As soon as Zhang Bin entered the door and saw Xuanwu on the first floor, he was taken aback and then said, "Doctor Chen is here too. Thanks to you for saving Aqi a few days ago, she has always wanted to thank you in person. I'm afraid she will disturb you. , So I never told her your identities."
Xuanwu smiled, "We just happened to be passing by, it's nothing, let's talk." After Xuanwu finished speaking, he got up and went upstairs.
Zhang Bin put the bag in his hand on the coffee table, and said to Fu Ling, "This is the clothes Aqi gave you."
Fu Ling glanced at the bag, "Aqi is too polite."
Zhang Bin said with some embarrassment: "She wore your clothes and was afraid you would mind, so she bought you a new one. Although she works in a bar, she is very nice."
Fu Ling smiled, "How can your friend be bad."
"That Gangzi, whose real name is Li Gang, has also had a murder case in another place, and the man has been taken away, and we have passed on his case."
"Oh, do you have a new case again?" Fu Ling asked.
Mo Wei said to the side: Why Sister Xiao Fu's mouth is so owed, Zhang Bin came to her all right, and she rushed to ask.
Zhang Bin said: "A murder case occurred in Tiexi and I am investigating."
Fu Yinyi said: "This harmonious society also has some disharmony."
Zhang Bin smiled, "I have something to do, let's go first."
"We cook noodles at noon, and you will leave after eating." Fu Ling said.
Zhang Bin smiled and waved his hand, "I'm leaving." Zhang Bin said as he walked out of the Chinese Medicine Museum.
Fu Ling took the bag on the coffee table and took out the windbreaker inside. It was the same style as his own, but the fabric was better than his own. Fu Ling smiled and said to Mo Wei, "Xuanwu said. Yes, Zhang Bin will buy me a new one, and I will not suffer."
Mo Wei squinted at the rune, "Giving you a piece of clothing makes you so happy, as if my master didn't buy you any clothes." After Mo Wei finished speaking, he went into the kitchen to cook noodles.
Fu Ling was stunned for a moment, and then said loudly, "Hey, why are you so good-tempered that you dare to show me your face, is it because I haven't beaten you for three days? You want to go to the house to reveal the tiles."
Mo Wei didn't pick up Fu Ling's words in the kitchen. Fu Ling looked at his clothes and found it boring, so he threw them on the bar.
Fu Ling stood in front of the bar, looked out the door, and said to her heart: Why is this Chinese medicine hall getting more and more deserted, and not even a doctor enters, it's not as good as it was a while ago.
Suddenly, Fu Ling yelled upstairs: "Xuanwu, did you do some tricks again to prevent my Chinese medicine clinic from entering guests?"
Xuanwu said slowly upstairs: "Do you still use me for your hands and feet? Our Chinese Medicine Museum has been fishing for three days and two days of drying the net. After the patient has eaten two closed doors, who is still in the mood to come again."
Fu Ling thought for a while and Xuanwu made sense, and complained: "The reputation I finally accumulated is gone."
Xuanwu frowned, "Fu Ling, you don't have to eat tonight if you talk dirty."
Fu Ling said angrily: "I see!"
Mo Wei poked his head out of the kitchen and said, "Sister Fu, you weren't like that before, why have you become a little bit rough recently."
"Hey, you are so implicit, am I a little bit rough? I'm a rich woman now, not far from a bitch!"
Xuanwu said gloomily upstairs, "Fu Ling, there is no need to eat tonight."
Mo Wei glanced at Rune sympathetically, then turned and disappeared.
Fu Ling slapped the bar, "Is TM a dirty word?"
Xuanwu asked, "Are you not planning to eat tomorrow?"
Fu Ling was silent. She knew about Xuanwu, and she could shame if she didn't touch Xuanwu's bottom line, but if Xuanwu was really angry, the decision she made would not change.
Mo Wei felt very embarrassed. He wanted to persuade Master not to be angry, but he also felt that it was right for Master to get rid of Fu Ling's recent nasty words.
When Mo Wei was in a dilemma, he heard Fu Ling shouting outside: "Mo Wei, cook an extra bowl of noodles."
"Hey, I got it." Mo Wei sighed, and said to his heart: This little sister Fu has a big heart, my master is not happy anymore, and I still want to eat more at noon and bring out the portion of the evening.
Fu Ling sat down at the bar again, took out a bag of potato chips, and thought as he ate, the business of this Chinese medicine clinic is so bad that he really needs to change his career.
Mo Wei's hot noodle soup was ready quickly. He first brought out two bowls and put them on the bar. "Sister Fu, you can eat first. I will send this bowl to Master."
Fu Ling blinked, "I'll send it!" Fu Ling stood up and took the face in Mo Wei's hand and walked to the second floor.
Mo Wei said uneasy: "You slow down, don't burn it."
"Oh, it's okay." Fu Ling said, hurried upstairs to the Xuanwu room on the second floor.
Fu Ling walked in and said, "Hurry up and eat noodles, your big apprentice can open a noodle restaurant."
Xuanwu glanced at Fu Ling and said lightly: "I only open a medical clinic, not a noodle restaurant."
Fu Ling chuckled, "All roads lead to Rome, so why not just love one road."
Xuanwu frowned, "What you said is messy."
Fu Ling sat opposite Xuanwu, "I mean, why do we have to hang on a tree? There are many ways to make money."
"There are many kinds, but I only choose this one."
Fu Ling looked at Xuanwu, "You have been doing this for so long, so you have to change your career. Don't you mean to seek development through innovation."
"Diversion means giving up the original industry and engaging in another industry. Development refers to the change of things from small to large, from simple to complex, and from low-level to high-level. There is no link between these two words. "
Rune bit his lip and stood up, "Hurry up and eat noodles."
Xuanwu suddenly said: "Fu Ling, I want to send Mo Wei for an internship at the Chinese Medicine Hospital."
Fu Ling was taken aback, "Why?"
Xuanwu explained: "He has been mixing with us like this, and he has too few patients in contact, and it is difficult to accumulate experience."
Fu Ling hesitated, "I'll go and ask Mo Wei what his plans are."
Fu Ling walked downstairs dejectedly, and saw that Mo Wei had set the two bowls of noodles, and waited for her to eat.
Fu Ling said to Mo Wei: "Mo Wei, now the Chinese Medicine Museum can't get two customers in one day..."
Before Fu Ling finished speaking, Mo Wei said: "Sister Fu, don't be embarrassed, I don't need to pay."
Fu Ling was stunned, "You don't pay any salary. Your master thinks that our Chinese Medicine Clinic has too few patients and it is difficult for you to accumulate experience, so I want to send you to the Chinese Medicine Clinic for an internship."
Mo Wei's face flushed, "Sister Fu, can I not go to the Chinese Medicine Hospital? I don't want to leave here."
Fu Ling smiled and said: "I'm not letting you leave. This Chinese medicine museum will be yours in the future. Your master meant that you want you to go to the Chinese medicine hospital to have more contact with patients. You are talking on paper and lack the actual pulse diagnosis experience." To be continued) (End of this chapter)