Great Immortal Doctor

Old Qin was startled. He reluctantly put down his rice bowl and ran over, shouting, "What's going on, neighbors?" However, those old neighbors didn't pay any attention to him and directly rushed towards Xiao Yi. "Young doctor, please take a look at my leg. My leg..." "Young doctor, my waist is not feeling well." "Doctor, I have kidney problems." Everyone was chattering noisily, but the look of anticipation on their faces was exactly the same. Xiao Yi put down his chopsticks and said with a smile, "Okay, neighbors. Please line up on your own. After I finish my meal, I'll treat you one by one." Old Qin was completely confused. He moved his short legs and quickly ran over, shouting, "What's going on? I'm the doctor of Jishitang!" "Old Qin, although your medical skills are not so great, you've really found a good assistant. With just a few needles, he managed to make Third Master Chen get off the wheelchair," an old man who had played chess with them in the morning said to Old Qin excitedly. "What? Third Master Chen can walk? He cured him?" Old Qin could hardly believe his ears. "Indeed. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't believe it even if you killed me!" Several old people echoed. Just as they were talking, several more people walked into the clinic. The one leading the way was Third Master Chen. As soon as he entered, with the support of his family, he walked shakily towards Xiao Yi. "Young doctor, thank you. I didn't have time to thank you just now." "Doctor, I never expected that you could cure my father's leg with just a few needles. When my father walked home by himself, we were almost shocked to death. You're truly a divine doctor in this era," Third Master Chen's son said as he handed over a freshly - made silk banner and a thick envelope. "This is just a small token of our gratitude. Please accept it with a smile." Old Qin's eyes lit up when he saw the envelope. He quickly reached out and took it like lightning, beaming with joy. "Okay, you're welcome. I'll gladly accept it." At this moment, Third Master Chen's family was full of gratitude towards Xiao Yi. Loving someone includes loving everything about them, so they automatically ignored Old Qin's money - grubbing face. Xiao Yi stood up and said with a smile, "It's just a small effort. You're welcome. I just hope that everyone can regain confidence in traditional Chinese medicine in the future." "Of course. Seeing Old Chen get off the wheelchair right in front of our eyes, who wouldn't believe it?" Everyone answered sincerely and convinced. Xiao Yi smiled, sat in the position where Old Qin usually diagnosed patients, and said, "Come on, neighbors. Tell me one by one what's wrong with you." The neighbors happily lined up spontaneously and stood respectfully in front of Xiao Yi. "Doctor, my stomach..." "You have cold - dampness in the spleen and stomach. You got cold after falling into the water when you were young. There's no need for acupuncture. Decoct this traditional Chinese medicine with a combination of strong and gentle fires. Boil three bowls of water down to one bowl. Take one dose a day, and you'll recover in three days." As soon as Xiao Yi put his fingers on the patient's pulse, he easily stated the patient's condition, leaving everyone present dumbfounded. Throughout the afternoon, Xiao Yi sat in the clinic and saw no less than thirty patients. For each person, Xiao Yi accurately stated the cause and symptoms of the illness. Whether it was acupuncture, massage, or prescribing medicine, Xiao Yi made every patient leave satisfied. People spread the news from mouth to mouth, saying that a young divine doctor had come to Jishitang. Old Qin looked at the large amounts of money coming in. He felt as if he was in a dream. Especially when he secretly checked and found that there was actually ten thousand yuan in Third Master Chen's envelope, Old Qin was so happy that he almost blew snot bubbles. The bustling scene in Jishitang had only appeared in Old Qin's childhood memories. For so many years, it had only remained in his dreams. Now that the scene was reappearing, Old Qin was so excited that he wanted to cry. He moved his short, chubby legs and took the initiative to act as Xiao Yi's assistant, fetching medicine, boiling medicine, and serving tea. When Xiaoyue came back from school, she was stunned, but also so excited that her eyes filled with tears. Xiao Yi focused on treating patients and saving lives. He gained a lot of meritorious power. His spiritual consciousness sea trembled continuously, as if it was on the verge of opening up. Once the spiritual consciousness sea opened up, he could start refining some low - level pills. Then the speed of body refinement would surely increase greatly. Xiao Yi was looking forward to it infinitely and became even more dedicated to treating patients. It was already five o'clock in the evening, and there were still patients waiting. But Xiao Yi resolutely stood up and ended the day's work. Everything should have its time and limit, which was an inherent habit of Xiao Yi as a cultivator. Although the patients were disappointed, they were understanding. They made an appointment to come back tomorrow and left one by one. Old Qin was counting the day's earnings, grinning from ear to ear. "Xiao Yi, let's have a drink tonight, the two of us. Xiaoyue, bring out my Wuliangye." "Wow, Dad, you're really going to splurge today." Xiaoyue happily went to get the wine. However, before she could take a step, the door of the clinic was kicked open with a bang. Three rowdy young men walked in with swaggering steps. "What's up, Old Qin? Planning to have a drink tonight? Looks like you've made a lot of money," said the bald - headed man in the lead, with a toothpick in his mouth. He swaggered up to Old Qin, put one foot on the chair, and said with a sneer. "Yo, it's Brother Hai. What wind has blown you here? Brother Hai, you're really joking. You know this small clinic of mine. How can I make any money? We're almost starving," Old Qin quickly ran up to the bald - headed man and said, bowing and scraping. "Damn it, old guy. Do you think we're blind? How many patients have come in this afternoon? Don't play dumb with me," Bald - headed Hai scolded, his eyebrows raised and eyes glaring. "Brother Long said that starting from this month, your protection fee has to go up." "Please, Brother Hai. This is a small business," Old Qin said with a mournful face. "Damn it, don't cry poor to me. Don't have money? Didn't Brother Long say that if your daughter keeps Brother Long company, the protection fee for Taoshan Street will be waived," said Bald - headed Hai. As he spoke, he walked up to Xiaoyue and reached out to touch her face. However, before he could get close to Xiaoyue, Bald - headed Hai's arm was suddenly grabbed with a bang. Bald - headed Hai turned his head in surprise and saw the thin Xiao Yi. He curled his lips, spat out the toothpick in his mouth, and sneered disdainfully. "I'll give you two seconds. Let go of me. One, two..."