Listening to the chaotic shouting, Lin Chengfei and others realized that they were all recruited by Smith yesterday.
Looking at the current situation, Smith's migraine should have been really cured.
Wu lian'er looked at Lin Chengfei strangely and adoringly. After she blushed, she whispered, "where did you learn acupuncture from?"
Lin Chengfei wry smile: "this I'd like to know, too. " But Wu can's eyes became bright. He stretched out his hand and pressed it down. When there was no more voice in the crowd, he said in a loud voice: "everyone, if you want to cure migraine, line up first. The master of acupuncture and moxibustion is very fast, and you can get it done in a moment Don't mess up. Don't mess up. "
After all, they are the owners of the medicine hall, and these patients are still willing to listen to him. Now they line up one by one and become a long line of people in this noisy street.
"Excuse me, please..."
A happy voice suddenly came: "I'm Smith. This time I'm here to thank the master of acupuncture..."
When people in line heard Smith's name, they all gave him a kind smile.
"Mr. Smith, it's amazing that we should thank you for discovering such a wonderful place."
Smith grinned kindly, and no longer swaggered like yesterday. Soon, he appeared in front of Lin Chengfei with a deep bow: "master acupuncture, please forgive my rudeness yesterday. I didn't know that your acupuncture is so wonderful..."
Lin Chengfei light said: "the hospital has checked?"
Wu can acts as a translator again and tells Smith what Lin Chengfei said.
Smith said gratefully, "after the examination, I still can't believe it. You just used such a small needle to prick my head, and my illness will be cured. The way to treat my illness can really be miraculous to such an extent..."
"Now that it's cured, pay for it."
"Good, good." Smith took out a card and handed it directly to Lin Chengfei: "here is 100000 meter gold. Please be sure to pay for it."
Lin Chengfei hasn't made any moves yet. Wu can has already accepted the card with a bright smile: "yes, of course we do. It's natural for us to collect money for medical treatment. With this, we can eliminate your headache forever, so that you don't need to bear this kind of torture for the rest of your life. It's not much..."
"Yes, I know, it doesn't express my sincerity." Smith nodded and said: "last night, I reported my experience overnight. I believe that more patients will come to see a doctor in the future. The existence of acupuncture masters is a blessing for all of us in the United States."
Smith thanks again and again, and strongly expressed his wish to invite Lin Chengfei to dinner, but he was rejected by Lin Chengfei in the end.
There are so many patients waiting for him to save, how can we waste time eating?
After a busy day, more and more people came here to seek medical treatment. Unconsciously, Lin Chengfei's reputation became more and more famous.
However, it is not the name of Lin Chengfei that comes out. People only know that in Mingren hall, there is a master of acupuncture named Xiao San. He is a master of acupuncture and moxibustion. His skill of acupuncture and moxibustion is superb and can be recognized by almost everyone.
After a busy day, when the last patient was finally sent out, it was completely dark.
Wu can is surrounded by Lin Chengfei, mumbling and smiling.
"Little three, are you thirsty?"
"Xiao San, are you tired? If you are tired, go and have a rest... "
"Xiaosan, shall I buy you something to eat? If you go on like this, your body can't stand it You are still a patient
Lin Chengfei couldn't stand this kind of hypocritical politeness. He reached out and touched his forehead: "elder martial brother? Did you have a wind? "
"Go, go." Wu can suddenly broke the Gong: "you are our cat now. Of course, I have to wait on you. Do you know how much money we make today?"
"How much?" Lin Chengfei asked casually.
Wu can is mysterious, but his eyes are full of excitement. He trembles and reaches out his hand: "a hundred One and a half million meter gold, which is almost the top of our previous year's income. I didn't realize before that these American people are so rich! "
He is happily dreaming of getting rich, but the door of the shop is suddenly knocked from the outside.
Wu can impatiently said: "I'm sorry, I'm out of business today. I'm sorry I won't meet you. Please be early tomorrow..."
Outside came a voice of Yin measurement: "Wu can, I dare to talk to you like this."
Wu can's whole body beats a spirit, looking at the door in horror.
Wu lian'er's face turned pale.
Wu Jiushan frowned slightly. He could see that he was not very happy after hearing the sound.
"Wu can, open the door." Said Wu Jiushan.
"Dad..." Wu can trembled and said: "no No? The old man is hard to deal with... ""Open the door." Wu Jiushan said faintly: "when your uncle comes home, how can we refuse him?"
Wu can nodded heavily, gritted his teeth, came to the door, unwilling to open the door.
A sixty year old man appeared at the door with his hands on his back.
He has white hair and beard, a robe, looks immortal, people see, there is a kind of worship impulse.
Wu can looked at the old man outside the door: "uncle, didn't you say that after receiving the money, you would break up with our Mingren hall, and never have anything to do with us again? What are you doing back now? "
"Son of a bitch, is that your attitude towards my uncle?" The old man glanced at him askance: "when the elder came to the door, you didn't say you offered a cup of hot tea, but you were at the door. Is that what your father taught you?"
"I hate you very much. It has nothing to do with my family education. Don't involve my father in everything." Wu can said angrily.
Wu Jiushan looked at the old man deeply. The old man looked at him with a strange smile.
After a long time, Wu Jiushan took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Wu can, please come in."
"Dad..." Wu can turns his head reluctantly and shouts.
"I want you to invite me in." Wu Jiushan's voice suddenly increased a lot.
Wu can snorted heavily and said: "come in..."
Then, without looking at the old man again, he turned around and went straight upstairs.
Wu lian'er stares at the old man, who suddenly comes to the door. In his eyes, Lin Chengfei has never seen hate. "My younger martial brother is really gentle and cultivated." The old man walked slowly to the medicine hall. It seemed that he was praising others. However, the tone of his speech was full of sarcasm, which made people want to slap him in the face.