(1)

Thinking of this, Feng Yin tried to run the basic skills again, but saw that the little guy didn't react at all, which confirmed his judgment.

"You were just born, little one..."

Feng Yin tapped the little guy's wet nose with his finger: "You actually know what skills are good? Aren't you more genius than me? Have more eyesight? Huh?"

The little guy was sleeping soundly with his belly turned to the sky. His little paws unconsciously waved in the air, as if he was tickling his nose.

…

Fengyin took a bath again.

"This Spiritual Transformation Sutra is so reliable..."

Feng Yin muttered in his heart: "It seems that every time I practice, I can achieve a cleansing of the essence and marrow... Is there so much turbid matter inside my body? I remember that I took a lot of marrow cleansing pills!"

Looking at the cesspool-like bathtub, Fengyin frowned.

"After practicing the Spirit Transformation Sutra for two consecutive days, there was a faint sign of a cyclone forming in the Dantian... But this cyclone was not attacking spiritual power, nor was it my accumulation of cultivation... It is very likely that it was contained in the Spirit Transformation Sutra.

The power of enlightenment.”

"The Dao Code... no new content has appeared, and the knife seems to be dead."

Feng Yin was not impatient about this.

The Daodian knives on the left and right are still in my body. I am afraid that you will fly into the sky?

The silence of the past ten years has passed, and I don’t care if I don’t see you again and again!

Although you don't have the awareness to be a golden finger, my awareness as a master is still quite high.

…

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, I walked out, only to see that the hospital was already overcrowded.

Xu Laosi, the temporary assistant at the medical clinic, came uninvited and took up the post of his own accord. He explained in a serious and neither humble nor overbearing manner.

"Sir, you are taking a bath to cleanse yourself. Please don't make any noise. I'm just a guy..."

"Sir, he will be out soon..."

"Mr. Benevolent Saint Hand, a wonderful hand that brings spring, helps the world and saves people, rescues people in distress, has superb medical skills, and can live and die without flesh and bones..."

"Sir, in our area, there is a miraculous doctor who is well-known by everyone! He deserves to be the Buddha of all families!"

"gentlemen……"

For a time, Xu Laosi's tongue was full of flowers and he was full of flattery, but he also said it so seriously that five or six people in the medical clinic were stunned. The original unruly look on his face had long since disappeared.

Where did it go.

Instead, there was a look of respect and obedience.

"Ahem..."

Feng Yin walked out coughing.

Mainly because I felt a little guilty after being blown away by Xu Laosi.

Are you sure this person you, Mr. Xu, have been praising for a long time is me?

"Sir is out!" Xu Laosi shouted excitedly.

The tone of this voice was actually very similar to the eunuch's voice.

——The Emperor has arrived...

Suddenly, several people in the medical center became quiet.

"Sir, these guys are here to seek medical treatment."

Xu Laosi took credit and said: "I asked them just now what their disease was, but they didn't tell them. It seems that there must be something unspeakable... I guess it may be a disease that affects only a few people."

"Seeking medical attention?"

Fengyin was dumbfounded.

I'm really just a half-baked healer...

Why did so many patients suddenly come?

Doesn’t it mean that the signboard will be destroyed?!

Besides, you, Mr. Xu, are you asking me if I can tell you? You are not a doctor. How troublesome is it to have to say it again after talking to you for a while?

I don't have a clue in my mind.

I'm a bit nervous, but I really don't know how to treat illnesses. How can I break this?

(2)

"Everyone, this is..."

Feng Yin frowned, his face was kind and uncomprehending, gentle but with a hint of alienation, and he had the air of a miracle doctor.

Although I don't know how to heal, I can pretend.

This sudden rise of momentum immediately made everyone present feel an inexplicable majesty rushing towards their faces, and the atmosphere suddenly became silent.

Everyone has one thought in their mind: There really are two brushes!

But with this style, he is definitely someone who has the goods!

"I am just a country doctor with little talent and little knowledge... I have no reputation, and my medical skills are mediocre. I have no ability to revive human flesh and white bones. I can only fool the country people... You are all heroes from three mountains and five mountains... How come you suddenly

Are you all here at my little medical clinic?" Feng Yin said with a frown.

The words were full of self-deprecation, but the flavor of expelling guests was even stronger.

Moreover, the so-called self-deprecation must be divided into different ways of derogation.

Everyone is a quick-thinking person, and their thoughts immediately start to fly.

How can any doctor be able to treat "living and dead, flesh and white bones"?

That is already a divine medical method of the God of Creation. Looking at this world, there are not many doctors who dare to say that they can do it. Although the person in front of me says that he cannot do it, it is hard to say whether he can do it.

Moreover, what if someone’s self-deprecation is just modesty?!

After all, which miracle doctor dares to come up and say: I can cure any disease?

"Sir, you are really too modest."

Several men, one with green hair, one with a scar face, one with bow legs, and one with a small bow, all had apologetic smiles on their faces: "Master Wu is full of praise for Mr. Wu, praising him for his benevolent hands, medical skills and ethics, which are second to none.

The gentleman himself is so humble...ah haha."

Feng Yin instantly understood.

It turned out that Mr. Wu said some nice things about him after he went out.

The so-called sedan chair bearer not only confirmed his identity as the "Temporary Royal Physician of Rainbow Heavenly Clothes", but also confirmed his unusual medical skills, which led to the current situation.

However, Feng Yin still looked down upon Wu Tiejun.

Wu Tiejun has an upright personality and is old-fashioned and serious. Very few people can be praised like this by him. Therefore, the words coming out of his mouth are particularly credible.

This is exactly why these gangsters believe so deeply.

Just because I trust Wu Tiejun too much, everyone knows that this fool can't lie, let alone be a trustworthy person.

"I see."

Feng Yin suddenly felt confident.

Now that they are convinced, it will be easier to handle.

He put one hand behind his back and pushed his chest up, with a gentle smile on his face: "Heroes, please sit down. I don't know what the symptoms are, so I can tell you. But I can't guarantee it, haha."

As he said that, he took two steps gracefully.

Without any courtesy, Da Ma Jin Dao sat down on the chair.

The demeanor is clear.

The bearing is clear.

The style of a famous doctor is completely revealed.

I don’t pretend anymore, I show my cards, I am the miracle doctor!

When several men saw this, they became more aware and immediately rushed to the front.

"Sir, I have been injured and have been recovering from the illness for five years, but it has not been cured. I don't know, sir..."

"Sir, my chest..."

"Sir, I..."

Feng Yin frowned, serious and gentle: "...Don't be anxious, just come one by one."

This is done in a subtle way. Don't be anxious, I won't even say it, it would be lackluster. Use 'mo'.
To be continued...