Wujiang Town, Medicinal Food Hall.

Lin Yue'er, Yan Nantian and Chen Xue were waiting outside for a stick of incense before being led into the clinic lobby by the servant. Although he knew that the hatred Yunxiao was intentional, he was not easy for Lin Yue'er to have sex now.

This is the first time Yan Nantian has come to the Medicinal Food Hall. He is inevitably curious. He observes the surrounding environment from time to time and finds that the decorations and decorations are very exquisite. If it weren't for the faint smell of medicine in the air, it would be hard to think that this is a place for medical treatment.

The clinic lobby is quite spacious, with the door open and plenty of light. Yan Nantian looked straight ahead and saw an old man sitting in the middle of the lobby with a childish face, wearing a square scarf, thin body, and long white beards on his jaw. He was Qiu Yunxiao, the first-level medicinal food chef in the Medicinal Hall.

"Old Qiu, please forgive me for being here for your visit." Lin Yue'er walked into the clinic lobby, bowed and said.

"Hey, there is no need to be too polite to the shopkeeper Lin." Qiu Yunxiao smiled and had no intention of getting up, saying, "I wonder what happened to Manager Lin when he was visiting today?"

"I won't hide it from Qiu Lao's words, it's because of my injury." Lin Yue'er said with a hint of melancholy.

Hearing Lin Yue'er's words, Qiu Yunxiao squinted his eyes and looked at the three of them. Chen Xue had seen him last time. Yan Nantian was regarded as Lin Yue'er's follower, and finally he looked at Lin Yue'er.

"From the appearance of Manager Lin, the disease is indeed more serious, but it is relatively easier to diagnose the disease." Qiu Yunxiao observed Lin Yue'er, with a contemplative look on his face and said:

"Shopkeeper Lin is here this time. Could it be that he wants me to help you with some more treatment?"

"Yes, not." Lin Yue'er smiled.

"Shopkeeper Lin, what do you mean?"

"Old Qiu, after leaving the Medicinal Food Hall last time, I hired another medicinal foodie to diagnose the disease. The other party suspected that I was poisoned and just lacked information on the symptoms of the poisoning, so I wanted to come to the Medicinal Food Hall to check it out." Lin Yue'er said truthfully.

Qiu Yunxiao's face changed, stared at Lin Yue'er's face, and asked: "I wonder which medicinal chef Lin asked for treatment. He is even more skillful than the old medical skills. Can you actually see that Manager Lin was poisoned?"

"I'm going to tell you that Mr. Qiu is the boy next to me." Lin Yue'er stretched out her jade arm and pointed at Yan Nantian beside her and said.

"My younger generation, Yan Nantian, have seen Mr. Qiu." Yan Nantian bowed and said lightly.

"Are you a medicinal diet?"

Qiu Yunxiao's mouth twitched, pointed his right index finger at Yan Nantian, and showed an angry look on his face, saying, "Shopkeeper Lin, you are here today, is it just to play with me?"

Last time, Lin Yue'er came to the Medicinal Food Hall for treatment, but Qiu Yunxiao couldn't tell whether Lin Yue'er was sick or poisoned. Now Lin Yue'er said that a boy saw it. Isn't that his medical skills not as good as the boy in front of him?

What Qiu Yunxiao is most proud of in his life is his identity as a medicinal chef, and what he is most confident in is his medical skills. What Lin Yue'er said just now is like slapping him hard.

"Old Qiu misunderstood. Although this brother Yan is young, he has been diagnosed with my illness." Lin Yue'er smiled bitterly and said solemnly.

"Hmph, Manager Lin, you are in a bad mood and your symptoms are much more obvious than yesterday. It is not difficult for this kid to see it. You may not have any real skills. Don't be deceived." Qiu Yunxiao snorted lightly, without giving Yan Nantian any face, and said.

In Qiu Yunxiao's view, medicinal food is a profound science that ordinary spiritual chefs cannot master. It takes more than ten years of experience to achieve a small success, and it is not something that a young man can learn.

Lin Yue'er shook her head slightly. Her symptoms today were indeed more obvious. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that she was not feeling well. If Yan Nantian only said that he was poisoned today, Lin Yue'er might not believe Yan Nantian's ability.

But a few days ago, Lin Yue'er had not completely fallen ill and she didn't feel uncomfortable. Yan Nantian saw that Lin Yue'er was sick. This kind of eyesight alone showed that Yan Nantian was extraordinary. How could Lin Yue'er look down on the other party anymore?

"Old Qiu, do I have real skills? Wouldn't you know after a competition?" Yan Nantian said coldly.

"Will I bend down on my own identity when I want me to compete with you? It is more appropriate to use the term "school exam"." Qiu Yunxiao curled his lips and said.

Whether it is the competition or the school entrance exam, Yan Nantian had no intention of having a verbal dispute and said, "It's good, but if I win, I hope you can let me check some information."

"Yes, I just think it's a supporter." Qiu Yunxiao chuckled.

At this moment, the servant who was leading the way suddenly walked into the consultation hall, first apologized to Lin Yueer and the other two, then walked to Qiu Yunxiao and said, "Old Qiu, Mr. Liu from Zhendong Silk and Satin Village is here, I want to ask you to help him diagnose the disease."

"Is there any rules? Do you know I'm talking to Manager Lin? Who told you to break in rashly?" Qiu Yunxiao frowned and scolded.

"Old Qiu, if it is normal, the young one will naturally not care about rushing around. However, Mr. Liu is in serious condition. If he delays it, he may be in danger." The servant smiled bitterly.

"Old Qiu, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Since Mr. Liu is in serious condition, please help him diagnose the disease first. We can talk about it later." Lin Yue'er said.

"Since that's the case, please ask Manager Lin to take a moment later."

Hearing Lin Yue'er say this, Qiu Yunxiao nodded slightly and said to the servant beside him: "Go and invite Mr. Liu in."

"Yes." The servant responded, then ran out.

A moment later, the servant ran back, followed by three people. One of the men was tall and fat, dressed in gorgeous clothes, and showed a look of pain on their face. They were supported by the two people next to them, looking very embarrassed.

"Old Qiu, I'm almost in pain. You have to save me!" The gorgeously dressed man couldn't help but cry out in pain as soon as he entered the lobby.

"Mr. Liu, don't be anxious, I'll help you with treatment now." Qiu Yunxiao comforted him, strode to the man, and asked while using his spiritual sense to check his body, "What's wrong with your body?"

"Vomiting, fever, and abdominal pain is dying!" Mr. Liu covered his abdomen, and cold sweat wet his clothes, squeezed out a few words from the gaps of his teeth.

Hearing Liu Yuanwai's symptoms and using his spiritual sense to check his body, Qiu Yunxiao stroked his beard and said, "Mr. Liu, you should have acute gastritis. I will prescribe a few medicinal meals for you, and you will be cured after taking them."

"Old Qiu, can you help me relieve the pain first? My abdomen is so painful that it seems to be torn apart." Liu Yuanwai trembled his voice, covering his abdomen with both hands, begging.

"Mr. Liu, there are painkillers in the medicinal food I prescribe. When you have someone cook the medicinal food and take it, the pain will naturally be relieved." Qiu Yunxiao comforted.

"Old Qiu, it will take at least half an hour to cook medicinal food. By then, I will have to feel pain halfway through. Is there a faster way to relieve pain?" asked Mr. Liu.

"Mr. Liu, if your pain is on the surface, I can use spiritual power to help you relieve pain, but if your pain is in your stomach, it will be difficult for my spiritual power to penetrate." Qiu Yunxiao was silent for a moment, frowned slightly and said.

"What should I do? I'm almost in pain. You have to save me!" Mr. Liu squatted on the ground, grabbed Qiu Yunxiao's legs, and begged.

Seeing Mr. Liu's appearance, Qiu Yunxiao couldn't help feeling embarrassed. While he was hesitating about how to deal with it, he did hear someone saying on the side.

"I have a way to help him relieve pain, so I'll find some silver needles for me."

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