Douluo: You call this a toy

"The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic", "Emergency Prescriptions", "Compendium of Materia Medica", etc., you must seize the time to learn them all before the devil's mobile phone disappears. However, redeeming these books requires a lot of merit points, and you can't redeem any of them now. Therefore, opening a medical clinic is a top priority. Only by practicing medicine and treating diseases can you gain more merit points.

By the time he went to bed, it was already two o'clock in the night. He wanted to sneak into the master bedroom and do something, but he couldn't help but feel sleepy.

In the morning, Yang Fan left the hospital earlier than Liu Xueru and his entourage. He had invested so much money and could not waste it. He came to the clinic in a good mood and wiped the tables and chairs in the clinic diligently. He also mopped the floor several times. , sitting on the diagnosis chair, with his feet resting on the diagnosis table willfully, imagining the adoring eyes of all the patients on him, feeling that this is the career he should do.

"Good morning, big brother."

Hearing the sound, he saw Concubine He Yan standing at the door of the consulting room with a smile.

"morning."

Yang Fan hurriedly put his foot down, realizing that his behavior just now was not very elegant, and he did not have the image of an expert at all.

"When do you plan to open the business? When will your experts come?"

He Yanfei is still smiling. She may have developed a habit of facing customers every day.

"I came here yesterday, and this is the one who is talking to you now."

If he wants to start a medical clinic, he must first have excellent medical skills, and secondly rely on word-of-mouth publicity. He found that He Yanfei is a living advertisement. As a neighbor, in the future, patients will inevitably ask her for information about the medical clinic. If even she shakes her head and says no , the patient will definitely avoid others.

"You mean you're an expert? Geez, stop teasing me."

Pointing at Yang Fan, Concubine He Yan burst into laughter.

"Am I too young, or do I look different?"

Yang Fan lowered his eyes and took a look at himself.

"Brother is really good at joking. I have never seen a specialist as young as you. I am not trying to beat you up. If you were the one sitting in the clinic, you would have closed the clinic as soon as possible and there would be no sick patients."

Damn it, is there such a blow?It hasn't opened yet, and a patient hasn't come yet. To actually say something like this, if he didn't possess profound medical skills, I would probably lose his confidence.

"come here."

Yang Fan waved at her.

Concubine He Yan hesitated, walked to the table, blinked her big eyes, and asked with a smile: "What's going on?"

His eyes stayed on her face for a moment, and Yang Fan said, "You are sick."

"Ah——, why are you swearing?"

Concubine He Yan suddenly darkened her face, and said a few words truthfully.As for swearing?

"Don't get me wrong, I mean there's something wrong with your body."

Yang Fan hurriedly explained.

"Oh, tell me what's wrong with me?"

She was talking nonsense, she could eat, drink and sleep, and she often went to Dr.

Yang Fan smiled lightly and said, "I have corns on the soles of my feet, is it a disease?"

He Yanfei was obviously stunned for a moment. She was not lame when walking. How did he know? "This is not a secret. Most people nearby know it. You must have asked about me."

Then, Yang Fan showed sympathy in his eyes and sighed, "If I can't have children in this life, does it count as an illness?"

After hearing this, Concubine He Yan snapped, her expression suddenly changed, and her words were not smooth, "What, what do you mean?"

"With all due respect, I am congenitally childless and cannot have children."

"You, how do you know?"

The next moment, Concubine He Yan looked at Yang Fan in horror, sitting weakly on the chair, biting her lips, her face extremely painful.

"I am a doctor."

Yang Fan didn't want to poke her pain. If he didn't say it, it wouldn't be enough to convince her. It would be a helpless move.

This is He Yanfei's lifelong pain. No one knows her privacy except her parents. At the age of 27, she doesn't even dare to talk to her boyfriend, and she only focuses on her work.

"Do you have a cure?"

Knowing that it was impossible, Concubine He Yan still asked. In her opinion, her problem could be seen at a glance. It was not an ordinary doctor. At least none of the experts she had seen had such ability. A glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in her heart.

Looking at the pair of extremely expectant eyes, Yang Fan realized his own shortcomings and the lack of current medical skills. Let alone him, I am afraid that no one in this world can conjure a womb out of thin air.

Although she didn't want her to despair, she had to face the reality, "There's nothing I can do."

When a doctor says this, it is not only the patient himself who despairs, but also the helplessness of the doctor. Doctors all hope to cure their patients, but in the end they have to say no due to the limitations of their own medical skills.

Yang Fan was no exception. Seeing Concubine He Yan in pain and helpless, he felt something else in his heart.

Concubine He Yan slowly stood up, walked towards the outside with heavy steps.

That lonely figure, that unknown secret, her glamorous appearance, but who can feel the pain in her heart.

"I can heal your corns."

Yang Fan shouted for no reason.

Concubine He Yan didn't seem to hear and walked out in a daze.

Yang Fan sighed again, feeling a little ashamed that he couldn't help.

He was searching, searching for any medical skills that could make the uterus grow. As long as there was one, no matter how many merit points were needed, they had to be redeemed, because in a situation like this, it was not just Concubine He Yan, but a group.

hiss.

A book flashed on Tianmo's phone, called "Human Regeneration and Restoration Techniques". Yang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up. This medical book may have introduced medical techniques related to the regeneration of the internal organs, but when he saw the exchange point, he couldn't help but cursed, "Damn it." Hei, actually asking for 50 merit points, I don’t have to think about it in this life.

Just imagine, it only takes ten merit points to cure a patient. With 50 merit points, it takes [-] patients to be cured, so it will take years and months.

Tianmo's mobile phone gave him a hope, but the threshold was set so high that it was just out of reach. Wouldn't it be tempting? After thinking about it, it was better to have hope than no hope. In the next few years, he might be able to save enough, so Thinking about treating more patients in the future.

While he was thinking about it, he received a call from Bai Feng, saying that he missed him. Yang Fan knew what he was thinking and wanted to learn martial arts from him. This man's performance was not bad recently, so why not teach him a few moves first so that he can be used more easily in the future.

"Come to the Chinese and Western Medicine Clinic at the east gate of Golden Garden."

Just tell him about the Golden Garden and he will definitely find it.

When I came outside, I stared at the sign in front of the door and felt that I had to replace it as soon as possible. I would later find a billboard production company to design it first, preferably with scrolling subtitles.

In less than half an hour, a Hummer stopped behind Yang Fan, and Bai Feng got out of the car.

"Brother, why are you here?"

Yang Fan looked back at him. It was strange that he didn't bring any bodyguards.

"Why is it just you?"

Bai Feng smiled and said, "I feel very safe now. There is no need to carry a few burdens."

"What do you think about opening a medical clinic here?"

Yang Fan looked at him and asked.

Bai Feng glanced inside and then at the door.

"It depends on who attends the consultation. If it were you, many hospitals would probably close."