Chapter 122: Go and See My Senior Brother
generations, at least not on the surface.He is Gao Jiajun's godson and the vice president of Kunpeng Group, Gao Xiaogong."Dad, I'm dying to see you."After Gao Xiaogong entered the door, he first gave...Everyone, led by Ye Bufan, stepped into the main hall of Xinglin Garden. After entering, Ye Bufan was startled. Although it hadn't opened for business yet, a long line had already formed in front of the door.
Technically, Xinyuan Garden has been closed for three years. Even if it was famous before, it would be very difficult to regain its popularity.
To his surprise, so many people were queuing up to see a doctor.
He turned his head and said to Qin Chuchu, "Why are there so many people here"
"That's because our publicity work is doing well," Qin Chuchu said with a proud face. "After leaving yesterday, I had 100,000 leaflets reprinted and started distributing them around the area centered on Xinyuan Garden."
"At the same time, we also did advertising promotion on radio and television, and the promotional effect is naturally good."
Ye Bufan nodded and said, "Not bad."
Qin Chuchu said, "That's not the most important thing. The most important thing is that Old Master Cao posted an announcement at Bai Caotang today, saying that he will personally see patients at Xinglin Garden from today onwards."
To know, before Old Master Cao personally went to the clinic, it was absolutely in high demand. As soon as the announcement came out, many patients flocked here for consultation.
Ye Bufan was deeply touched. No wonder so many people had come. They were here to support him. This old Cao even dug a corner out of his own house!
Entering the main hall, everything was in place. Four examination tables stood neatly arranged, each topped with a delicate nameplate.
The first table is Ye Bufan, Cao Rui wanted to learn more skills, so he directly set his position at the second table, the third table is Lu Qingzhi, and the last one is Cao Xinghua.
The pharmacy hasn't found a suitable herbal medicine practitioner yet, so Lu Banxia will be in charge temporarily.
As it was only a partial soft opening, Xilin Garden did not hold any ceremonies. Formal consultations began at 8:00 am.
Next is Lu Qingzhi, even Cao Rui's list had over ten entries for him. After all, he is a descendant of Bai Caotang and has some fame.
Only Ye Bufan wasn't ill. He sat in front of the examination table, prepared, but there was no one before him.
This is understandable, generally speaking people who see a TCM doctor prefer older practitioners, the older the better, with a full set of eyebrows and whiskers to be trusted. Naturally, someone like him, in his early 20s, wouldn't be taken seriously.
Gao Da Qiang walked over and smiled, "Brother, it seems like just the two of us are most free in this clinic."
Indeed, now besides him and Ye Bufan, everyone else is busy. Qin Chuchu has returned to work at the Qin Group, Cao Xinghua and a few others are busy seeing a doctor, and Lu Banxia is busy preparing medicine for everyone.
"There's no way around it, I just look too young."
"These people are really judging by appearances. You wait, I'll convince a few patients to come over."
Gao Daqiang has great admiration for Ye Bufan's medical skills. Back then, he sought treatment everywhere but couldn't cure his illness, but Ye Bufan easily cured him and even gained such a high level of cultivation.
Cao Xinghua's team was the longest. He walked to the old man at the end and said, "Sir, you don't actually need to queue here. This doctor is very skilled."
The old man glanced at Ye Bufan in the direction his finger was pointing and asked doubtfully, "Is he a Western doctor"
Gao Daqiang said, "Of course not, this is a pure traditional Chinese medicine clinic, no Western medicine."
The old man immediately shook his head like a rattle, "No, no, how could a young doctor possibly cure an illness I still want to live for a few more years."
Gao Daqiang took two more steps forward and said to an elderly woman in front of him, "Auntie, why don't you go and try"
The old woman said, “No, I came all the way here for Mr. Cao. I won't see anyone else besides him.”
Gao Daqiang continued to ask the middle-aged woman in front of him, "Sister, let me tell you, this Doctor Ye's medical skills are really good..."
Before he could finish his sentence, the middle-aged woman shook her head and said, "Young man, don't say any more. If you were choosing a son-in-law, I might consider it, but treating illnesses is out of the question."
After repeated setbacks, Gao Daqiang could only helplessly return to Ye Bufan's side: "Xiao Fan, it seems like you need plastic surgery for your next visit."
Ye Bufan wore a wry smile. Could it really be that he had to dye his hair white and put on a fake beard in order to seem like a skilled doctor
At this time, a middle-aged man was sitting in front of Cao Xinguang, his face full of pain, and said: "Doctor Cao, my headache has been unbearable these days. I went to the hospital, but they couldn't find anything."
"You need to help me think of a way, it hurts so much!"
Cao Xinghua felt his pulse for a moment and then said, "You had an injury to your head when you were young. Although it healed later, it left behind a root of illness. Once you catch a cold, you will have a piercing headache."
The middle-aged man said eagerly, "Yes, yes...Old Master Cao, your medical skills are truly amazing. Please take a look at me quickly!"
Cao Xinghua said: "I can cure your illness, but it will take some time. The pain will stop in three days, and the symptoms will disappear in half a month, but it won't be cured root and branch, and it will relapse later."
The middle-aged man quickly said, "Doctor Cao, you are an expert in Traditional Chinese Medicine, a medical genius. "
"Can you think of another way It's okay if we can't remove the root, just help me stop the pain for now. I really can't stand it anymore!"
"There's a way, you can go see my senior brother," Cao Xinghua pointed in Ye Bufan's direction. "My senior brother's medical skills are a hundred times better than mine, he'll definitely be able to cure you quickly."
"Oh! That's wonderful, thank you Dr. Cao."
Since he was Master Cao's senior brother, his medical skills must be excellent. The middle-aged man thought to himself and walked up to Lu Qingzhi.
Today, Lu Qingzhi was wearing a long robe. He had just gotten his hair cut and shaved, looking refreshed and radiant.
Seeing a middle-aged man come over, Lu Qingzhi said, "You've got it wrong, I'm not Cao Lao's senior brother, he is."
He pointed in Ye Bufan's direction as he spoke.
The middle-aged man followed his finger and saw that only Ye Bufan was sitting there. He was immediately surprised and asked, "You mean that's Cao Lao's senior brother"
Lu Qingzhi said, "Yes, it's that Dr. Ye."
The middle-aged man immediately flared up, angrily saying, "What are you joking about Did I get it wrong or did you get it wrong Do you take me for an idiot How could such a young doctor be Master Cao's senior"
"Don't be angry, this man is really my master. His medical skills are even better than my grandfather's." Cao Rui stood up and pulled the middle-aged man directly to Ye Bufan's diagnosis table, "Just rest assured, my master will definitely cure you."
The middle-aged man looked at Ye Bufan again, but finally shook his head and said, "Forget it, your clinic is too unreliable. If Lao Cao doesn't treat me, I won't be treated either..."
Before he could finish his words, Ye Bufan picked up the bag of silver needles from the examination table and acted with lightning speed, instantly inserting nine silver needles into the acupoints on top of his head.
"I said, what's wrong with you I told you not to treat me anymore, and you still gave me acupuncture. Believe me, I'll sue you!"
The middle-aged man was furious, but Ye Bufan calmly sat back down and smiled at him.us creatures from ancient times be so terrifying, that they didn't even have the ability to resistAt that moment, a sharp sword glow tore through the night sky, completely encasing his entire figure."...