The provincial capital was very far away.

A few hundred kilometers away.

As a result, even though he was on the highway, even if Liu Qingyan was driving very quickly.

It wasn't until almost noon that they got off the highway and arrived at the edge of the provincial capital.

Initially, Hee Feng thought that these rich people would all live in the villa in the city center. He never would have thought that it would be so.

On the road around the city, Liu Qingyan drove in the opposite direction from the city.

After driving for a long time, they went along another road without any signs.

It was only now that Hee Feng finally understood what it meant to be rich.

The entire mountain was their home, located on a small hill a few kilometers west of the provincial capital.

Hee Feng was speechless.

I really don't understand the world of the rich.

The mountain's Hai Ba wasn't very tall, only a hundred meters or so in length. To call it a mountain, that was only when compared to the flat plains around them.

In reality, this so-called mountain was just a small hill that was slightly undulating.

Compared to the deep mountains of the Hee Village, they were really not much.

Along the road that was built on the mountain road, Hee Feng looked at the French parasol trees on both sides of the asphalt road that were completely different from the plants on the other side of the ordinary road.

He knew that this road should also be built by private people.

The building was at the top of the mountain. If one stood on it and looked down at the city, they would feel that they were the only ones that stood above all the other small mountains.

Hee Feng was not able to see through the building's layout, he only knew that its style was called the Western and Central Walls, as for the others, he did not know anything.

The gigantic buildings that were similar to the villas in the Western Middle Ages were somewhat beyond Hee Feng's imagination.

He really didn't dare to imagine it.

Today, there was actually such a building.

Hundreds of acres of land that could only be traversed by cars was way beyond his imagination.

When he entered, when the security guard wearing a uniform opened the door, Hee Feng was prepared to get off the car, but he was ridiculed by Liu Qingyan.

"Hee Feng, what are you driving at? "There's still a long way to go. If I want to walk, you have to walk. I won't go down there to accompany you."

This made Hee Feng blush a little. His experience was really too much like a frog in the well.

Of course, Hee Feng only suffered from the superficial knowledge.

And he himself did not show the slightest sign of fear in the face of all this.

He had always been so relaxed, neither servile nor overbearing.

This uncontrollably caused Liu Qingyan to have a much higher opinion of it.

However, Hee Feng merely revealed a slightly surprised expression at the start of the match, and then, he immediately restored his calm and collected appearance.

There were countless people, so Liu Qingyan could easily see that everything Hee Feng said was not an act, but a thought from the bottom of his heart.

Not long later, Liu Qingyan parked his car in front of the main building.

He parked the car in an empty lot.

Inside the building.

Hee Feng looked at the scene inside carefully.

It was as if he wanted to see everything.

After all, he had only seen a few of them.

Otherwise, no matter how powerful he was, he would still be a country bumpkin if he had never seen anything before.

When Liu Qingyan brought Hee Feng in.

The interior was already filled with more than a dozen people.

There were even middle-aged and young people.

Seeing that, Hee Feng was startled, and asked: "Sister Yan, which one of these people are the patient?"

When the people who were talking heard this, they all raised their heads and looked at Hee Feng.

They all frowned.

"Oh, them!" Liu Qingyan looked at the people around him, but he did not recognize them, so he asked: "Seniors, what are you doing here?"

"Doctor, someone has invited me to see a doctor." A gentle young man with glasses said.

Upon hearing that, Hee Feng's face showed displeasure.

He had already invited so many doctors, why was he still looking for him? It was obvious that he did not trust in his medical skills!

Liu Qingyan also frowned when he heard their replies. She had never thought that the other party would already have invited so many doctors when he went to invite Hee Feng.

It was a bad idea for some bastard to invite so many doctors at once.

But it was not good for her to flare up, so she could only quietly comfort: "I'm sorry, Hee Feng, I didn't know that I would..."

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Hee Feng did not seem to be angry, and directly sat on the sofa.

"Boy, are you a doctor too?" an elderly doctor asked. With a hint of wanting to test the strength of the younger generation.

"What's your name?" What major did you study? Looking at your age, you haven't graduated yet. " the old doctor asked after looking at Hee Feng up and down.

"My name is Hee Feng, and I've never been to a university. What I'm studying is Chinese medicine." Hee Feng said with a smile.

"Hee Feng." Hearing this name, the young doctor's expression changed.

He was Han Qing Shan's good friend and had long heard of Hee Feng's matter. He also knew that Hee Feng was not on good terms with Han Qing.

Looking back at Hee Feng's appearance and age, he didn't seem too different from Han Qingshan's.

He suddenly thought of how to help his good friend teach this guy a lesson.

When the old doctor heard that Hee Feng was studying Chinese medicine, his face immediately changed.

He said, "Young man, Chinese medicine is not so easy to learn. If you don't study it for a few decades, you can forget about coming out for medical treatment. Otherwise, you will be harming yourself and others!"

Upon hearing that, Hee Feng's face revealed unhappiness, and said: "In terms of history, traditional Chinese medicine is much longer than western medicine. A hundred years ago, western medicine only relied on bloodletting to cure illnesses. Which patient of TCM was treated to death? At most, it can't be cured. "

Hee Feng's retort was more forceful, it angered all of the western doctors who were seated, if not for the old doctor stopping them, a few of them would have already pounced towards Hee Feng to fight him.

"You said that the west heals the dead. The rumors that spread over the years are few in number. "If you ask me, right now, Chinese medicine is full of swindlers." Han Qingshan's classmate the doctor said.

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded, including that old man.

"Young man, this Chinese medicine is really useless. A few years ago, it was still useful, but what about now? "There are still a few scammers left, they are the pills that carry the names of the traditional Chinese medicine, aren't they the pills that have been mixed with prescription drugs and then sold? And yet, there are still people who believe them."

The old man said with a pained expression.

He had once learned Chinese medicine, but ever since he had figured out that Chinese medicine was just some tricks, he had abandoned them.

After all, in the current situation, a Chinese doctor really couldn't compare to a western doctor. At the very least, a western doctor could cure a patient's illness. Take it as a tonic.

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