When Lee Chengji came to Renhe Hall, as he was wearing casual clothes, there was immediately a shop assistant who came to greet him, asking him to get the number to line up at the dispensary.

With the fact that the Renhe Hall was opened for two years due to Lee Miaoyin's superb medical skills and Master Chiang's reputation, the number of people who came to visit the Renhe Hall became more and more.

Therefore, in order to save the patient's waiting time and to make the doctors more efficient, Lee Miaoyin set up the model of separation diagnosis according to modern hospital regulations, which greatly improved the efficiency of consultation and shortened the time for patients to queue up with illness and pain.

This model was endorsed by most of the other clinics in the industry and followed suit.

Lee Chengji did not understand, so he followed the shop assistant to the dispensary. The one who received him was a young man in his early twenties. He was delicate and pretty and had a scholarly aura.

"What's wrong with the old master?" The young man asked Lee Chengji with a gentle smile on his face.

Lee Chengji frowned and said in a deep voice, "A headache."

He took out a wooden plate from the metal box on the table and handed it to Lee Chengji. He said: "You're pretty lucky, today Dr. Jiang is here, he's an expert at curing headaches. Take this number to the Brain Department."

Lee Chengji frowned more when he heard that they had to wait in line, but it wasn't good for him to act up, so he had to accept the wooden plate and go to the Brain Department to line up with the worker.

Although he was not a high-ranking official, he had never seen a doctor outside. He had always invited a doctor to his house, since when did he have to stand in line? The more he thought about it, the more aggrieved he became as he followed behind a bunch of commoners.

In the end, he couldn't bear it any longer and threw the tablet down to the ground in anger. He directly crossed the line and charged into the brain department.

As soon as he entered the brain department, he saw Master Chiang sitting to the side drinking tea, while Lee Miaoyin was giving needles to an old man. The long and short needles pierced the old woman's face, causing him to break out in a cold sweat. Don't let him be killed by others, in the end, you will still implicate him as a father.

Seeing that someone had barged in, Lee Miaoyin didn't stop raising her hand. She frowned and instructed Xiaotao, who was behind her, "Chase him out."

Xiaotao did not move and looked troubled. Other people would not let them win, but the other party was Lee Chengji, so she did not dare to do anything to him.

He really wanted to do the same as Yang Suyun, slapping her in the face. However, since there were still outsiders around, he didn't want to flare up, so he pretended not to hear Lee Miaoyin's words. He turned towards Master Chiang and smiled, "Wu Tie, how have you been!"

Upon hearing the voice, Lee Miaoyin's brow twitched slightly, but she still didn't look at him, only focusing on the patient in her hands.

Master Chiang put down the teacup in his hand. With an indifferent expression, he returned the salute to Lee Chengji and said, "Lord Li, how have you been?"

Lee Chengji was very dissatisfied with Master Chiang's attitude. No matter what, he was still an official ordered by the government. No matter how respected Master Chiang was, he was merely a commoner. He did not even stand up to return the courtesy.

Lee Chengji did not want to say anymore nonsense. Firstly, he was in a bad mood, and secondly, he could not say any good words in front of Lee Miaoyin. He said straightforwardly: "Today, I came to ask Master Chiang to move the house and take a pulse for my wife."

Hearing that, Master Chiang pretended to be surprised, "Oh? Could it be that Madam is happy? "

Lee Chengji waved his hands repeatedly, and said with a bitter face: "No, no, madam has suddenly suffered from a serious illness, which even famous doctors of Jiangdu are helpless against. I know that Master Chiang has long given up on diagnosis, and this request is extremely demanding, I only hope that Master Chiang, seeing that my daughter has put in all her effort to help with the Renhe Hall, can follow me up."