said, "It seems that Hu Jingyun, the old Golden Needle King, doesn't like you. How did you reply? Have you accepted the challenge?"

"I told him the disciple that I was going home for dinner, and then I left." Gu Feng said.

Mu Ling laughed even more and said, "If Hu Jingyun knew about it, he would probably be angry to death."

"What if I don't care about him, I'm not interested in exchanging ideas with him, because your husband's medical skills are invincible in the world." Gu Feng laughed.

"It's so narcissistic." Mu Ling rolled her eyes.

...

The next day, as soon as Gu Feng entered the office, he saw someone leaving a note on the table.

"There is only one Golden Needle King in Xinglin today, that is my master Hu Jingyun. Gu Feng, I hope you will not use Golden Needle again from now on, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences!"

Although no name was left, Gu Feng knew that this must have been left by the young man yesterday.

"Hmph, I really regard myself as a character and dare to threaten me, and I don't see what I am!"

A dark blue flame appeared in Gu Feng's hand, and in an instant, the note turned into ashes.

Gu Feng continued to receive the treatment.

There are more and more patients in the Chinese medicine department, especially many patients who know that Gu Feng personally received the treatment, who originally had other departments and numbers, also went to the Chinese medicine department to see the doctor.

Gu Feng has to work overtime until very late every day.

Fatty Yue rested at home for a day and then came back to work.

"Brother Feng, there are more and more patients, and there are only two doctors. If this continues, we will be exhausted."

"The recruitment announcement in the hospital has been released. I believe someone will come to the interview soon. Fatty, let's hold on for a few more days!"

"Actually, I'm fine. It's mainly Brother Feng. I'll see at least 100 patients a day. What should I do if you're exhausted?"

"Don't worry, it's okay."

"Brother Feng, why don't you limit it in the future and treat fifty patients every day, and let the other patients come back?" Fatty Yue suggested.

Gu Feng shook his head: "This is not enough."

"Why?"

"You think, many of the people who come to see us for treatment are from counties around Jiangning. It is not easy for them to see a doctor. Many of them rushed home on the same day after the doctor is treated. If we set the number of people to see a doctor, many people will not be able to see a doctor on the same day and have to stay in a hotel, at least one day and at most two or three days. This not only wastes their time, but also has to bear the cost of staying in a hotel, which is a burden for them."

"Brother Feng, you always think about the patients and consider them for them, but how many of them have considered them for you?" said Fatty Yue, "If we cure the disease, they may not be grateful. If it is not cured, they will definitely call us quack doctors."

"Fatty, your mentality is wrong." Gu Feng said: "First of all, we are doctors, and the doctor's duty is to save lives and heal the wounded. Secondly, we have to do our jobs when we get the salary from the hospital, and we have to do our jobs. As for the patients who are grateful to us or scold us, we can't control it. We do our best and have a clear conscience. After all, doctors are humans, not gods!"

Fatty Yue smiled and said, "Compared with Brother Feng, my awareness is too low. I won't say anything, so I'd better continue to receive the treatment!"

Two weeks passed, and finally, Gu Feng had a day of free time.

On that day, Gu Feng drove the car and came to No. 44 Jiefang East Road according to the navigation.

This is a three-story western-style building next to the main road, like a building in the Republic of China, with a quiet environment and a beautiful environment.

A copper plaque hung above the main entrance of the small building, with three magnificent words written on it: King of Golden Needles!

It's here.

Gu Feng walked over with a smile and knocked on the door.

Soon, a young man in a robe opened the door and asked Gu Feng in confusion: "Who are you looking for?"

"Is Hu Jingyun here?" Gu Feng said: "I'll look for him."

The young man glanced at Gu Feng, his attitude was slightly better, and asked, "What are you looking for my master?"

"I'm here to challenge him." Gu Feng said with a bright smile.
Chapter completed!