Dao Fruit

"Food hall?"

Hearing this name, Qiu Yan pondered slightly.

This medical center is very famous in Qingchang County. The doctors in the medical center have superb medical skills and good character. The medical fees are very low, and sometimes they even treat people for free. Qiu Yan and his son have benefited from it in the past, so they have a deep memory. , Qiu Yan would recommend it to Liu Huai, Rong Niang and others.

Thinking in his mind, Qiu Yan carefully explored and felt the changes in Rong Niang's aura.

Although he has not practiced martial arts, he has swallowed the blood essence twice and successfully cultivated his life. The wolf fairy blood scattered in the limbs and bones slowly manifested, so his perception became more sensitive, and with the condensed human soul, he was gradually able to grasp Other people's emotions changed, so this feeling made Rong Niang detect something abnormal.

"Rong Niang has been sleeping for a long time. It is difficult to eat normally. She is malnourished and weak. Such symptoms need to be rested for a period of time before she can get better. But now she is full of energy and energy, how can she look weak at all? Moreover, her whole mood is high, Excited, obviously unusual..."

Opposite her, Pan Rongniang's cheeks turned red as Qiu Yan looked her over, and she lowered her head: "I'm going to cook first." After saying that, she turned around and left, but when she walked out of the door, she accidentally stumbled on the threshold with her foot, and suddenly a staggering.

She exclaimed, then quickly adjusted her center of gravity, took a lightning step, and immediately maintained her balance.

"Huh?" Qiu Yan saw it, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he stepped forward to give a few words of advice.

After lunch, Pan Rongniang packed up and left with her things. Qiu Yan sent her to the entrance of the alley.

When the neighbors along the way saw the two of them, they did not dodge like before. Instead, they came forward to say hello one by one, but their expressions were stiff and seemed a bit unnatural.

This is why Qiu Yan has gained some fame by giving out porridge for disaster relief in the past few days, and the people are willing to gather here. Although they are all transferred into the body of the deity through the hole in the soul, if there are people who are willing to pass through the body, they will still leave traces. , giving people a kind of momentum, which spreads out unnaturally, without anger and self-power.

When others looked at him, their inner feelings changed.

What's more, the scene where Manager Song of Chen Mansion came to visit just now made many people see clearly. Only after Qiu Yan saw Pan Rongniang off did the neighbors dare to talk in low voices.

"That's Manager Song, right? Why is he so nice? Isn't he always so polite?"

"Weird thing! If you want to occupy the Qiu family's yard, there's no need to be so polite."

"I was watching from a distance just now. Before Manager Song entered the door, he had done enough etiquette and was waiting at the door."

…

The more we talk about it, the more confusing these neighbors feel. The nerds who used to look dull now give them an unfathomable feeling. Recalling the original behavior of these people, they feel inexplicable fear. Not in the mood for small talk, they each found reasons to go home.

Qiu Yan naturally didn't care about the neighbors' mentality. After sending Pan Rongniang away, he did not return the same way, but strolled through the streets and alleys of the city.

Along the way, he could hear voices greeting him from time to time. They were all full of gratitude, and Qiu Yan responded to them all.

Giving out porridge and providing disaster relief was really expensive. After a few days, the money was no longer enough to support it. The porridge shed built by Qiu Yan was also taken over by others. However, the reputation of a leader in disaster relief spread. As long as there are still people in the city to provide disaster relief, Before the famine and refugee crisis have passed, Qiu Yan's popularity will continue to rise.

Even if outsiders come over and see the scenes of good deeds everywhere in the city and ask why, they will still hear people mention Qiu Yan. The power of word of mouth is so powerful.

The most intuitive change brought about by all this is that until now, there are still a considerable number of incense people willing to gather on Qiu Yan every day, becoming the source of divine power.

After walking and walking, he soon arrived in front of a medical clinic. There was a constant flow of people inside and outside the door.

The plaque on the door of the medical center says "Food Hall".

What is revealed in these three words is an implicit and hidden artistic conception.

"I don't know which famous artist wrote these three words. There is a charm in the words, and I can't stop talking."

Thinking in his mind, Qiu Yan was about to step in when a burst of noise suddenly came from inside.

"Let me go! Let me go! My man obviously came to the hospital to give a thank you gift, how could he be gone..."

Amidst the shouting, several strong men in well-dressed clothes walked out carrying a woman with messy hair.

This woman had disheveled hair, black face, and ragged clothes. She was grabbed by several people and struggling, but where did she break free? Within a few breaths, he was pushed to the corner of the street, and soon there was no sound.

"Which play is this from?"

In confusion, Qiu Yan also noticed that neither the passers-by inside the medical center nor outside had much reaction to this scene. On the contrary, some people shook their heads and said something to blame the woman.

"These outsiders don't know how to repay their kindness. Dr. Huang is such a good person. He is a good person who helps the world by hanging his pot. But they, outsiders, always feel that they can take advantage of the hospital and often cause trouble."

"That is to say, isn't it a joke to say that someone is missing in the hospital? No matter how heavy the patient is, even if they come in sideways, they can still come out alive and kicking. If Dr. Huang really wants to harm people, does he need to save them?"

"Yes, outsiders just can't understand such a simple truth. In these days, hungry people and refugees have entered the city. If there are patients, as long as they come over, they will be treated without any fee. In this way, there are more troubles. It's really People who do good things end up in trouble.”

…

Listening to the discussions of the people around him, Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Oh? The victims of the disaster come here and don't even need medical fees? The refugees are crawling all the way, walking through water and forests, and they are most likely to breed diseases. How many patients should there be? Even if they are doing good deeds, they still have to buy medicinal materials. This way to treat Come down, I’m afraid the entire pharmacies in Qingchang County may not have enough medicinal materials.”

As he thought about it, he turned his steps and instead of walking into the medical center immediately, he walked around in a circle. As he walked, he could see green light flickering on his hands from time to time.

"This medical center and the yard behind the house are really tightly guarded. They don't even have a back door. Most homes will have a back door."

After walking around and returning to the main entrance, Qiu Yan looked at the sign again.

"Eating in the wind and drinking in the dew, this is the life of an immortal. I wonder if there are really immortals sitting in this medical center."

After thinking about it, I crossed the threshold and felt the smell of medicinal herbs.

"Although your cough is a stubborn disease, it can be cured by taking care of it. When you go back, take two slices of ginger, add an egg, fry it and eat it. From now on, cut the ginger into shreds every day, add platycodon and brown sugar, add boiling water, stir it with the water, Simmer it for half an hour and it will take effect in half a month.”

"Thank you, Doctor Huang, thank you, Doctor Huang."

"Don't be so polite, Guifu, call the next one..."

Listening to the sounds coming from the medicine hall, Qiu Yan walked into the team, walking slowly but letting go of his senses.

"Everyone here is very positive and full of hope, and after being diagnosed by Dr. Huang, they were even more happy. Such strong emotions of hope gathered together and actually did not dissipate, but filled the hospital. , the infection on the human body is very obvious. As long as you take a walk in the medicine hall, your mood will improve, and many minor illnesses can be cured without medicine!”

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