Martial Arts Across the Heavens: Becoming a Martial God Starting from the Big Boss in Tangshan

The crowd at the entrance were taken aback when they saw Huang Feihong, and then they all looked embarrassed.

Huang Feihong was somewhat embarrassed by Chen Wen's call.

Leaving is not an option, staying is not an option either.

But he had too many questions in his mind, and he was filled with a desire to explore Chen Wen and his clinic.

He composed himself, clasped his hands in a fist and said loudly:

"Master Chen, we've bothered you."

There was hardly any room to sit in the clinic; there were only two benches in the corner.

It's too simple, unbelievably simple.

Apart from that table and two chairs, the whole room was empty. There was no medicine cabinet... wait, there wasn't one at all!

What's going on?

What clinic doesn't have a medicine cabinet? Not even a medicine box!

This clinic is even worse than the traveling doctors on the streets!

What exactly does this person want to do?

Huang Feihong quickly looked at Chen Wen again, but noticed that there were several books in front of him.

He was naturally familiar with medical books and immediately recognized the "Essentials of Materia Medica" and "Rhymed Formulas of Decoctions" at the top, both of which are common books for beginners in medicine.

But underneath the "Formulas for Soup Soup", there was another book with a red cover.

Only half of the book title was visible, which read "Barefoot Doctor..." The other half was obscured and could not be seen.

What kind of book is this?

Huang Feihong was quite certain that he had never heard of this book title before; it must be some kind of obscure medical technique.

As he was pondering, he suddenly heard someone calling his name.

"Master Huang?"

Huang Feihong looked up and saw Chen Wen smiling at him, while a haggard-looking middle-aged woman was sitting in front of Chen Wen.

"Master Huang, is everything alright?" Chen Wen asked again.

Huang Feihong was somewhat confused: "What?"

Chen Wen pointed at the woman and said:

"This patient suffers from liver qi stagnation, blood stasis, and spleen deficiency. The qi, blood stasis, and phlegm are intertwined, forming a 'zhengjia,' which is a mass in the abdomen. Medication is needed to regulate it."

He paused, picked up a freshly written prescription, and handed it to Wong Fei-hung:

"As you can see, my clinic is out of medicine. So, I'd like to trouble you, Master Huang, to have this lady go to your Baozhilin clinic to get the medicine. Would that be convenient?"

Huang Feihong took the prescription, glanced at it, and nodded slightly.

桂枝（9克）、茯苓（12克）、牡丹皮（9克）、桃仁（9克）、赤芍（9克）。

This prescription is recorded in the "Essential Prescriptions of the Golden Chamber" and is a classic prescription specifically for women.

He looked up at the woman, observing her complexion and appearance, and combined with Chen Wen's diagnosis, he was almost certain that it was the truth.

Chen Wen's medical skills are indeed excellent.

But should I go to my own pharmacy to get the medicine?

What exactly does this person want to do?

Huang Feihong couldn't understand it, but he wouldn't neglect the patient's affairs.

"Of course! Kai, take this lady over to get the medicine as prescribed, and the consultation fee... will be collected according to Baozhilin's usual rules."

"Yes, Master." Ling Yunkai took the prescription.

Although she still felt something was off, she led the profusely thankful woman out.

Seeing this, Chen Wen smiled and continued:

"Alright, Master Huang, from now on, whenever I need medication for my patients, I'll have them get it from your Baozhilin."

Huang Feihong was completely stunned when he heard this.

He originally thought that Chen Wen had only opened the business hastily and hadn't had time to stock up on medicinal herbs, so he asked him to help out temporarily.

But judging from Chen Wen's words... he doesn't plan to stock medicinal herbs anymore?

Is he planning to open a clinic "empty-handed" and then refer all his patients to his Po Chi Lam clinic to get their medicine?

This... isn't this just giving away a business deal that's already in hand for free?

There's no such logic in the world.

Why open a clinic if you can't make money, and then hand over the lucrative dispensing part to someone else? What's the point?

Huang Feihong frowned deeply. He finally couldn't help but walk to Chen Wen's desk, lower his voice, and ask in a serious tone:

"Brother Chen, what exactly do you mean by this? I really don't understand."

Chen Wen maintained his calm expression: "Healing the sick and saving lives."

"But this..." Wong Fei-hung pointed to the empty clinic, "This doesn't look like a clinic for treating and saving lives at all. This is clearly..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Wen had already stood up, walked past him, and reached the entrance of the clinic.

Outside the door, many people were still looking around and waiting.

Chen Wen raised his voice and addressed the crowd outside the door:

"Listen carefully, everyone! I have some prescriptions for treating common ailments here, which I will post on the wall by the door in a moment."

"If you find that your symptoms are similar to those described above, you can directly follow the prescription to get the medicine."

"Of course, if you feel anything is different, or if you're unsure, it's best to let me take a look first. It'll be safer to get the medicine after I've confirmed it!"

These words immediately caused an uproar among the crowd outside the door!

"The prescription has been made public?!"

"Oh my god! Dr. Chen is going to post the prescription! Does that mean we can just go and get the medicine ourselves when we have a headache or fever?"

"Yes! It saves on consultation fees! Dr. Chen really cares about us poor people!"

"A living Buddha! A living Buddha has descended to earth!"

The people were very excited and crowded forward, eager to see the paper in Chen Wen's hand.

Ordinary people cannot afford to get sick because the cost of medical treatment is extremely high.

Seeking medical advice costs money, and getting medicine also costs money.

But now, Chen Wen directly discloses the prescription, saving the money needed for consultation.

They even charged only one penny.

So in the future, everyone can see a doctor and get treatment simply by paying for the medicine?

For them, being able to save on medical consultation fees is a truly great thing.

Aunt Thirteen, watching from the side, couldn't help but sigh softly:

"Although it may seem strange, it really allows more people to see a doctor, which is a great thing."

however.

Yan Zhendong's expression changed instantly.

Although he wasn't a doctor, he had traveled extensively and seen a lot of the world.

Publishing the prescription? What does that mean?

This means that in the future, for many minor illnesses, patients will not need to see a doctor at all; they can simply get the medicine themselves according to the prescription!

This is definitely a good thing for the patient!

However, for other clinics and pharmacies that rely on consultation fees and medicine sales, this is simply destroying their livelihood!

He suddenly looked at Chen Wen, his eyes filled with shock and a hint of curiosity.

Doesn't this guy know he's going to get into big trouble?

Huang Feihong's expression also became extremely solemn!

He's an insider; he knows all too well the stakes involved!

Chen Wen's actions, seemingly benefiting the people, have actually stirred up a hornet's nest and will affect the most fundamental interests of the entire industry!

How could those doctors who make a living from this tolerate him?

Huang Feihong grabbed Chen Wen's arm and pulled him slightly inside the doorway, away from the excited crowd outside, and said urgently:

"Brother Chen! Do you know what you're doing? You're about to get yourself into a huge mess!"

"There are dozens of clinics and pharmacies of all sizes in the city. You've cut off their livelihoods; do you think they'll let it go? You're cutting yourself off from the competition!"

Chen Wen showed no panic on his face, but rather remained calm, nodding:

"I know."

"You knew?" Wong Fei-hung was even more agitated. "You knew and you still did it? You..."

Chen Wen shook his head, interrupting him.

"I know it's wrong to do this, but I'm not worried about the danger, I'm worried about harming other doctors and the profession."

"But I just wanted to save as many people as possible."

Huang Feihong was speechless for a moment because of his attitude.

He stared into Chen Wen's eyes, trying to glean something from them.

Arrogance? Naïveness? Or something else?

But he couldn't understand anything.

Chen Wen suddenly asked a seemingly unrelated question:

"Master Huang, how many patients do you think I can see in a day?"