Concubine often travels through: the magic doctor and ugly concubine

Chapter 208 Came to kick the pavilion? (two)
The old man who led the way gave a pause, but didn't say anything, and went directly into the ward behind the curtain.

Inside sat a middle-aged man with a cold expression. He was wearing a green shirt. It seemed that the value of the clothes would not be too cheap. He was taking the pulse of a woman when he saw the gray-haired old man come in, his expression immediately changed. Variety.

"Boss Ji." The man called out, but looked at Zuo Junyao behind the old man, with a somewhat wary expression.

The old man nodded and said, "Mr. Wen continues. The old man will take a little friend to chat."

After finishing speaking, he took Zuo Junyao into an adjacent room with a door, and closed the door.

"Sir, please sit down."

There are two chairs and a table in the room, as well as a bed and a simple map of acupuncture points in the human body.

Zuo Junyao glanced at it, then sat down on another chair.

"This old man is Ji Shuheng, the owner of this good doctor's hall. It seems that the young master came to this good doctor's hall today not to ask for medicine, do you have any advice?"

Zuo Junyao felt that this old man had a heart like a mirror and his eyes were wise. She thought that he actually wanted to ask her "are you here to kick the gym?"!

Since the old man is straight to the point, she doesn't have to go around in circles anymore!

"My surname is Yao Mingjun. To be honest with the old man, I really came here today because of the name, but not to get medical treatment."

"Oh?" Ji Shuheng looked her up and down, and felt that this young man had an extraordinary bearing, and he really didn't look like an ordinary person, but he was really not sure what she was here for.

Judging by her appearance, she is only in her teens. Could it be that she is here to be an apprentice?

But he thought about what she said before he came in, and felt that she didn't seem like she came to be an apprentice.

Without a pulse diagnosis, just looking at the face and taking a look at the medicine to know that the prescription cannot completely cure the person's illness. This is not something that can be learned in three or two years.

Even if it was him, he probably couldn't achieve such precision.

Zuo Junyao could see that the old man was suspicious of her reason for coming.

Smiling, she went on to say: "I'm here today, but I actually want to use your name as a free clinic for a period of time."

As soon as these words came out, the old man was a little confused.

This young man who looked young turned out to be really a doctor? !

"Open a free clinic? This young master has just graduated from the teacher and wants to practice his skills?"

Zuo Junyao smiled lightly and said, "No, I'm not here to practice skills, but to exchange for the experimental materials I need by curing some intractable diseases."

It was really hard for Ji Shuheng to imagine that such a seemingly young boy was not an apprentice, but a real doctor, and he still wanted to treat difficult and miscellaneous diseases? !

"Mister, don't underestimate my young master! My young master is Prince Duan's personal physician!" Zuo Xing said loudly, with pride in his tone.

Now Ji Shuheng was completely stunned.

He is also aware of Prince Duan's illness, he also went to Prince Duan's mansion to treat him back then, but he was unable to do anything about it.

Unexpectedly, this young young man would be Prince Duan's personal physician!
To make Prince Duan satisfied, it can be seen that this young man really has something extraordinary!

"Zuo Xing, don't be rude." Zuo Junyao reprimanded lightly, then turned to Ji Shuheng and said, "Don't be offended, old man, I've been spoiled by me as a boy. But what he said is indeed the truth. It is in Duanwang's mansion, responsible for conditioning the prince's body. At present, there are some conjectures that need to be tested, so I want to use the noble hall to set up a free clinic. It only treats difficult and miscellaneous diseases, and the price does not charge half a cent of gold or silver. Just a small bowl of blood."

(End of this chapter)