Chapter 342: Things have not changed

After August 15th, it seems that it is getting cold in a blink of an eye.
A cold autumn rain, after a few autumn rains, the people walking on the street were put on the jacket, shrunk shoulders in the drizzle, the shops on the street seemed lonely, the folks were idle. Sitting and chatting, some people rushed through the street, obviously it was anxious to come out, even the umbrella poncho did not bring, so ran over like this.
"Isn't this the doctor of the Renshan Hall in the north of the city?" said a man leaning against the door, with a bit of surprise. "Where is it so urgent?"
"It must be going to the nine-year-old church." Another guy said without raising his head.
"It's also amazing now. There aren't many people going to the nine-year-old church for treatment. But there are more doctors." The man leaning against the door said.
"Whoever makes the words of Jiulingtang is right," said the guys inside.
It took only two months. When the nine-year-old church declared that other doctors could not cure the disease, she had a new explanation for the sentence. It was no longer a arrogant and insulting arrogance.
In the nine-year-old hall, the doctor who was wet with his hair was panting, looking very embarrassed and looking a little nervous.
"Miss Jun." He refused to wipe the rain on his face and said eagerly, "Can I cure this disease?"
"Which?" asked Miss Jun.
The number of people who refused to come to her for consultation was much. After she refused, she would say that other doctors would be optimistic, but she would not specify which doctor to call, so the person who consulted would choose the doctor.
When the selected doctor heard that it was seen by Miss Jun, it would not be like the previous one.
They will seriously consult this patient, and they can cure it. When they feel helpless, they will not feel humiliated. At the beginning, everyone will quietly come to Jiu Ling Tang to ask Miss Jun, and later discover that it is not a doctor who does this. It simply does not cover up.
When I heard Miss Jun ask, the doctor calmed down and told the patient's symptoms.
"I have not cured this disease before," he said calmly. "This patient happened to be sent to me. I dare not refuse to consult, so I will ask Miss Jun. If I really can't cure it, I hope Jun. Miss can tell the patient, ask them to ask Gao Ming."
Miss Jun looked at him and smiled.

How did you rule it before? What do you think about this condition?
she asked.
The doctor was slightly nervous, as if he had faced Master’s question when he was an apprentice, although he has been a teacher for more than a decade.
He thought for a moment and talked about his previous prescriptions and ideas.
"But they are not cured," he said, with a bit of frustration and a few expectations.
He has studied a lot of doctors and there is no way. Of course, doctors can cure them, but the skills between the doctors are mutually prepared. A doctor's prescription will not be seen by another doctor, let alone the specific diagnosis and treatment of the disease. .
But now it is different, there is a chance.
Since the affair of Feng Laofu two months ago, the doctors in the city, although they did not say anything, are clever in their hearts. This Feng Laofu is definitely supported by Miss Jun, otherwise it will not change so well.
This situation is getting more and more, but those doctors who have been asked by the patient to say that others can cure the flag will eventually cure these diseases.
These doctors have different skills, but one thing they have in common is that they have all been looking for Miss Jun, and they are as honest as Feng’s doctor and respectful to Miss Jun.
Obviously, this Miss Jun is really guiding the doctors.
I don't know if I can be pointed out this time. After all, I can say that I can't face this disease at all.
This kind of can not be said to be purely pointing, but to teach skills.
Is she willing?
The doctor looked at Miss Jun.
Miss Jun turned away from her sight.
"A four," she shouted.
A four is a shop buddy, and the voice is right.
Is this going to be a guest? This doctor looks a little embarrassed.
"Take this... the doctor went in and changed the clean clothes." Miss Jun said.
The doctor stunned and looked down at his clothes. The wet dripping on his body was not very elegant. He faced the doctor, but he was also a little girl.
"We sat down and said this disease." Miss Jun said, reaching out and knocking on the table. "It may take longer to say, you don't get cold when wearing this dress."
The doctor is excited and doesn't know what to say.
She doesn't even know the name of the doctor.
"Come with me." Ah Si said, leading the way ahead.
The doctor was no longer polite to Ms. Jun, and followed the store to go in. When he changed his clean clothes and wiped his face, a few cups of hot tea had been placed on the opposite side of Miss Jun.
The doctor once again gave a courtesy, sat down respectfully, took the cup of hot tea, and only felt that his body and mind were hot.
"You can say that the medicine prescribed by this disease is cooked to Angelica..." Miss Jun said, writing a pen on paper.
The doctor on the opposite side was busy putting down the cup, and looked calm and listened.
Under the eaves diagonally across the street, the doctor wearing a fight can see the scene through the window. He presses the bucket down and turns away.
"Now the doctors in the city are not angered by her saying that they can heal, but they are proud."
"Everyone even hopes that she can cure herself, because as long as she says, they will be cured, and if they are not cured, she will let them cure."

Someone asked her why she wanted to do this. She said that one doctor is a doctor, and that she is a health care provider.

"Where is this against the doctors in the whole city, where is the lookout for the people without benevolence, this is simply a bodhisattva."
The doctor said one by one.
Jiang Youshu’s face is heavy.
How did this matter become like this?
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"It’s not surprising that this is happening."
At this time, several Jinyiwei of Beizhen Fusi were reporting this incident.
"Others are doctors to make ends meet, to make a living, to make money." A Jinyi Wei said with no expression, "but this Miss Jun is not."
"Yes, behind her is Desheng Chang, there is no shortage of money and no lack of livelihood." Another Jin Yiwei said, "She only asks for name, not profit."
"Fame and fortune is bound to people, but if you only want to name, don't be profitable, then this person is terrible, and teaches the skills of all sentient beings." The first Jin Yiwei said, "It is not a bodhisattva."
Hearing here, Jiang Baihu touched his chin.
Things turned out to be like this.
"This group of unpromising doctors really can't hope for them," he muttered.
Jinyiwei took a step forward.
"Adult, then let's do it?" they said.
Jiang Baihu swings his hand.
After all, the things of Fangjia are a bit tricky.
"I am going to ask thousands of adults," he said.
Jiang Baihu came to Lu Yunqi but was stopped by the people at the door and made a gesture inside.
Jiang Baihu understands that this is the task of Lu Yunqi.
Although they are all Jinyiwei, the tasks between the people are also kept secret.
Jiang Baihu waited for a long time, and the footsteps sounded a few Jinyiweis to come out. They nodded to the outside of the door and they just greeted and left.
Lu Yunqi also followed.
"Adult." Jiang Baihu said.
Lu Yunqi raised his hand to stop him, saying nothing left.
Jiang Baihu stopped to look at Lu Yunqi and went.

Is the adult going to the palace?
he said.
What happened?

Although Lu Yunqi's description has always been expressionless and can't see the mood, but with him for a long time can also see some clues.
At a glance, you can see the fluctuations in Lu Yunqi's eyes. This kind of expression he has only seen once, that is, the moment when the nine-nine-age princess broke into the earth.
It must have been a big deal, Jiang Baihu thought.

Happy holidays.