Chapter 470

Yehaoxuan was a little stunned. He suddenly realized that his mother was not a simple woman. What he said just now was full of wisdom. If his mother was not born in an ordinary family, her achievements would be extraordinary.

The next day, the hanging pot house was officially opened.

The new site of the hanging pot house has a total area of fiveorsix hundred square meters, with two floors up and down, which is comparable to a small hospital. It is also two floors up and down, which can be used for living. As long as patients need it, they can knock at the door at any time.

Lion and dragon dances, gongs and drums, after a lot of excitement, it was officially opened.

Hanging pots were decorated in front of them. A dozen hot balloons were floating in the air. At the same time, banners were hung in front of them. Ye haoxuan didn't have many friends in the capital. However, Lin Daye, Zhou Ming and Dongfang Dashao came from Qingyuan to support him. Huang Shaohui and Xiao Yu also came to support him, so the scene was quite lively.

The first day of business was a little lonely. In fact, the address of the hanging pot house had been renovated here since ye haoxuan didn't come to the capital. Xiaoyihong had been in the shopping mall for a long time. He knew that ye haoxuan was not an ordinary person. He expected that he would come to the capital for development. Therefore, the hospital had been renovated long ago, but it hasn't been opened yet.

Although yehaoxuan, maoyiren and Tang Zhao have good medical skills, and the first two are still legendary doctors in Qingyuan, they are not very well-known in the capital. Only Mao Yiren and Tang Zhao are old and look reliable. As for yehaoxuan, no one likes him at all.

Come on, this is the traditional Chinese medicine center. Even if you are looking for a doctor, you should get an elderly person to sit there. Only in this way can you live in the center. Because in people's consciousness, the older the Chinese medicine is, the richer the experience is. Yehaoxuan's age, in others' eyes, doesn't know traditional Chinese medicine at all.

So maoyiren and tangzhao followed a dozen people in the front row, but yehaoxuan didn't have any.

Yehaoxuan was embarrassed. Although he had expected this scene, he still smiled bitterly. Did he have to dye his hair white, make some fake beards, and pretend to be old to show off his medical skills?

Since all the expenses of the free clinic are free, although tangzhao and maoyiren are not well-known in the capital, some people still report that they are sons of bitches to see a doctor.

So the two men and the front row team were getting longer and longer. Yehaoxuan was stunned that there was no one in front of him.

"The eldest sister, yes, yes. It's just for you. There are too many people there. You might as well come to see a doctor here. I'm also the doctor here."

Yehaoxuan tries to chat up a middle-aged woman.

"Are you a Western doctor?"

The woman looked at yehaoxuan for a while, and asked with some uncertainty.

"This is a traditional Chinese Medicine Museum. I follow the route of pure traditional Chinese medicine. There is no Western medicine here, so I am pure traditional Chinese medicine." Yehaoxuan smiled.

"Then I'd better wait. Young man, do you know that your master is sitting alone?" The middle-aged woman stood back in the crowd and went to line up honestly.

In traditional Chinese medicine, the older you grow, the better your appearance will be. So maoyiren has the most patients. Why? Because he was dressed in a robe and gray hair, he looked very fussy, just like a legendary expert, so he followed the patients one by one.

In fact, these goods are the worst of the three people in traditional Chinese medicine. Seeing ye haoxuan's embarrassment, maoyiren sent a patient away and put his hand on a young man's wrist.

As soon as he did this, his eyebrows locked. He put it on the young man's left wrist for five minutes, and then put it on another hand for five minutes. Then he released his hand and looked like he was thinking hard.

The young man suddenly felt something bad.

Maoyiren's medical skills were then instructed by yehaoxuan, so he made rapid progress in medical skills. Although he could not reach the realm of yehaoxuan's Xuan doctor looking for Qi, he could tell a person's symptoms by a little, so he was very fast and accurate. Every time he saw a patient, he would not take more than three minutes from seeing a doctor and taking a pulse to writing a prescription and leaving, The young man was impressed by his medical treatment just now.

But now he suddenly put on such a look, which made the young man scared, thinking whether he was seriously ill. Otherwise, it looked like the legendary expert doctor. How could it be such an expression.

"Doctor, miracle doctor, what is the matter with my illness?" The young man asked cautiously.

"You are seriously ill." Mao Yiren pretended to be helpless. He shook his head as he spoke.

"Oh, doctor, what's wrong with me? I'm still young. I'm not married yet. Please help me. Please do something to help me." The young man was so scared that he almost fell to the ground. He begged bitterly.

"To tell you the truth, I'm not sure about this disease. Even if I'm sure, I can't cure you. Well, go to see my Shifu." Mao Yiren said.

"Hey, good, good, thank you, doctor. Where is the master of the doctor?" The young man was overjoyed that the master of the miracle doctor was still alive. That was amazing. Mao Yiren's medical skills are so high. His master must be an expert, so he asked with hope.

He should not be so stupid as to think that Tang Zhao next to him is his master, because they both look the same in their youth.

"It's right there. Go ahead. My master's medical skills are much better than mine." Maoyiren pointed to yehaoxuan.

"Hey, thank you, thank you." The young man was overjoyed and hurried to yehaoxuan. But as soon as he sat down, he was stunned. He saw that the doctor in front of him was maoyiren's master. He was younger than himself. What's the matter? In his mind, traditional Chinese medicine is an old man with gray hair, or an old fairy with immortality. What is this?

"Well, miracle doctor, where is your master?" The young man quickly stood up and asked.

"That's yehaoxuan, my master. He is a real miracle doctor." Maoyiren pointed to yehaoxuan, and then he began to look at his illness attentively.

"Miracle doctor, don't joke with me. I'm still young. I don't want to die..." the young man almost cried. He thought maoyiren was teasing him. For a young man like maoyiren, his master would have to be at least 70 or 80 years old. Yehaoxuan looks at most about 20 years old. Is this miracle doctor reaching the level of rejuvenation, so he looks so young?

"Come here, I am his master." Yehaoxuan waved to the young man.

"Well, good, doctor Ye." The young man sat down. To be honest, he didn't think yehaoxuan had any profound medical skills.

Yehaoxuan casually put it on his hand, pretended, and then picked up his pen to write a prescription.

The young man looked at yehaoxuan, who was calm and relaxed, but became more and more angry. He said angrily, "are you kidding in this medical school? Are you seeing a doctor like this? Master Huan, I think you are making fun of other people's diseases."

"Why, you have a problem?" Yehaoxuan raised his head in surprise.

"If you don't ask, do you know what's wrong with me? Can you eat your prescription? What if it kills people?" The young man said angrily.

Yehaoxuan's pulse taking is too casual, and he is too young. That's why he feels distrustful. He wonders if this boy will see a doctor? In this way, he took a pen to write prescriptions. What did he think he was? A three-year-old?

"I urinate too much at night, my hands and feet are cold, and I want to fart all the time. Recently, I have tinnitus and dizzy eyes, and my mental strength is not concentrated, right?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Yes, yes, yes, I am, doctor. What's wrong with me?" The young man was stunned. Then he came back to himself and nodded hurriedly.

"You are simply using too much energy." Ye haoxuan shook his head.

"Ah..." the young man's face turned red.

Other people roared and laughed. Even some elderly people can keep up with the trend now. They know what the five girls mean. However, the boy is young and has no girlfriend. Sometimes it is normal to release himself a few times. However, it hurts his body. No wonder he looks puffy in his eyes and walks like stepping on cotton when he is so young.

"And you don't feel as strong as you used to, that is to say, weak, right?" Yehaoxuan asked again.

"Yes, yes, that's it, doctor. No, great doctor, what's the matter?" The young man began to worry. What if he stopped lifting because of this? He is still a virgin, has not had a little girlfriend, and has not been pushed down

"To tell you the truth, how many times a day?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Once every five days..." the young man stammered with a red face.

"Tell the truth." Yehaoxuan looked at him with a smile.

"Once every three days..." the young man said.

But under Ye haoxuan's smiling eyes, he had to bite his teeth and say, "well, I admit, six to eight times a day, and ten times when the frequency is high."

Boom

The people standing in line could not help laughing. This guy is in good health. Does he really not know that this is the rhythm of death?

"Ah... The frequency is so high."

A young girl covered her mouth in surprise. Is it really ten times a night?

"And you like to drink some cold water afterwards, don't you?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Yes, I have to drink some cold water every time I finish. Doctor, can I still be saved?" In front of so many people, the young man could not wait to find a way to drill down, but it was related to his own sexual welfare, and he also gave it up.

"You are killing yourself." Yehaoxuan shook his head in silence. "According to the traditional Chinese medicine, you are overdrawn in kidney qi, and you dare to drink cold water. It is equivalent to putting a piece of ice in the overdrawn kidney qi. You don't think you are dying fast enough. You will not lift it."