They went up the stairs together. The second floor was still the layout of the hospital, but it was not like the big clinic on the first floor below, but separate small wards one by one.

Up again, to the third floor, this is the layout of the home. The living room, bedroom and kitchen are all here.

While greeting Chen Fei to take a seat, Mr. Bai introduced: "this building belongs to me. The lower two floors are used as clinics to treat patients and save lives. On the upper three floors, our family lives by themselves. "

Mr. Huang glared and said, "did you help me a lot? Don't laugh. Did it help us to cure my wife like this? If you don't lose money in this matter, it will be gone. "

Bai Zihan trembled with anger and said, "Huang Wu, don't be too shameless. My grandfather has helped you so much. Now you have to blackmail our pharmacy. Do you have any conscience? "

Mr. Huang turned his eyes and said, "I don't want to do anything. I just want to cure my wife. In addition, my wife was made like this, and suffered a lot of physical and mental trauma. You have to pay for it. I don't want more, just half a million. "

Xiao Nu, the white man, yelled, "what do you want?"

"If you are not responsible for this, I will go to the TV station to find a reporter and expose you. At that time, how can you wear your name of Xiangjiang No.1 TCM Mr. Huang threatened.

"If you say no, it's not. Do you want to cheat?" Mr. Huang said, "you know, when I brought my wife to see you, many people saw it."

Bai Lao was very angry and said, "your wife's illness has nothing to do with me. It's not caused by me."

"My wife was made like this by the medicine you prescribed. You should be responsible for it!" Mr. Huang stares at Mr. Bai with a threatening look.

When Mr. Huang saw Mr. Bai, he immediately laughed and said in a voice, "Dr. Bai, what am I doing? Don't you know?"

"What else are you doing here?" Mr. Bai came downstairs and glared at Mr. Huang with a beard.

On the other side, there was a fat, middle-aged woman sitting in a chair with a sallow complexion.

They come down the stairs quickly. When they come to the first floor, they see Bai Zixiao and Bai Zihan. At this time, they are talking with a middle-aged man with a face full of flesh and a beard.

Bai Lao wants to say something more, but Chen Fei has already reached the stairway.

Chen Fei and I got up and said, "let's go down with you."

Mr. Bai took a look at Chen Fei and said, "Mr. Chen, I'm really sorry. You sit here for a while, and I'll go down and solve the problem. "

In such a situation, Bai Lao and Bai Yan's faces changed at the same time, and they all stood up.

"I don't care. Your grandfather is responsible for my wife's illness." Mr. Huang's snoring voice rang again, including the voice of hands.

………

"Mr. Huang, my grandfather has made it very clear about Mrs. Huang's illness. He asked you to go to a big hospital. Don't make trouble any more."

"Mr. Huang, you can't go up."

Then there was the voice of Bai Zihan and Bai Zixiao.

Said, a burst of pedaling footsteps, the other side seems to be directly to the upstairs.

Then, the middle-aged man's voice rang again, "let your grandfather come down when you meet some guests. My wife's illness is more serious. Let him come to treat it quickly. "

"My grandfather is meeting the guests. What can I do for you?" This is Bai Zihan's voice.

While they were talking, a loud "bang Dang" voice suddenly sounded below, and then a middle-aged man's shouting voice rang up, "is your grandfather at home?"

Chen Fei laughed and said, "Mr. Bai, you are very kind. The level of medical skill is nothing. I admire your spirit of saving the dying and healing the wounded! "

"Mr. Chen, your medical skills really make me look up to the mountain! My medical skill is not worth mentioning in front of you Old Bai sighed.

After reading the prescription, Bai Lao couldn't help exclaiming and yelled several words of "wonderful".

After Chen Yan's diagnosis, he helped Bai Yan to find out what was wrong. Chen Fei can't help but feel relieved. Then he gives Bai Yan another prescription to nourish his body and remove some minor side effects.

"Thank you very much, Mr. Chen." Bai Yan thanks Chen Fei.

Bai Yan is in his forties, white and clean, with a pair of glasses. He looks very gentle. Perhaps because of the disease, his body appears to be a little extra thin.

After drinking tea, Bai Lao went to his room and took his son Bai Yan out to thank Chen Fei.

Such deeds, can't help but let Chen Fei salute Bai Lao again, express admiration.

Smell speech, Chen Fei to white old is admiration. The two tenants just now are obviously not rich, and Mr. Bai is definitely not the one who lacks their rent. However, Bai Lao still did so, completely holding a dedication heart, helping others.

"Sometimes, I meet some people who are in distress. I'll rent the house upstairs to them and help them. " Lao Bai.Mr. Bai said, "I live on the upper three floors of this building. But my younger generation, except for Zihan and Zixiao downstairs, did not inherit the traditional Chinese medicine. They went to school and worked outside and did not live at home. So, there will be spare rooms upstairs. "

"Tenant!" Chen Fei was a little surprised.

White old ha ha a smile, way: "this is my tenant."

Chen Fei looked at them and felt strange. After all, they didn't look like Bai Lao's family. So he couldn't help asking, "Mr. Bai, these two are --"

they nodded and left.

"Hello, go out!" Bai Lao gave a kind greeting.

See white old, two people respectfully bow down to greet a way: "white old good!"

At this time, there was a sound of footwork, and two middle-aged men with messy hair and shabby clothes came down.

"I see!" Chen Fei nodded and took the tea from Bai Lao.

"You, you --" Bai Zihan and Bai Zixiao were so angry that they could hardly speak.

Bai Lao's face was also ugly, but he held back his anger, looked at Mr. Huang and said in a voice, "Mr. Huang, I have already said that your wife's illness has nothing to do with me. This is another disease. You'd better take her to the hospital. Otherwise, the disease will get worse and it will be too late. You -- "

Mr. Huang can't listen to it and says directly:" old man, I've been shirked responsibility. My wife prescribed medicine for you. She got sick in less than three days. It's not your reason. Whose reason is it? You lose money immediately, otherwise, I will expose you. "