Da Feng was angry and distressed at Duanmu yawang. "Miss Duanmu, don't care..."
"I didn't care."
Duanmu yawang shrugged his shoulders and asked, "where are Mr. Mu and Mufeng now?"
"The two cabinet leaders have something to do in neighboring countries." Da Feng said, "is Miss Duanmu looking for the two cabinet leaders? Your subordinates can take the trouble to bring a message."
"No, I just asked."
When Duanmu yawang said, he shrugged and said, "it's getting late. Let's go to the hall first and have breakfast with everyone."
"OK."
As he spoke, Da Feng followed Duanmu yawang and walked in the direction of the hall. He advised: "childe, these young people are arrogant and arrogant. If they say anything ugly later, don't take it to heart."
"Don't worry, it won't."
She is too clear about the mood of these people.
In her last life, her people were almost such an excellent group of young people.
She has experience.
However, Da Feng's idea was superfluous. When duanmuya looked into the hall for breakfast, no one bumped into her, because when duanmuya looked into the hall, there were two tables of rich breakfast in the hall, and there was no one at the table.
Big Feng didn't react at the beginning. Seeing that there was no one in the hall, he asked the servant next to him, "where are you pharmacists?"
Although they are servants, they are all brought out by Da Feng and belong to his cronies.
It was mu Qingchen and Mufeng who asked him to cultivate.
There were only two servants in the hall. They first gave Duanmu yawang a gift, which was a headache. Then they carefully glanced at Duanmu yawang and said, "the pharmacists said that they couldn't eat in this hall this morning, so they took one or two bags or snacks and left."
Big Feng was immediately angry and his face was black. "These children are really rude!"
After that, he remembered that Duanmu yawang was still on the side, and quickly opened his mouth and comforted: "Gongyu, don't be angry, they..."
"Just forget about them." duanmuya glanced at the two tables of dishes, looked up at the two servants and said, "I don't think they want to eat with me, and I'm not forced. However, this is a mountain. It's not easy to buy and cook food. You can move these food to another hall or give them directly."
Big Feng sighed, "childe, you don't have to. If they want to be hungry, they'll be hungry..."
"If it's normal, I have the same attitude, but since the dishes have been prepared, we can't waste them." Duanmu yawang motioned the two servants and said, "do as I told you."
"Yes."
They answered and went down.
Big Feng pursed his lips. "Childe, you are so kind to them. I'm afraid they won't appreciate it. They will think you are trying to please them and look down on you."
"Of course, after three, they will all sit down with me to eat. If their attitude is still like this, they won't have to cook their meals next time."
"No problem." Duanmu yawang shrugged and invited Da Feng to sit down and have dinner together.
Big Feng refused, "how can a subordinate sit with the master for dinner?"
"I have such a reason here." Duanmu yawang motioned Dafeng to sit down with her eyes. "Besides, I have something to discuss with you. Let's eat together."
"Then obedience is better than respect."
"Yes."
They sat down and ate together.
While eating, I talked carefully about the expansion of Fenglin night house and personnel arrangement.
It took them a whole hour to finish a breakfast.
After eating, Da Feng asked, "do you want to go to the diagnosis and treatment room to have a look? At this time, a patient should come to the door for treatment."
"OK."
Duanmu yawang followed Dafeng to the diagnosis and treatment room.
The diagnosis and treatment room was temporarily changed before Duanmu yawang went down the mountain.
The diagnosis and treatment room occupies a large room with a large space for receiving patients. At the same time, there are several departments for pharmacists to diagnose and treat patients.
This treatment room is similar to some small clinics in Duanmu yawang's previous life.
For this treatment room, Mufeng and mu Qingchen don't really recommend duanmuya to look up. Their opinion is that their Maple night should be more mysterious. Don't ask any patients to come to the door and receive them.
However, they soon felt that Duanmu yawang was doing a good job. They could recruit more disciples and train some people so that they didn't have to do everything by themselves.
In the treatment room, there were only two or three patients waiting in the hall. Moreover, the three patients were all dressed in royal clothes. At a glance, they knew they were people of some status.
"Miss Duanmu, Feng is in charge." I was guarded outside the diagnosis and treatment room. When I saw them, I nodded.
Duanmuya looked at the three waiting patients and asked, "how many pharmacists are treating in the consulting room now?"
"Two."
Duanmu yawang nodded. Big Feng glanced at Duanmu yawang and said, "there are not many patients every day, so I arrange two people a day. Of course, if you want to find something to do, you can come to the diagnosis and treatment room."
"Yes."
Duanmuya nodded, and Dafeng said again: "at the beginning, everyone would come and have a look if they had nothing to do. If they met with any difficult and miscellaneous diseases, they would also discuss together, but..."
"But?" Duanmu Ya looked up and raised her eyebrows, "but what?"
Big Feng touched the tip of his nose and said awkwardly, "since the childe gave his subordinates those questions, he has been more enthusiastic to study those diseases one by one. He is a little reluctant to come here to treat patients."
After that, Da Feng said again: "however, before, they were clamoring to go down the mountain one by one. Since they gave them those questions, they really never mentioned it again and were obsessed with studying the disease."
"Oh? Did any of them study it?"
Dafeng shook his head. "I don't know. No one came to me to talk about it, so I don't know."
Duanmu yawang smiled and nodded, "I see."
Da Feng looked at her and asked her what she understood, but Duanmu yawang stepped in and walked straight in the direction of the Department.
Big Feng's eyebrows jumped and wanted to stop. It was too late, because Duanmu yawang had opened the door of the Department.
When duanmuya looked in, she saw a thin, slender boy about 16 years old. He was pressing one hand on the patient's hand. A pair of eyes raised and stared at herself coldly, and said three words: "get out!"