After the woman pressed her for more than half an hour, the hospital ambulance drove in.

The doctor carefully moved David into the car and walked towards the city hospital with "Ula Ula". The charming woman stared at Lin Wenfeng who was sitting aside drinking tea before leaving, making Lin Wenfeng feel confused.

Seeing that the matter was resolved, Liu Xuejun appeased the other tourists and asked everyone for forgiveness for what just happened, saying that he would pay more attention to safety issues in the future.

The tourists expressed their understanding. After all, just like they were watching the news some time ago, someone got off the car privately regardless of the regulations in the zoo, which led to the birth of a tragedy.

Who should I blame? The staff of the park did not remind me? Or should the tiger blame him not to eat people?

I can only blame myself for not abide by the rules set by others. If something happens, you know that the rules are causing trouble, so what have you done long ago.

Liu Xuejun had long said that we would wait a moment, let everyone go together, and you don’t listen. Even if you don’t listen, the warning signs are so obvious that there is danger inside. You still don’t care.

So in the eyes of unruly people, even if a high wall is built to surround the dangerous land, he will try his best to turn it over.

After Liu Xuejun finished speaking, a few curious tourists ran to Lin Wenfeng, and one of the old men said, "This Taoist priest, I wonder if you can see what the disease is in me."

He asked this because he was completely curious about Lin Wenfeng's medical skills, because when he saw Lin Wenfeng, he was chatting with an old man in Liujia Village and talked about him.

Originally, he thought that Lin Wenfeng should be an old Taoist priest with superb medical skills, but he didn't expect that he was such a young man who looked not as old as his grandson.

He asked, "Brother, is he the miracle doctor you call in your village?"

The old man who was chatting with him nodded and said, "Yes, thanks to Master Lin, otherwise we old bones would suffer. You also know that the transportation in our Liujia Village is a bit inconvenient, so it will be very troublesome if there is any disease or disaster.

Besides, I can’t stand the trouble when I’m old. If I have to go to the hospital for a long journey, I will have trouble if I have nothing to do.

But don’t look at how young Lin Dao is, but this is his ability to save people when he sees a doctor." He said that, stretched out his right hand and gave a thumbs up.

When the old man heard this, he wanted to see Lin Wenfeng's ability. After all, hearing is false and seeing is true, so he went forward and asked Lin Wenfeng if he knew what was going on in his body.

Lin Wenfeng looked at the old man in front of him with some confusion and said, "Why did the layman ask me about the condition?"

In Lin Wenfeng's opinion, you don't understand me, so you should go to the hospital for treatment, so why do you want me to do?

The tourists around also looked at the old man.

The old man ignored their eyes and explained: "I heard that the Taoist priest is very skilled in medical skills. I happened to be suffering from illness these days, so I came to ask the Taoist priest to show it, and I hope the Taoist priest can be fulfilled."

After hearing this, Lin Wenfeng felt that it was no big deal, so he signaled him to sit down and start taking his pulse.

After a while, Lin Wenfeng spoke: "Does the layman get up when he is about to lie down at night? He is not steadily sitting and wants to sleep. He has no peace all night, and even rolls around the bed."

The old man suddenly widened his eyes and nodded: "Yes, I am like this every day. When I get to the day, my head is drowsy and I have no energy in everything." Thinking of it, I can see it in a while. It seems that I have some skills.

Lin Wenfeng put away his hand to take his pulse and said, "This is a symptom of being restless when you enter the evening."

"How should we treat it?" asked the old man. He took a lot of medicine but it didn't work. He even bought sleeping pills to have a stable sleep for a day, but the effect was not great. What should we do or what should we do.

Lin Wenfeng asked: "Have the layman never tried traditional Chinese medicine treatment?"

The old man nodded, "How did the Taoist priest know?"

He really had never seen Chinese medicine, because when he was young, many fake doctors under the banner of miracle doctors were cheating everywhere, and his good friends were treated to death by these fake doctors, so he still had some resistance to Chinese medicine.

However, at that time, everyone was poor and could not afford to go to a large hospital, so they could only find these doctors in the martial arts world.

Lin Wenfeng smiled and said, "If the layman has seen traditional Chinese medicine, he should know that Xuefu Zhuyu Decoction can treat the layman's symptoms. This prescription can be removed by taking more than ten copies."

The old man clicked the point and silently wrote down the name of the soup, preparing to go back to find someone to see if it was true, and left behind the money after thanking him and then returned to the place where he was sitting just now.

After seeing the old man’s matter being resolved, many people unconsciously raised their hands to ask Lin Wenfeng’s question.

Seeing this, Tang Xiaobao quickly said, "Everyone asks one by one, and my master can answer as much as possible."

Now he feels that his master is a person with an attractive aura, and he is always the focus of public attention wherever he goes. This is a normal behavior of treating a doctor, which is like a star signing event.

Especially there are two pretty girls inside. Seeing Lin Wenfeng's expression, he looked like Lin Wenfeng's little fan, and he wanted to pounce on him immediately.

This made Tang Xiaobao think to himself: He looks good, why is no one treating him like this? Should he learn some medical skills, just like his master?

The tourists all stabilized and asked their own questions one by one. Most of them asked Lin Wenfeng whether he was still healthy and whether he had any problems like an old man.

"Master, how do you think of my health?"

"The sides of the nose wings are dark in color and thick in pores, so it should be indigestion. Just take some medicine to treat digestion."

"Master, look at me."

“…”

After getting Lin Wenfeng's diagnosis, everyone will leave some money as a medical fee.

Of course, there were also questions about Lin Wenfeng whether every Taoist priest is as good as him in medical skills.

Lin Wenfeng replied: "It is not the case. Although Ge Hong, the leader of Taoism in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, was serious about medicine and pharmacology, advocated that Taoists practice medical skills at the same time. He also believed that if those who practice Taoism did not practice medical skills at the same time, once they "have their illnesses and pains", they would "be unable to attack and heal". Not only would they not be able to become immortals, but they would not even be able to save their own lives.

But not every Taoist priest is proficient in medical skills. After all, there are too many Taoist techniques. Proficient in this does not mean that others are also proficient in them.

Everyone nodded after hearing this. They thought Taoist priests could do medical skills, but they didn't expect the truth to be like this.

After answering all the questions, Lin Wenfeng saw that it was getting late and said a few words to Liu Xuejun and prepared to go up the mountain.
Chapter completed!