Han Qingqing looked shy and quickly covered her head with a quilt: "Oh, don't say it anymore... don't you know it's not suitable for children?"

Chu Yang looked at Ling Feiyan and said, "Hehe, if you tease me like this, I will not be responsible if something happens!"

"You have to take charge of putting out the fire."

Ling Feiyan knew that she couldn't go too far.

If she is too provocative, she will be in trouble. With such a delicate body, I wonder if she can withstand Chu Yang's ****.

Ling Feiyan pointed outside and said, "You go out, Han Qingqing and I are going to wear clothes."

Chu Yang said, "I just saw you take off your clothes, but I have seen everything I can see."

Han Qingqing, hiding in the quilt, blushed as if she was about to drip when she heard what Chu Yang said. Her voice came from the quilt: "Oh, Brother Chu Yang, you are so annoying! Stop talking, I'm almost shameless to see someone."

Ling Feiyan also said angrily: "Hmph! We were in a hurry just now and had no choice but to not let you go out!"

Chu Yang said indifferently: "Anyway, I've read everything I should watch, just go out."

"I'm back to the clinic." Chu Yang said, walked out and returned to the clinic.

It didn't take long for Chu Yang to return to the clinic. Ling Feiyan led a large group of villagers to the front of the clinic.

"Chu Yang, come out quickly, I'll bring you here." Ling Feiyan walked to the door of Chu Yang's clinic and shouted inside.

Chu Yang, who was sitting on a chair reading a novel, was a little surprised to see Ling Feiyan leading a large group of people.

He put the 'Jin Ping Mei' in his hand into the drawer, and when he arrived at the door, he saw Ling Feiyan leading twenty or thirty villagers, he asked in surprise: "What are you doing?"

Ling Feiyan said, "Chu Yang, I told them that you have cured the itchy disease on Han Qingqing and me, and these villagers are all here to see you."

"Chu Yang, we can't stand itchy on our body. It's so bad that life is worse than death! Come and show it to us!"

Another villager said in pain: "I'm so itchy on my body that I want to die. Think of a solution!"

"We heard from Village Chief Ling that you have cured the itchy disease on her body, so you can show it to us. As long as we are all in the same village, you can do it!"

"Yes! Yes! We are all from the same village. If you look down, you will see each other. Chu Yang, just be kind!" The villagers begged Chu Yang.

Chu Yang thought for a while and said, "Since I am a clinic, I will certainly not refuse if you ask me for medical treatment."

"You line up, older people, children, and women are preferred."

Chu Yang was worried that these villagers would unconsciously party and said to Ling Feiyan: "Help me maintain order."

Ling Feiyan said, "Okay."

"Everyone line up, older people, children, and women are preferred, and others line up backwards. Don't worry, come one by one, Chu Yang can definitely cure your itchy disease." Ling Feiyan began to maintain order.

Older people are at the forefront, followed by children, women, and finally young and middle-aged people.

An elderly man in his seventies sat in front of the clinic table.

Chu Yang first glanced at the old man's face and said, "Stretch out your hand and I'll call you."

The old man stretched out his hand.

Chu Yang finished his pulse for the old man's left and right hands and said, "Put out your tongue and let me see."

The old man stretched out his tongue again.

Chu Yang smiled faintly and said, "The situation is not serious. In addition to itchy diseases, your body also has some old diseases. I will prescribe a few medicines for you and take them to get better."

"Okay, okay!!! Chu Yang, thanks to you." The old man said with a smile.

Chu Yang smiled faintly, picked up his pen, and was about to write the prescription when a group of people suddenly came to the front of the clinic.

The group of people who suddenly got up were leading a middle-aged man in his thirties, with a squinted nose, a rat-eyed eyebrow, and a sinister expression.

Bang!

He kicked the door of the clinic and looked at Chu Yang with a gloomy look: "I heard that someone robbed my patient. At first I didn't believe it, but now it seems to be true."

Chu Yang's eyes sank, and he looked at the middle-aged man with a hawk-mouthed nose and a mouse-eyed eyebrows: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

"Hehe! I am Miao Dongjun, the new doctor in the village." The middle-aged man laughed sinisterly.

Chu Yang said lightly: "Oh, so you are Doctor Miao!"

"Hehe! It's me. I just saw you sneakily taking away my two beautiful patients in my clinic."

"It wasn't long before one of the beauties you took away came back, claiming that you cured her itchy and asked everyone to come to your place for medical treatment."

Miao Dongjun said this and glanced at Ling Feiyan and said, "I think this beauty is the medical guardian I invited!"

"You want to lure the villagers to you to see a doctor and cheat their money."

Ling Feiyan said angrily: "Stop, I am the village chief of this village, how could I be Chu Yang's medical instructor?"

"I can tell you very responsibly that the itchy disease I had on my body was cured by Chu Yang's doctor. I am definitely not Chu Yang's medical counselor, nor did I take Chu Yang a penny. You don't frame others here."

Miao Dongjun laughed sinisterly and said, "Hehe! It turns out it is Village Chief Ling. I didn't frame you! Don't label me randomly."

Ling Fei said in a whirring voice: "Then what you meant just now?"

Miao Dongjun said loudly: "I just want to tell everyone that the itchy disease you have is not an ordinary disease. It is better to find a specialist like me to see a doctor."

"But don't look for some people who are not good at the right time, have little ability, are young, have shallow experience, and have no experience to see a doctor."

"If he saw the wrong disease and prescribed the wrong prescription for you, it would be a harm to you!"

"The doctor doesn't need a knife to kill someone. I prescribe a few wrong prescriptions for you. I will die after taking them!" Miao Dongjun spoke sarcastically. Although he did not name a name, the spearhead in his words was aimed at Chu Yang.

Ling Feiyan said angrily: "Miao Dongjun, don't criticize me here. The itchy disease on Han Qingqing and I was cured by Chu Yang."

"I can guarantee that Chu Yang can definitely cure the villagers' itching disease." Ling Feiyan said confidently.

Miao Dongjun smiled and said, "Captain Ling, you said that Chu Yang has cured your itchy disease. What evidence do you have to prove it?"

"Since you have no evidence to prove it, how can you make the villagers believe it? If you help Chu Yang speak like this, aren't you Chu Yang's medical guardian?"
Chapter completed!