Da Feng looked angry, and felt distressed at Duanmu Yawang, "Miss Duanmu, don't care about..."

"I didn't care."

Duanmu Yawang shrugged, turned the conversation, and asked, "Where are Mr. Mu and Mu Feng now?"

"The two pavilion masters need to do things in neighboring countries." Da Feng said: "Miss Duanmu is looking for two pavilion masters? Subordinates can take care of them."

"No, I just ask."

When Duanmu Yawang said, she shrugged and said, "It's late, let's go to the hall and have breakfast with everyone."

"good."

As Da Feng said, he followed Duanmu Yawang towards the direction of the hall, and persuaded him: "My son, these young people are arrogant and arrogant. If they say something nasty for a while, don't let it go. In the heart."

"Don't worry, it won't."

She knows the mood of these people too well.

In the last life, the people under her were almost all such outstanding young people.

She has experience.

However, Da Feng’s thoughts were superfluous. When Duan Muya went to the hall for breakfast, no one rushed her, because when Duan Muya went to the hall, there were two tables of rich breakfast in the hall. There is no one here.

Da Feng didn't react at first, and when he saw that there was no one in the hall, he asked the servant next to him, "Where are the pharmacists?"

Although they were subordinates, they were brought out by Da Feng and belonged to his cronies.

It was the person Mu Qingchen and Mu Feng asked him to train.

There were only two servants in the hall. They first gave Duanmuya a salute. Then they had a headache and took a cautious look at Duanmuya before they spoke: "You pharmacists said that they were in this hall this morning. I couldn't eat any food, so they all took one or two steamed buns or snacks and left."

Da Feng immediately became angry, his face turned black, "These children are really rude!"

After that, I remembered that Duanmu Yawang was still aside, so he quickly calmed down and said, "Master Gongyu, don't be angry, they..."

"Fine, leave them alone." Duanmu Yawang glanced at the two tables of dishes, raised her eyes to the two servants, and said: "I think they don't want to eat with me, I don't force it, but this is the mountain. It’s not easy to buy and cook food. You can move the food to another restaurant or give it to them directly."

Da Feng sighed for a while, "My son, you don't really need to. If they want to be hungry, they are hungry..."

"If it's normal, I have this attitude, but since the dishes are ready, they can't be wasted." When Duanmu Yawang said, he gestured to the two servants and said: "Do as I ordered."

"Yes."

The two responded and went down.

Da Feng pursed his lips, "My son, you are so kind to them, I'm afraid they will not be grateful, but you will also think that you deliberately please them and look down on you."

"Of course, it's nothing more than three things. From now on, they will all have to sit down with me to eat. If their attitude remains the same, they won't have to cook their meals next time."

"No problem." Duanmu Yawang shrugged and invited Da Feng to sit down and have a meal.

Da Feng refused, "How can a subordinate have a reason to sit and eat with the master?"

"I have such a reason here." Duanmu Yawang gestured Da Feng to sit down with his eyes, "Besides, I have something to discuss with you. Let's eat together."

"Then the subordinates are better off being respectful."

"Um."

The two sat down to have a meal together.

While eating, they talked carefully about the expansion of Fenglinwan’s house and the arrangement of personnel.

For breakfast, the two of them ate for an entire hour before finishing it.

After eating, Da Feng asked, "Miss Duanmu, would you like to go to the treatment room to have a look? At this time, a patient should be sent to the clinic."

"OK."

Duanmu Yawang followed Da Feng to the treatment room.

Regarding the diagnosis and treatment room, it was temporarily changed before Duanmu Yawang went down the mountain.

The diagnosis and treatment room occupies a large house, with a large space dedicated to receiving patients. At the same time, there are several departments where pharmacists can diagnose and treat patients.

This treatment room is similar to some small clinics in Duanmu Yawang's previous life.

Regarding this treatment room, Mu Feng and Mu Qingchen actually didn't recommend Duanmuya to look at them. Their opinion was that they should be more mysterious at Fenglin Night, and they would not want any patients to come to the door and they would all receive them.

However, the two soon felt that Duanmu Yawang did this and it was quite good. They could recruit more disciples and train some people, so that they don't have to do everything by themselves.

When we arrived in the treatment room, there were only two or three patients waiting in the hall. Moreover, these three patients were all dressed in brocade clothes, and at first glance they knew that they were of a certain status.

"Miss Duanmu, manager Feng." Someone guarded me outside the door of the treatment room and nodded in greeting.

Duanmu Yawang looked at the three waiting patients and asked, "How many pharmacists are in the consultation room now?"

"two."

Duanmu Yawang nodded, and Da Feng Sui glanced at Duanmu Ya and said: "Nowadays, there are not many patients, so I arrange two people a day. Of course, if you want to find something to do, you can come to the clinic."

"Um."

Duanmu Yawang nodded, and Da Feng said again: "At the beginning, everyone had nothing to do, they would come over to see, if they encountered any intractable diseases, they would discuss together, but..."

"But?" Duanmu Yawang raised her eyebrows, "but what?"

Da Feng touched the tip of his nose, and said awkwardly: "Since the son gave the subordinates those questions, he has been more enthusiastic about studying those diseases one by one. It is a bit unhappy to come here to diagnose and treat patients."

After that, Da Feng said again: "However, they were clamoring to go down the mountain one by one. Since they asked them those questions, they never mentioned it again, and they were immersed in studying the disease."

"Oh? Then someone of them researched it out?"

Da Feng shook his head, "I don't know, no one came to me to talk about this, so I don't know."

Duanmu Yawang smiled, nodded and said: "I understand."

Da Feng glanced at her and wanted to ask what she understood, but saw Duanmu Ya stepping forward and walking straight in the direction of the department.

Da Feng's eyebrows jumped, he wanted to stop it, it was too late, because Duanmu Yawang had already opened the door of the department.

When Duan Muya looked in, she saw a young man about sixteen years old, thin and slender, with a crown-like face, pressing one hand on the patient's hand, raising her eyes and staring at herself coldly, and said Three words: "Get out!"