387: C387 His Reputation Was Soaring

C387 His Reputation Was Soaring

"Hurry up and get out of the way. If you don't get out of the way, how can I be at ease to treat you!"

After Jiang Feifan finished speaking, everyone's initial fear turned into joy. They all thought that Jiang Feifan would not treat them anymore.

That roar just now was like a command that could not be knocked down by a bolt of lightning. With a swoosh, the crowded people lined up in two rows. The tricycle drove through the middle in a sacred manner, as if a leader was coming to investigate.

"Alright, since the line has been arranged, everyone, don't move. Come over next to me and let me see what kind of extraordinary illness it is that makes everyone so anxious." Jiang Feifan's expression eased up a lot, and everyone was in a good mood.

At this time, the old man who had not left yet saw that everyone was not in the mood to take care of him, so he wanted to take the opportunity to slip away.

He turned his head and looked around. After packing his things, he squatted in the crowd and wanted to escape, but Jiang Feifan did not notice him.

"What, didn't you just scold me? There are so many patients today. Why don't you use your Jiang acupuncture technique to help me take a look?"

Hearing Jiang Feifan's words, everyone looked at the old man. His body instantly began to tremble. So many people... A single spit from him could drown him, let alone a group of sick people. If he was infected, it would be terrible.

He shrunk his neck and his eyes curved. He grinned and said to Jiang Feifan, "Don't, Godly Doctor. My tricks in the martial world are not good enough. You should watch."

After saying that, he saw that Jiang Feifan did not have any Fang Ying. He slowly moved his feet to the outside, wanting to leave this place as soon as possible.Edited by: Lifer, Fingerfox Editor: Nyoi-Lifer, Editor: Nyoi-Lifer, Editor: Nyoi-Lifer, Editor: Nyoi-Lifer, Editor: Nyoi-Lim

How could Jiang Feifan not know what he was thinking? He looked like an old man. Life was not easy. He did not plan to make things difficult for him, but he was in need of things to see a doctor now.

"Leave your small table and your needle belt behind. You can leave now. Right! Don't use that medical skill of yours anymore. It will really cost you your life." After saying that, Jiang Feifan took out a few large red bills from his pocket and handed them to the old man.

The old man was also very happy when he saw the money. He never would have thought that he did not get beaten up today and even earned a little.

"Then I won't be polite with you, Godly Doctor." He put down the things in his hands and counted the money in his hands as he happily walked down the street.

Jiang Feifan still had a lot of things to do. He did not think that the first time he came to take a look, it would become a clinic.

In the blink of an eye, it was already late at night from the afternoon, but his line did not seem to have decreased so much. There was still a long line of people queuing up, which made Jiang Feifan somewhat collapse.

Han Siyu, who was waiting for Jiang Feifan at home, was also somewhat anxious. This person said that he was going to take a look, but why did he still not finish looking at it in the middle of the night?

She was so anxious that she dialed Jiang Feifan's number.

Du Du Du...

"Jiang Feifan, are you going to sleep outside? Come back, I won't leave your room."

Receiving Han Siyu's call, Jiang Feifan finally felt a trace of warmth in the cold wind.

"Siyu, you finally called me. I'm starving to death. Quickly come to the side of the street to see me."

Jiang Feifan was so powerful. What could he encounter that made him so helpless? Han Siyu's heart was full of doubt, but she still packed a meal for Jiang Feifan.

Han Siyu slowly walked out and saw a group of people in front of her who did not know who they were. It was as if there was a traffic jam.

When she walked into the crowd, she realized that Jiang Feifan was there to treat other people. No wonder he said he was running away. Han Siyu saw Jiang Feifan's tired face and walked over with a smile.

"I told you that you were angry and did not believe me. Ruheng collapsed now."

Seeing Han Siyu, Jiang Feifan finally had a place to express his emotions. "Siyu, you finally came. I thought I would never see you again." As he spoke, he hugged Han Siyu tightly.

Everyone looked at Jiang Feifan with envy. They did not expect such a young girl to be Jiang Feifan's wife. Because Han Siyu looked like an 18 year old little aunt. The pure Jiang Feifan looked like a big brother.

Han Siyu stayed with Jiang Feifan until dawn. Their team finally decreased by half. Under such high-intensity work, it was still a question whether Jiang Feifan could keep an eye on everyone. The main thing was that everyone's health could not take it, so he planned to retreat.

"Everyone, come back next time. I, Jiang Feifan, won't run away from South City. It's really too late today. I, Jiang Chen, don't have unlimited energy. I'm just afraid that I'll misdiagnose when I'm tired. I hope everyone can understand."

After Jiang Feifan finished speaking, although some of the people expressed that they had been waiting here for a long time, they didn't make things difficult for Jiang Feifan. Furthermore, it was impossible for them to treat him according to his current condition.2

"Godly doctor, you have to come!"

"That's right! My illness is getting more and more serious..."

Jiang Feifan waved his hand helplessly. "Don't worry everyone, let's go back." After they saw Jiang Feifan, they reluctantly left.

Only then did Jiang Feifan finish tidying up. He and Han Siyu went back home. When they reached home, they did not even say a word before falling asleep. They slept until noon the next day.

Jiang Feifan was woken up by a phone call.

An unknown number. Jiang Feifan picked up the call with a puzzled look.

"Godly Doctor Jiang, I heard you were on the side of the street yesterday and you didn't receive any money. What a good person."

So it was the director of the hospital, Ho Zhengde. As expected, he was the head of the hospital. The news was even sharper than a dog's nose. He found out so quickly.

"Yes, I was exhausted from the whole process. I am still sleeping in the bed now." Jiang Feifan could not even open his eyes. He said to the director in a hazy voice.

After Ho Zhengde heard what he meant, he quickly apologized, "I am really sorry to have disturbed you."

Jiang Feifan's lips curled up, revealing a happy expression. "It's fine. What do you want from me? Just tell me."

Since he didn't come to the temple for no reason, Jiang Feifan guessed that the dean wanted to ask him for help.

Initially, Ho Zhengde wanted to hang up the phone and wait for Jiang Feifan to wake up in the afternoon to tell him, but he didn't expect him to guess it now.

"Since you have already said it, I won't keep you in suspense anymore. I do have something to discuss with you. You know the influence of your medical skills. Many patients are calling you now. They want you to treat them. There are a few big officials around me who want to ask you out. "

"You left in such a hurry that I couldn't contact you, Wang Yao said. I thought of a good idea yesterday. Why don't you just open a clinic? Wang Yao asked. This way, the patients will have a good place to stay, and the patients with common cold will be given to us. If they are seriously incurable, how about we give them to you? If you relax a little, we won't lose anything. What do you think? "

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