Chapter 27

The next day, she went to the chicken farm early to see the sick chicken.

Looking at the humanity of the chicken, "back to Dr. Zhao, the chicken is in good condition. After taking the medicine, it's OK after pulling it for several times, and it's back to normal."

Zhao Xiaoling nodded, "that's good."

After leaving a message, Zhao Xiaoling turns and leaves.

On the way back to her room, she was thinking about going back to see a doctor when she heard Wang lame calling her, "doctor Zhao."

Zhao Xiaoling looked at him, "what's the matter?"

Wang lame grinned and said as he walked toward her, "I've got some delicious cakes from Yanghe city. I'll give you some."

"What kind of delicious pastry is it?" Zhao Xiaoling doubts a way.

"This cake is made in Cuihua Pavilion. All the cakes in Cuihua pavilion are delicious. I've heard of them."

"You haven't eaten, but when people say it's delicious, it's delicious?" She was spinning something in her head.

"Yes, everyone says it's delicious, so I'll go and have a try." The lame man nodded.

Zhao Xiaoling's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth gently raised, showing a smile.

Wang lame saw her as if shaking God, hands in front of her shaking, said, "Dr. Zhao, what are you thinking?"

"Oh, nothing. I'll go first." She's leaving now.

Wang lame quickly called her, "Dr. Zhao, you haven't taken the cake yet. Come on, take some."

He handed the cake to her.

Since losing weight, Zhao Xiaoling hasn't eaten this kind of sweet pastry. She ate light food and some fruits. When she saw that he handed them to her, she subconsciously wanted to refuse. She thought it was not good to refuse. So she took one or two pieces from the pastry and said, "these are enough for me."

Wang lame blinked and asked, "is that enough? No more? "

Zhao Xiaoling shook his head, "no, I'll go first."

The king lame person leng Leng, eh answered a voice, seeing her leave.

Back in the room, Zhao Xiaoling took a small bite of cake and patted his thigh and said to himself, "yes, I didn't think about it. I'm so stupid that I forgot about it."

In this world, everyone believes in rumors. As long as there are rumors, most people will believe them. Just as Wang lame bought the cake, he believed the rumors, so he believed the cake was delicious and bought it.

If she thinks of a way to make people believe that she is a good doctor, won't someone come to see her automatically?

Grinning, Zhao Xiaoling slapped his brilliant idea secretly.

After thinking about it, Zhao Xiaoling squinted and looked at the pastry in her hand. The pastry passed a little too far and was not very delicious. She felt that the taste was far worse than the modern cakes and biscuits she ate.

However, it is natural that modern cakes are delicious. In terms of eating, the more people make them, the more delicious and exquisite they are. Naturally, they are no better than cakes made from coarse and miscellaneous food.

After smacking his mouth, Zhao Xiaoling finished the cake and began to think about the rumor.

How to put this rumor is a skill. You can't directly go out on the street and send out leaflets. In order to achieve the goal of population transmission, she must set up a place where she always goes, and then let people meet her by chance. Because she can't set up a stall or open a restaurant, she can only meet her by chance.

If you want people to find her accurately, you must have her appearance, body shape and even gender, otherwise it is easy to recognize the wrong person.

But then came the question. With her appearance and figure, what kind of rumors can make people believe her? Everyone is not a fool. The things made by mouth must have something that people believe.

In order to think about it, Zhao Xiaoling thought about it all day. When she went to bed at night, she suddenly had an idea in her dream. When she woke up, Zhao Xiaoling simply sat up and thought about the specific method all night.

That night, after staying up in the middle of the night, in the early morning of the next day, Zhao Xiaoling finally considered everything, and immediately got up to do everything he thought about.

It was said that the little doctor was not good-looking. She was still a woman, but she had excellent medical skills. You have to ask her how good her medical skills are. That's better than Hua Tuo.

If you want to ask how to find this little miracle doctor, it's not difficult, it's simple, it's not simple. It's said that this little miracle doctor is haunted. His only hobby is to taste tea and often go to places where tea is sold

Zhao Xiaoling went to Yanghe city on the third day when the rumor appeared in Yanghe city.

To Yanghe City, occasionally heard some people whispering about the doctor, Zhao Xiaoling frowned.

How did it get this way? What is better than Hua Tuo? What she clearly set is that her medical skills are very strong, and she can see all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases, such as Hua Tuo She's not that arrogant. She thinks she can.

Moreover, she clearly passed on some of her body shape and so on. Why didn't she mention it?

Nuo the lower lip, Zhao Xiaoling shrugged, come on, think more useless, has been spread out, wait for the fish to take the bait.Now she has a whole morning to help people cure their illness. When she goes out, she greets with steward Zhou, saying that she wants to go shopping in the city of Yanghe. She wants to go shopping here and go back at lunch time.

After some secret thinking, Zhao Xiaoling went to the tea shop to wait for the fish.

She didn't really mean to buy tea at the tea shop, so she was disliked after staying there for a while.

Zhao Xiaoling feels that the tea shop owner's idea is interesting. The tea shop is wandering outside, but he is muttering that there are many kinds of tea in this tea shop, but there is no top-grade tea.

In her last life, she fell in love with drinking tea with her grandfather. After becoming Mo Qingling, because her family was rich, she had drunk many kinds of top-quality tea. That kind of good tea is absolutely excellent in terms of shape and taste. Look at the tea in this shop, they are all like the yam. There's nothing to look at, and the taste is not good.

"Excuse me..." Someone passed Zhao Xiaoling and went into the tea shop, saying two words. When the shopkeeper of the tea shop answered, the man said, "excuse me, have you ever seen a person with excellent medical skills wandering around here?"

The tea shop owner frowned and replied with a black face, "I'm a tea seller. What do you ask my doctor to do? How do I know that? "

The man sighed and said, "I didn't mean to find this place, but these days I heard that there is a little miracle doctor with excellent medical skills. Her favorite place is the place where she sells tea. I want to come here to try my luck."

"I don't see. I don't have any patients here. I don't know that the little doctor really came here." The tea shop manager answered lightly.

The man nodded that he knew, and walked outside the tea shop.

Out of the tea shop, he wanted to go to a certain place, but before he took a few steps, he was stopped, "what do you want to do with the little doctor?"

Zhao Xiaoling squinted at the man.