Although Sister Zhao was confused, she still wanted to give it a try and asked tentatively: "That girl Danfeng, the consultation fee?"
"Sister Zhao, don't worry.
It's just a little effort.
You have to worry a lot about it on weekdays.
The medical fee is optional, you can do it as you please."
She said it calmly, but she also had a bit of luck from a goddess.
In this way, Sister Zhao was even more sure that she was the legendary goddess and a regular doctor.
She didn't mean the price was clear, and she said it casually, but the most difficult thing was the word casual, wasn't it?
Then I thought, hey, what a pitiful two children.
Without the care of their elders, they started to pretend to be gods at a young age.
That’s all, even if you sympathize with the situation of these two children, let them struggle for a while and then do some education and let them find a legitimate job to make a living.
Sighing softly: "Miss Danfeng, you give it a try.
Anyway, this has been an old problem for many years.
If it can't be cured, I won't blame you."
Danfeng didn't know what he was thinking, so he took out a set of silver needles, let him lie down, and then began to treat him.
After two hours of diagnosis and treatment, with a high degree of concentration, Sister Zhao fell into a deep sleep.
Danfeng, who had been sealed with a cultivation level, looked a little exhausted.
She sat cross-legged and closed her eyes to regain her consciousness. .
When she was exhausted, Sister Zhao woke up from her deep sleep and felt much better all over her body.
The years of pain and insomnia caused her to fall into a deep sleep for several hours.
After getting up, she felt completely refreshed and muttered to herself: "This goddess's skill is really amazing."
Seeing Danfeng cross her legs to rest her mind again, I felt that this little goddess had some real abilities.
In fact, Danfeng entered samadhi when she crossed her legs on the first day of the new year.
Although her cultivation was imprisoned, her spiritual consciousness entering samadhi was still considered cultivation.
Sister Zhao didn't know it and forcefully woke him up from his trance.
When a monk enters trance, his defenses naturally arise.
Just when she opened her eyes, there was a muffled "boom" sound, which filled the room with chills.
The natural and powerful power caused the utensils in the room to shatter one after another, and even the entire hut withstood the impact.
Without such pressure, it was shaking and about to collapse.
Danfeng reacted immediately, quickly tightened his mind, restrained his momentum, and sighed secretly: "Oh, I was careless."
Goodbye, Sister Zhao fell limply to the ground, with blood spurting from her mouth and nose, and she was dying.
I couldn't care less, so I straightened her out, untied her, calmed her mind, and used my magic power to heal her. .
This incident happened on his own, so he used magic to treat him without going against his will.
He was not afraid of taking responsibility for the cause and effect.
Some magic power roamed in his body, and along with it, his old injuries were also properly treated.
In order to avoid causing his heartache.
Fear, and cut off the last scene he saw in his mind.
After she woke up, Danfeng smiled and said: "Sister Zhao, your old injury is no longer a problem.
You can exercise more in the future and you will be healthy and worry-free."
"Ah, that's it."
Sister Zhao couldn't believe it.
This was an old problem for many years.
It was so amazing that it was cured like this.
Isn't it?
Danfeng smiled lightly: "You'll know if you try it."
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Sister Zhao did as she was told, jumping up and down, bending down and stretching her legs.
She always felt comfortable all over and had endless energy.
Such and such, Danfeng couldn't help but laugh, and said coquettishly: "Okay, okay, let's go back.
You see, it takes a lot of energy to give you acupuncture.
I don't have to take a rest now."
"Yes, yes, sister, you should rest more, oh, look at my memory, sister, you have helped me so much, look at the medical fee."
The excited Sister Zhao was about to leave, but suddenly thought about the medical fee, and took pictures On the forehead, he asked Danfeng anxiously.
"How about I give you some delicious food in the future to pay the medical fee?"
"Why did you become such a bad girl?
How about you try to be more considerate?"
Seeing her like this, Danfeng felt that by not charging the consultation fee, she was being owed a favor, so charging a little would save her the trouble.
Then he said: "Well, if you really want to give it, I'll give it to you for a thousand or eight hundred yuan.
Just give it to me."
"Okay!"
Sister Zhao excitedly gave two thousand in cash, but Danfeng was a little dumbfounded.
This person was so sincere that she didn't refuse, she just accepted it and saw her off.
After that, Sister Zhao also had doubts in her mind.
Could this be a temporary solution instead of the root cause?
It would not relapse.
In short, many speculations, as time went by, gradually confirmed the results.
I just felt that I had forgotten something, a very strange feeling, but I couldn't remember it, so I stopped delving into it.
With Sister Zhao taking the lead and her quick compliments, as expected, some scattered patients came to the door.
They were all neighbors.
Danfeng did not want to make money, and the charges were very casual.
Gradually, the lakeside of West Lake has gained some fame.
As time went by, more and more patients came here for treatment, and the doctor became known as a miracle doctor, which made Danfeng feel helpless.
She was always too busy to diagnose and treat patients.
He had no choice but to make a rule that he would only receive ten patients a day.
No matter how many patients came to the door, they would close the shop after seeing the ten patients.
Most of the time, when there is nothing to worry about, Danfeng will always take Hongmei and three of them to sit by the lake, staring at the magnolia given by Zen Master Huiming in trance.
The nine-petal magnolia is well-proportioned, simple and unpretentious.
It's strange, and it has no luck, and I can't see why.
Thinking of the carving knife given by the Zen master, I took it out and played with it in my hand.
Yes, if I want to know its meaning, I first draw its shape.
Then he took out a piece of wood from the space and carved it in the shape of a magnolia.
The magnolia is simple, with only nine petals.
Even a secular wood carving master can carve it lifelike.
Danfeng is also a beginner and has no foundation in carving.
The magnolia he carved at the beginning was really funny.
Xiaoqi made fun of it as a "wood cake" and played with it with pebbles, making it float on the lake. .
After practicing for more than a hundred years, she was completely indifferent to this blow.
Due to her character, she failed again and again day after day.
The wooden cakes piled up in the corner of the hut were already as tall as a person and two feet wide.
If you look closely, you will find that the original wooden cake has now taken shape.
It took more than half a year to finally complete the work in hand.
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It is not exquisite and beautiful, but it is somewhat similar in shape.
This increased her confidence even more, and she worked harder on carving.
Apart from daily routine medical consultations, she spent almost all of her time on carving.
Seeing how serious he was in carving magnolias, Hongmei found it amusing.
She didn't know where he got a carving knife, imitated Danfeng, and started carving together.
As a child, he has no interest in carving magnolias, but after some pondering, he carved out a wooden monkey, which is very similar to a miniature version of Xiao Qi.
Not only is the shape similar, but even the charm is somewhat similar. resemblance. sjgsf0916: