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Chapter 162 The first patient

With the opening of the clinic room of "Shen" size, Chen Buer's first patient arrived soon.

Wang Rui, the young owner of Qingfeng Tower in Beiwaicheng, is twenty-seven years old this year.

He looked handsome and handsome, especially when he wore a precious light green Shu embroidered robe, coupled with his elegant temperament.

If it were in later generations, it would be the kind of cold president in the TV series, who could make countless gold-worshiping women rush to pounce on him.

But if you look closely at Wang Rui, you will find that his eyes are distracted, his eyes are dull, and he feels a little scared when walking. This is a typical manifestation of lack of confidence.

But he hid it very well, and most unfamiliar people cannot see it.

Why is there such a contrast? It is because Wang Rui has encountered a difficult problem recently, so he will not raise it anymore.

If you are arranging a "fourth young master in the restaurant", then this young master will almost take the brothel as the first place.

Since he finally became a real man at the age of fifteen, he has been on the belly of a woman for more than ten years since then, and he is also a real existence that is known as the golden jerky.

The problem lies in the beginning of this year, when I hooked up with a married woman.

Of course, it wasn't until a clothes rail fell down from the building and touched his head.

Then when the two were in the room, the woman's husband suddenly came home. The prince, who was so scared that he was desperate, jumped out of the back window in shock and jumped directly from the second floor to a river behind the house before escaping.

After escaping, Wang Rui was still frightened and felt a sense of glory for surviving the disaster. As a result, when he went to the brothel that night to celebrate his escape, he found that he was no longer able to do so.

No!

Oh my god~~~

No matter how much the brothel girl tried her best, she still had no reaction at all.

So in the contemptuous eyes of many brothel women, he really ran away in shame with his butt.

But he was still unwilling to give up and felt that he should have been overworked, so he took a bath and fast after returning home, ate a basket of ginseng, wolfberry and seahorse, and then came out again to prepare for another fight.

The result was still a lot of defeats.

Now, good things don’t go out, bad things spread thousands of miles away, and the rumors that Wang Gongzi is no longer able to do it spread all over Bianliang City. Wang Rui was not only discouraged, but also felt that everyone pointed at him wherever he went.

So during this period, Wang Rui felt that his life had come to an end and he would never be happy again.

In order to cure his illness, he almost went to all the famous doctors in Bianliang City, and even the cities around Bianliang. The tonics he took could almost be described as "cars".

The result is still the same. I guess even Wensong will despise him after seeing it.

Today, Wang Rui happened to have a meal at Xingguo Temple Bridge. When he saw the newly opened "Jingshitang", he decided to give it a try.

But he was afraid of being recognized by his acquaintances, so he kept hesitating with his "number sign". He didn't dare to go to the lively clinic. He walked around and then suddenly saw that the door of the Shenzi clinic was open, and there was no one else inside, so he flashed and flashed in.

After entering the clinic, he was shocked and saw a doctor who seemed to be old sitting in front with a strange cover on his mouth.

(Chen Buer reminds: This is a mask, and everyone must wear a mask during the epidemic)

What's even more strange is that there is a "feminine" young man sitting behind the doctor. Wang Rui has seen countless women. He thinks that this young man is either dressed as a man or a dead eunuch in the palace.

But none of these matters, what is important is curing the disease.

Not long after Chen Buer sat down, a patient came in. He was quite happy. He had a business and made a fortune when he opened the door.

Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes a "look". As soon as this young master entered the clinic, Pan Mingyue looked at his expression and temperament. He felt a little strange. Seeing that he was like this, he didn't seem to be sick.

Chen Buer asked on his own initiative: "Where do you feel uncomfortable?"

Fortunately, Chen Buer was wearing a mask and could not tell the specific age, otherwise Wang Rui would probably have turned around and ran away.

He looked around in a sneaky look, leaned closer and asked, "Doctor, what kind of disease are you good at treating?"

Chen Buer leaned on the back of the chair, "Then I am very good, such as internal medicine, surgery, obstetrics and gynecology, pediatrics, ophthalmology, otolaryngology, oral medicine, dermatology, anesthesiology, infectious medicine, brothers, I am good at everything, which department do you want to see?"

Wang Rui felt that he couldn't understand, but it was right that he couldn't understand. Anyway, this doctor looked very powerful.

"Will you look at the following?"

"under?"

A question mark suddenly appeared in Chen Buer and Pan Mingyue's mind:

"Low? Guest, have you gone to the wrong place? Turn right out and there is a mother-in-law selling breakfast at the bridgehead of Xingguo Temple. Not to mention noodles, there are even wonton rice cakes."

Wang Rui was stunned, knowing that he couldn't explain clearly, so he voiced a little lower:

"That's right, it's just the man's bottom. That place is not good. Doctor, can you cure it?"

Chen Buer and Pan Mingyue's eyes were focused on him. Pan Mingyue's face turned red and she cursed this disciple in her heart.

When Chen Buer heard this, his expression became strange. He was talking about this. What else is there? It was either an orthopedic department or a dermatology department.

It seems to be a "volcanic filial son"

"What's going on next?"

"I, I find it's not working lately."

"No? Why can't it work? This is a matter of particularity. You have no feelings or reactions at all, and no matter how stimulating you are, you can't do it?"

Chen Buer felt secretly happy. It was useful to watch advertisements on telephone poles in his previous life, so they were all used.

When Wang Rui heard that the nouns spoken by this doctor were so professional, he felt a lot of trust in his heart and said excitedly:
Chapter completed!
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