Chapter 2

After Lin Yi rescued his aunt, people seem to have a little favor for this seemingly divine doctor. Many people who have some pain on weekdays try to invite Lin Yi to have a look. And Lin Yi does not refuse to come. No matter what type of disease the other party belongs to, he has a treatment.

"Brother, I've had backache for years..."

"My knee hurts when it rains. It hurts and kills me!"

"I caught a cold half a month ago. Now I have a bad cough."

Lin Yi answered them one by one and wrote some prescriptions for traditional Chinese medicine. If necessary, he also pricked the acupoints with a silver needle. With this injection, he was basically cured, causing bursts of cheers from the patients.

But in half an hour, there was a long line in front of him. Many people came at the news and were about to fill the square.

"Oh, well, don't squeeze. Come one by one."

Lin Yi's eyes narrowed with laughter. Although he was not greedy for more money, many people who received his treatment voluntarily took out hundreds of yuan and forced it into his hands.

I've been following my master in the mountains and forests for 20 years. The biggest ticket I've ever seen is only ten yuan for new year's Eve. Now thousands of yuan have been recorded in the account, which really caught him a little unprepared.

But not far from this prosperity is the largest municipal hospital in Shanghai.

Wang Dong has returned to the hospital. From his office, he can clearly see the scene in the square.

"Who's that guy?" Wang Dong's colleague, also one of the attending doctors in the municipal hospital, named Sun Hong, has been a doctor for many years and still has some reputation in the community. However, his reputation is not very good. It is said that he is required to have an operation. There are no tens of thousands of red envelopes. He is absolutely uncertain, "set up a stall in the square?"

"Where is a stall." Wang Dong's teeth were broken. "He's a witch doctor. He publicizes some harmful treatments. He's right. You see, he cheated so many people."

"Such a person," said Sun Hong with a sneer, "dare to be presumptuous downstairs of the municipal hospital. If he dares to come tomorrow, we'll wait and see."

Wang Dong's eyes lit up when he heard that Sun Hong was going to go out. He hurried forward to flatter him and said that people like Lin Yi were scum doctors. For the doctor's reputation, he will accompany Sun Hong to help justice tomorrow.

It was dark in the twinkling of an eye, and the team in front of Lin Yi was getting shorter and shorter. Finally, it was the last person.

Seems to be a girl, although there is no sunshine, she still wears sunglasses. She is not tall, but she is more exquisite. She sticks her hands on her hips in front of Lin Yi. She is a little delicate, but she has a taste of handsome.

"Do you have any discomfort?" Lin Yi asked.

"I have a headache and my body is sore and soft." The girl said in a crisp voice.

Lin Yi raised his eyebrows and motioned the girl to give him her wrist. After taking a pulse, he slightly tilted his head: "what do you feel is wrong?"

The girl snorted coldly, "how can there be a doctor like you? If I know what's wrong with me, will I still use it to find you?"

"Well," Lin Yi thought a little and suddenly pulled out the silver needle from his pocket, "since you think you are sick, I have the right to treat you as sick."

With that, he pulled the girl's arm and prepared to put a needle in her body.

"Ah!" But unexpectedly, when the tip of the needle was only a few centimeters away from the girl, she quickly avoided, "why do you stab my Lao palace?"

Lin Yi let go of the girl, shook his head and smiled, "enough jokes? Tell me, who are you?"

The girl was surprised and found that she had been fooled by Lin Yi. She pouted her mouth very unhappy. She looked really cute: "well, I admit, I'm not sick. I just want to talk to you."

"Talk to me?" Lin Yi said with a smile as he packed up his medical tools. "Why, you like me?"

"Shit." Although through sunglasses, Lin Yi can imagine that the girl turned her eyes, "how about coming with me."

"Why?" While talking, Lin Yi has packed up his things, "if you lure me to a corner where no one is, and then do something shady, the rest of my life will be over!"

Hearing the speech, the girl was so angry that she almost hit Lin Yi with a fist. But she finally held back: "even if I fell in love with you, you took advantage of it! Well, stop talking nonsense and come with me."

With that, the girl pulled up Lin Yi's arm and dragged him away, regardless of whether Lin Yi agreed or not.

"Oh, no, I haven't had dinner yet..."

More than ten minutes later, they appeared in a traditional Chinese medicine store at the corner of an alley.

By this time, few people had come to the drugstore. Especially in this place where traditional Chinese medicine is monopolized, few people patronize it even during the day. But the shopkeeper seems to abide by the old rules and keep the hall headlights on all the time.

When the door was opened, the girl's expression became more serious.

"Master, I brought you someone back." The girl said, and her eyes fell on the counter not far away.

The lights in the room are dim, and the headlights overhead are still candles. The long warm light fell on the counter and outlined the figure of an old man. He sat quietly behind the counter, quiet like a sculpture, half closed his eyes, as if thinking about the thoughts of his life.

"Huh?" The old man slowly opened his eyes and his eyes fell on Lin Yi. "Good boy, why, has Ying'er planned to marry herself?"

"What!" The girl shook her hand, "master, I'm not serious every day. I'm still young and don't worry about getting married!"

"Well, well," the old man shook his head with a spoiled smile, "my disciple is beautiful and doesn't worry about getting married! Come and show me the teacher. You brought it..."

Lin Yi, standing on one side, almost turned green. He only entered the door for a few seconds and was positioned as a "boyfriend". Please, he has known this girl for only an hour at most. No matter how fast the lightning

"EH." When the old man walked into Lin Yi, he looked at it for two eyes, and then he was stunned and said, "this interphalangeal joint should be caused by needles all year round. But the position of the calluses is not in the middle finger, but in the nameless. Can you say..."

At this moment, not only the old man but also Lin Yi was stunned.

Although the old man is just a casual glance, his eyes are very tricky. You know, in this dim light, you should be able to notice Lin Yi's knuckles at a glance. Either you have strong eyesight or you have been trained in medicine for many years.

This old man is definitely not simple.

"Grandpa, to tell you the truth, this guy can have a shadowless needle!"

Just then, the girl added.

Hearing this, the old man's eyes lit up immediately. He couldn't believe it and looked Lin Yi left and right. But soon, his eyes dimmed again, shook his head and said, "Ying'er, this shadowless needle has been lost in the Jianghu for a hundred years. Even if it reappears, it will never be such a young man..."