"Wisteria Avenue, Xing Linchun Hall! This is it!"
Ye Feng looked up at the antique plaque, smiled, and strode in.
The dim traditional Chinese medicine clinic was filled with a lifeless breath, and the smell of the traditional Chinese medicine could not be smelled.
It could be seen vaguely that a patient was lying on the innermost bed of the clinic, humming and getting fluids intravenously.
On a table near the door, there was a computer. A sloppy middle-aged man who was picking up his feet while smoking a cigarette stared at the computer screen and cursed in a low voice: "Biaozi, what fucking fellow it is?"
Seeing that he had lost the card, the sloppy man felt completely depressed. He crushed the cigarette butt into the ashtray vigorously and stood up, cursing towards the computer.
After scolding for a while, he suddenly realized that somehow, there was an extra person standing in Xing Linchun Hall. The boorish man couldn't help but ask with astonishment: "Who are you? What's the matter?"
"You are Hu Yaoming?" Ye Feng looked at the clumsy man and did not answer the question.
"Yes, who are you?" The boorish man asked again.
"I am Ye Feng! Don't you know that I'm coming? Mr. Hu, your grandpa, didn't tell you?" Ye Feng said with a smile.
"My grandpa?" Hu Yaoming grabbing his greasy hair considered for a while, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he pointed to Ye Feng, "What? My grandpa said there would be a miracle-working doctor who has been hiding in the mountain practicing for many years coming here to enter the world. Where is the old gentleman? You don't mean you, do you? "
Hu Yaoming couldn't help but look up and down Ye Feng again.
He was at about twenty years of age, with rosy lips and pretty white teeth, and he was too young to be a miracle-working doctor. Although his clothes were ordinary, he looked very spirited, and his eyes were bright on this fair and handsome face.
"Yes, 'Old Miracle-working Doctor ' is me!" Ye Feng said with a smile, "My suitcase is lying outside the door, go to carry it in. I want the biggest bedroom, and different dishes every meal, well, for the tea, I brought it with myself, but you have to prepare the best mountain spring water for me. I don't drink the tea made from tap water! "
While ordering, Ye Feng walked into the clinic with his hands clasped behind back.
"Hey, you, stop, what the hell? You want the biggest bedroom? Who are you? Where did you come from? A mere child and you dare to come to me and pretend to be the miracle-working doctor? Who dares to talk to me Hu San in this way on Wisteria Avenue?" Hu Yaoming just snapped out of shock, he rolled up his sleeves, bared his teeth and shouted.
Ye Feng turned a deaf ear and walked over to the bed of the clinic. He leaned over looking at the grunting female patient and asked, "What's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
The female patient who was getting fluids intravenously on the bed turned to look at Ye Feng and said feebly, "Dysmenorrhea!"
"Dysmenorrhea, and you are still getting cold fluids intravenously here?" Ye Feng frowned.
"Hu San said I might have inflammation in the uterus, so I need a short of penicillin to reduce inflammation." The female patient looked pale and said weakly.
Ye Feng looked at Hu San with surprise and asked, "Is that you who gave her the penicillin? Isn't your Hu family a medicine family that specialized in traditional Chinese medicine for generations?
"What's wrong with TCM? Who says TCM can't give penicillin? This is the combination of TCM and Western medicine!" Hu San retorted in an unconfident manner.
Ye Feng looked at Hu San and shook his head: "The name your grandfather gave you is really correct."
"Of course! Hu Yaoming, grandpa is counting on me to bring honor to the family and be a reliable expert." Hu San said with a thumb up at his nose, quite complacently.
"I think it means carelessly killing people!" Ye Feng pulled the bottle off in a few clicks, and then helped the patient sit up carefully.
"Hey, why did you pull out the bottle? Are you intending to make a medical dispute? I can tell you, there are my acquaintances in the police station." Hu San's face changed slightly, and he pulled out his phone violently.
Ye Feng didn't pay any attention to him, his action kept on. He put his left hand on the position of the Seventeenth Vertebra of the female patient's lower back, gently pressed, and asked, "Does it hurt here?"
"It hurts!" The female patient whispered.
Ye Feng didn't speak. He tricked out a silver needle, and then his fingers flicked slightly.
Then, Hu San saw a magic scene.
The silver needle that was originally held by Ye Feng on his right hand was blasted out at a very fast speed, flying over a distance of one or two feet, and pinched precisely at the position of the female patient's Seventeen Vertebra.
"Hey, what's the trick?" Hu San was astonished.
"You don't understand!" Ye Feng said without looking up.
"I don't understand? Hu family is a medicine family that specialized in traditional Chinese medicine for generations." As soon as he mentioned this, Hu San was too embarrassed to continue, and his face turned a little red.
Ye Feng glanced at him, and said with a smile: "This is XiaoYao Flying Needle, my master's original creation."
"XiaoYao Flying Needle? Unexpected needle can also be used like this!" Hu San blinked his eyes and felt a sudden itching.
After only a moment of effort, Ye Feng already twisted nine times on the tail of the needle. Then, he suddenly pulled out the silver needle and bowed his head to ask the female patient, "How is it? Does your stomach still hurt?"
Before waiting for the female patient to speak, Hu San chuckled with laughter: "What the hell, do you think you are Hua Tuo reincarnated? That's dysmenorrhea, rank only second to the pain of giving birth, she has to pain for five days every time, you think only one acupuncture can stop the pain? Oh, the ignorant are fearless, young people just dare to think, don't make me laugh... "
However, Hu San's words hadn't been finished yet, the female patient touched her belly in doubt, and stood up to walk a few steps, then, full of surprise and surprise, she said aloud, "The pain is gone!"
"ker, ker, ker" Hu San did not finish his sentence, and was choked, coughing violently.
"Hu San, I really don't feel painful anymore," the female patient shook Hu San's arm excitedly, looking incredible. "I felt so terrible just now. What's going on?"
Hu San forgot to cough, with his mouth wide opening, he stared at the female patient who was jumping around like he had seen a ghost.
Ye Feng saw their surprised expressions, but he shook his head, withdrew the needle, and walked to Hu San's table, muttering: "Did the traditional Chinese medicine in the world actually decline to such a field?"
Walking a few steps to Hu San's table, Ye Feng picked up a piece of paper and pen, quickly wrote a prescription. Then he said to Hu San who was stunned: "Is it enough to be dazed? Come here and grab the medicine!"
"Ah? Ok!" Hu San only felt so shocked that his mind buzzed. In front of his eyes there appeared for a moment the XiaoYao Flying Needle, and then the fact that a single acupuncture can stop the pain. Being in a trance, he ran over mechanically, took over Ye Feng's prescription, and filled the prescription. Afterwards, he pleasantly presented the three doses of medicine to Ye Feng and said, "Nailed it!"
"Why do you give it to me? Give it to the patient!" Ye Feng felt funny and annoying.
The female patient had already followed. Hearing this, she quickly took over the three packs of medicine.
"Bring to the boil then reduce heat, simmer for 20 minutes, drink twice a day, three days in total." Ye Feng simply explained how to take the medicine.
"Ok! I understand. Should I come again in three days?" The female patient asked complaisantly, holding the medicine packet carefully.
"No need to come again! After taking these three packs of medicine, you will be all right.
In the future, don't touch cold water, don't drink cold drinks, and don't look for this Hu San to get cold fluids!" Ye Feng enjoined peevishly.
After hearing this, the female patient smiled embarrassedly and thanked Ye Feng repeatedly. Then, she took out a small clutch bag and asked, "Little doctor, how much is it?"
"Ask him!" Ye Feng pointed at Hu San.
"Forget it, you'd better go out!" Hu San waved randomly at the female patient. His old eyes stared closely at Ye Feng, afraid that Ye Feng would run away.
The female patient was pleasantly surprised when she heard the words: "Really, Brother Hu? Thank you! Thank you! And especially thank little doctor!"
After talking, she twisted her waist and walked away, showing little signs that five minutes ago, she was still in severe pain.
Ye Feng dusted the ashes of the chair and sat down on the position of Hu San. He looked at Hu San with a smile and said, "Why do you look at me like this?"
"How did you do it?" Hu San asked urgently with his hands on the table, eyes shining brightly.
"What are you referring to?" Ye Feng said deliberately with a smile.
"One needle stopped ache! Moreover, you gave an acupuncture treatment at the back, which has nothing to do with the stomach. How did you do it?" Hu San's eyes flashed like a hungry wolf.
"It's a needle to stop pain! Not ache! Pain and ache have a big difference!" Ye Feng corrected Hu San's statement. "Who told you that acupuncture point has nothing to do with the stomach? The body itself is an inseparable whole, there is nothing irrelevant. Dysmenorrhea is because cold congealing in the uterus, which belongs to the yin, and this special point that I pierced, belongs to the yang. Leading the yin from the yang and curing the yin disease by yang, naturally has a miraculous effect, is the immediate effect incredible? "
"It turns out that way! I thought that you used some kind of legendary ancient needle method?" Hu San sighed with his eyes flashed.
"Such a minor ill, is it worthy of using the ancient needle method." Ye Feng shook his head and chuckled.
Hearing this, Hu San thought for a moment, stroking his jaw, finally looked up and asked Ye Feng: "Are you really the miracle-working doctor whom my grandfather mentioned?"
Ye Feng rolled his eyes and disdained to answer his question. He pointed out the door and said, "Nonsense! My luggage is still lying outside. Hurry and move in!"
"Yes, sir!" Hu San cheered.
With such a little miracle-working doctor, Xing Linchun Hall's spring was not far away!
After a while, Hu San moved a huge suitcase into the clinic.
"Damn it. What is in your box?" Hu San was too tired that he thought his waist was about to break.
"It's all my precious!" Ye Feng stood up with a smile, and walked to the back of the clinic, asking "Which bedroom is the best? Have your grandpa told you that I'm picky about the living condition. "
"This is the best bedroom, but it is my sister Dong's bedroom. I dare not touch her stuff." Hu San pointed to the door in front of Ye Feng.
"You have a younger sister? Oh, yes, Grandpa Hu mentioned it." Ye Feng remembered, before going down the mountain, Grandpa Hu had intentionally or not talked in front of Ye Feng at least a hundred times about his granddaughter who was as pretty as flower and jade, trying to bring them together.
It's just that Ye Feng didn't take Grandpa Hu's words for serious.
"Well, Ye Feng, you can live in my bedroom, my room is the second largest." Hu San said very generously, and as he said, he pushed open the door next to this room.
A smell of old socks and sweat, mixed with a strange stink overwhelmed at the moment when the door was opened, and Ye Feng almost breathed out.
Then looking at the interior, the room of a dozen square meters was just like the scene of an accident after a typhoon crossing, what a mess room!
Ye Feng swiftly stretched his hand and closed the door of the room like facing an enemy, he held his breath for a while, and then dared to breathe again. He waved his hands hurriedly and said, "Forget about it, I can't dare to live in your room, nope."
"Ho ho!" Hu San felt a little embarrassed, he smiled and pushed open the last bedroom door, said, "Then only last this one!"
Ye Feng covered his nose and looked in. Although small, it was clean. With a lingering look at Hu San's house, he immediately agreed: "Then this one!"
"Alright!" Hu San said, moving Ye Feng's luggage in hardly
The moment Ye Feng opened the luggage, Hu San's eyes stared round again.
The suitcase was all-encompassing.
From clothes to the four treasures of the Chinese study; from flute and sword to calligraphy and painting, all were involved. The most exaggerated thing was that there were two huge crocks over 30 centimeters tall. No wonder this luggage was so heavy.
"Ye Feng, what are those things?" Hu San asked as he helped move the jars.
"Be careful, these two jars, one is filled with my hand-made flower tea, and another loaded clear water dripped from the stalactite. If you break it, you will have no way to make compensations." Ye Feng enjoined Hu San to carefully put the two jars on the table.
Afterwards, all the things in the suitcase were placed in an orderly manner, even the pillows and slippers were replaced by his own preparation, without using Hu San's stuff.
When the pillow was taken out, it seemed to have a special clear fragrance, like floral fragrance and medicinal fragrance, which made Hu San sniff his nose.
And the slippers seemed to be made by hand from the fibers of a certain plant, which looked very special.
An hour later, looking at Ye Feng's room, it was totally different from before.
The elegance was revealed in the warmth, and the high style was displayed in the elegance.
"What the hell, do you really come from the mountain?" Hu San looked at the stuff in this room that he couldn't even name, his chin fell off.
"What's wrong? Do you think people from the mountain have to live in a primitive form? It's uneasy to be alive! If people live in a house of garbage like you, how is it different from a pig?" Ye Feng said bluntly.
Hu San pouted, at that time, there was really no way to refute Ye Feng's remarks. They were all human beings, but the style of life was so different.
Looking at all these stuff in Ye Feng's room, Hu San was envious to the extreme. He can't help but half-jokingly and half-seriously said: "Ye Feng, since you came from afar, did you not prepare me a gift for our first meeting?"
"Which of these things is suitable for you to put in your pigsty? I'm willing to give something to you, but I'm afraid the precious won't agree to go with you. Everything has spirit, first to clean up the rubbish in your pigsty, after that we can talk about other things." Ye Feng said, without lifting his head.
Hearing this, Hu San blinked his eyes and could not say a word for a long time.
At this moment, the sound of footsteps suddenly appeared outside, and at the same time, a squeaky voice came: "Sun Haoxuan, don't follow me, I have already told you, it is impossible for me to accept you!"
"Dong! Damn it, which bastard is harassing my sister?" Hu San shouted and hurried out.
"Dong?" Ye Feng also followed out curiously.
The moment he stepped out of the room, a girl with an expression of shame and anger, ran into Xing Linchun Hall.
The girl was about eighteen or nineteen years old, with picturesque features. She had fine eyes and eyebrow and a tall figure. Her slender legs were wrapped in a pair of skinny jeans with a narrow band at the hem revealing her slender ankles. She wore a pair of white sneakers. She was full of the beauty of youth.
That kind of beauty is natural. The afterglow of the sunset cast on her, coating it with a layer of golden brilliance.
At that moment, the girl's beauty was thrilling.
"This is Hu San's sister Dong? What a beautiful girl! Grandpa Hu did not lie." Ye Feng couldn't help but praise.
However, it did not allow Ye Feng to think more. Behind Dong, there appeared a young man.
Although that man was extremely young, he was tall, well-dressed and looked very magnificent. It was clear that he grew up in a wealthy family.
Holding a large bouquet of delicate roses in his hand, the young man walked straight into Xing Linchun Hall. There was no one else in his eyes, only the pretty figure of Dong.
"Who are you? What the hell? Chasing to home?" Hu San stood in front of the young man with a dart, glaring and shouting.
However, the man just glanced at Hu San and ignored him at all. He continued to hand the rose to Dong and said affectionately: "Dong, I'm sincere to you, why can't you accept me? You have to let me know the reason."
Dong's pretty face turned red, she wanted to say something, but she didn't say it after all. With shame and anger, she turned back her face, but inadvertently noticed Ye Feng who stood not far away. The look that should have been glanced over suddenly brightened.
Blinking her eyes, Dong seemed to think out a good idea. Her heart jumped fast, but she immediately said aloud to Sun Haoxuan: "Okay, let me tell you, I already have a boyfriend."
Finishing that, Dong walked quickly to Ye Feng, stretched out her hand and took Ye Feng's arms, shyly looked at Ye Feng for help, and then said to Sun Haoxuan: "See? This is my boyfriend!"
As soon as this remark came out, Sun Haoxuan couldn't help but was surprised, even Hu San almost stumbled.
However, after a moment of surprise, Sun Haoxuan looked at Ye Feng whose clothes were unusually ordinary or even rustic, and sneered: "Dong, Don't behave like this. Do you think that finding someone randomly as a shield, and I will believe?"
Since Dong's "conspiracy" was instantly exposed, her face could not help turning redder. She wanted to say more, but she was too pure and kind after all, she could not make up more lies, only to hold Ye Feng's arm tighter subconsciously.
Ye Feng felt a heart-warming comfort across his clothes.
Enjoying this kind of welfare, and realizing that her lie was going to be caught, how could Ye Feng continue to keep silent? With a slight cough, he looked at Sun Haoxuan and said with a smile: "Sorry to let you down, but I am not a shield."
Sun Haoxuan saw that Dong's chest was clinging to Ye Feng's arm, his heart was already like being fried. But it was not good to attack Dong, now, hearing Ye Feng's intervention, he could vent his anger on Ye Feng. He shouted: "Who do you think you are? Quickly let go of Dong's hand, otherwise I will let you prostrating."
Ye Feng didn't pay attention on him at all, instead he looked at Dong with a smile, and said with deep affection: "Dong, I just arrived this afternoon, and look, the luggage has just been packed. From now on, we can live together every day. Are you happy? "
Hearing the words, Dong widened her eyes in surprise, and could not help looking at Ye Feng's room.
Sure enough, through the open door, anyone could clearly see Ye Feng's large suitcase. Dong never thought that the shield which she grabbed casually was actually going to live in her own home, she couldn't help but feeling a little confused.
However, noticing Ye Feng winking at her inadvertently, Dong pretended to be pleasantly surprised: "Really? That's great!"
After this sentence was finished, Dong who was not good at lying, was flushed with shame, and subconsciously hid her pretty face behind Ye Feng.
However, this scene to Sun Haoxuan symbolized sweet love between them.
Sun Haoxuan didn't know which one was Dong's bedroom. Through the door, he saw the room was very warm and elegant, with Ye Feng's damn big suitcase lying there. Under Ye Feng's misleading, he really thought Ye Feng lived in Dong's room.
"It's over!" Sun Haoxuan only felt desperate.
Since the first glance at Dong six months ago, Sun Haoxuan was completely fascinated by Dong's purity and beauty. He even used his connections to transfer to Dong's class and poured his enthusiasm into Dong.
Who knows, today he saw Dong's boyfriend.
The young man was totally confused at that time, he acted like a man lost his soul, and he didn't even know how he got himself out of Xing Linchun Hall.
"All right? He has gone, don't you leave your grip? How long will you keep taking advantage of my sister?" said Hu San, glancing aside at Ye Feng's arm and feeling so complicated.
As soon as this remark came out, Dong seemed to be burned to the point. Immediately, she loosened Ye Feng's arm, and her pretty face, being ashamed again, turned completely red. She stuck her small tongue out embarrassedly and said:"thank you for helping me."
On the lack of that intoxicating touch, Ye Feng inexplicably felt a sense of loss. Hearing Dong's thank, Ye Feng scratched his head and said with a smile: "I didn't help anything, I just said a few truths."
Dong recalled the few words Ye Feng had said just now, and there was indeed no falsehood, but these words to Sun Haoxuan were extremely lethal. Ye Feng, this guy is really to kill without spilling blood!
Although Sun Haoxuan was successfully driven away, she was misunderstood that she and Ye Feng had already lived together, which made Dong feel a little uncomfortable.
"Ye Feng, I don't need to introduce, do I? This is my sister Dong. Isn't she beautiful?
I'm not boasting of, guys who chase my old sister, can go from here to the Pacific Ocean!" Hu San lit a cigarette, said with a smile.
"Well, I believe it!" Ye Feng nodded again and again, rarely agreed with Hu San's words.
"What are you talking about? Brother, you haven't introduced him to me yet." Dong tightened her nose and shyly changed the subject.
"Oh. Dong, this is Ye Feng, he is the one our grandfather mentioned, the miracle-working doctor who has been secretly practicing in the Zhongnan Mountain for many years. He will live in our house in the future."
"Ah?" hearing the words, Dong opened her small mouth in surprise, looked at Ye Feng up and down, and said in disbelief, "What a young man."
"Hey, though young, he has real skills. This afternoon, he cured aunt Liu's dysmenorrhea with one acupuncture therapy. That is a magic. Dong, look at his stuff, compared to him, we are living in vain." Hu San said, leading Dong into Ye Feng's room.
As soon as Dong entered the room, her beautiful eyes immediately widened and she exclaimed, "Wow! Wow!"
Looking here and touching there, she loved all the stuff in Ye Feng's house.
Finally, her little nose leaned on Ye Feng's pillow and could not move at all.
"What is this pillow made of? It's so fragrant." Dong asked Ye Feng curiously, holding his pillow tightly in front of her chest.
Ye Feng looked at Dong's reaction and said with a smile, "I made it from the petals of seven kinds of wild flowers on Zhongnan Mountain. It's not an exquisite stuff, just has the effect of calming the nerves and improving sleeping quality."
"Oh my God! Isn't that exquisite?" When she heard about the flower petals, it was harder for her to put it down.
Seeing that, Ye Feng took out a similar pillow from the big suitcase and said: "If Dong likes it, take that one. Only, both of pillows have been used by me, if Dong don't detest."
"Really?" hearing this, Dong was overjoyed and automatically ignored second half of Ye Feng's sentence. She thanked Ye Feng happily, holding the pillow, and hurried back to her own room.
"Paying more attention to a lover than friends!" Hu San leered at Ye Feng with a face of "hatred expression".
Ye Feng patted Hu San's shoulder, smiling without saying a word.
In return, at dinner, Dong cooked several dishes by herself to welcome Ye Feng, including Vegetarian stir-fried vegetables, home-made tofu, spring bacon fried bacon, and a bowl of seaweed and egg soup with sesame oil.
Although using ordinary ingredients, Dong's cooking was beyond Ye Feng's expectations. Who would know that Dong, who was as pure and beautiful as a princess, would cook delicious dishes, which made Ye Feng, the man who had always been appetizing, have nothing to nitpick.
Hu San made a clean sweep of all the dishes, as if he hadn't eaten in a few lifetimes, making Dong and Ye Feng laugh for a while.
Xing Linchun Hall fully embraced Ye Feng, this new family member in peace.