Isn't it a four-star doctor?

Great?

Feng Qianwei only has an apprentice badge, but it doesn't mean that she has low medical skills.

"It was this little apprentice who pulled Tang back from the gate of hell and cured the severe disease that even Wen Xu was helpless."

A thick old voice fell. With the help of a middle-aged man, master Tang walked step by step, with the momentum of a superior.

"You look down on this little miracle doctor. Do you think your medical skills are better than Wen xulai? People are just modest. You really take yourself seriously."

"Don't dare, don't dare! I can't match the medical skill of doctor Wen. Since your government invited this little doctor, Huang will leave."

Doctor Huang looked at Feng Shao with some complaints. It was clear that a doctor with excellent medical skills came for consultation. He also invited himself to come. Didn't he lose face?

If you can cure a disease that Wen and Xu can't cure, the medical skill must be extremely excellent.

"Send Dr. Huang back."

Feng Shao is also speechless. He doesn't know when the doctor who treats master Tang will come, let alone such a young and strange boy.

"Little miracle doctor, I didn't have time to thank you personally last time. Thank you for saving my life. I'll do my best if the little miracle doctor has anything to do in the future."

Master Tang personally promised.

I don't know how many people want to get the favor of master Tang, but Feng Qianwei doesn't care.

"Master Tang, you're welcome. The Feng family has prepared the last consultation. You don't have to pay any more."

Listening to Feng Qianwei's words, master Tang was stunned.

He felt the value of his life as if it were worth those gold needles.

The little miracle doctor doesn't know how valuable his promise is?

"Let's invite the little miracle doctor into the house first. Don't stand outside."

Master Feng opened his mouth and asked someone to get the promised reward.

The little miracle doctor gave all the credit to the Feng family and asked master Tang to write down the favor of the Feng family.

"Look, I'm confused. Please come in, little miracle doctor."

Master Tang said with a smile.

The party went to master Tang's residence and hung the wind Shao aside. No one paid attention to it.

For the first time, Lord Feng felt that he had no sense of existence. He was worse than the bodyguard at the door.

"Little miracle doctor, this is the reward promised to you. See if it's this kind of gold needle?"

Master Feng opens a box containing gold needles and asks Feng Qianwei to check it.

"Yes, thank you."

Feng Qianwei saw a box full of gold needles. The cost was very high. It really cost her grandfather money.

Seeing that she accepted the gold needle, old man Feng smiled happily.

Money is an external thing, which can make master Tang inherit the kindness of the Feng family. In the future, the Feng family will have difficulties and at least have more opportunities to turn over.

"Little miracle doctor, how is my teacher recovering?"

Asked the middle-aged man who followed master Tang. He was extraordinary and well dressed. At first glance, he was not ordinary people.

"I'll feel master Tang's pulse first."

Feng Qianwei stretched out her hand and felt her pulse carefully.

After her soul metamorphosed, her perception became stronger, and the accuracy of pulse diagnosis was greatly improved.

"Master Tang is recovering well, but it's best to have a good rest for a while and don't run around. I can continue to take the medicine I prescribed last time until I don't feel dizzy and tired, so I can stop taking it."

"Thank you, little miracle doctor."

Master Tang is a little dizzy recently. She diagnosed it before he said it. She is really capable.

"I'm here this time. I have something else to ask the master for help."

Said Feng Qianwei.

"Little miracle doctor, just say anything."

Master Tang answered.

"Do you recognize it, master?"

Feng Qianwei took out a maple leaf and put it on the table.