Divine Physician

Another month passed in a flash.

During this month, Wu Xuanming had a very fulfilling life. He went to the club to give lessons to the students every day, and the number of students in the club continued to increase every day.

Under the shrewdness and ability of Eiko Kawashima, the Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine also quickly rose again, and the number of patients seeing a doctor is increasing every day.Wu Xuanming likes to get up at three o'clock in the morning every night to treat some special patients, and every time he is paid well, the number on his bank card quickly changed from one digit to eight digits.Of course, the increase in numbers brings him not only profits, but the most important thing is a sense of accomplishment.

"Xuan Ming-jun, our boss invites you to go."

The same place, the same four strong men, and that leading luxury car that makes people feel that their work is not in vain.

Yes, Wu Xuanming was also taken away by the same car and the same person last month, and today Wu Xuanming also got into this luxury car and was also taken to an unremarkable small farm in the suburbs.

The rice in the rice field was golden yellow, and the old man was harvesting with a sickle, looking at Wu Xuanming proudly: "Young man, do you want to try the taste of harvesting rice too?"

Wu Xuanming remembered that the old man said that he would not allow the Japanese Prime Minister to pull weeds for his rice fields, so now the old man wants Wu Xuanming to cut the rice he planted, which shows that Wu Xuanming is still a character in the eyes of the old man .

"I can try." Wu Xuanming took the sickle from the old man's hand, feeling that the sickle was quite heavy, and lifted the dirt off the sickle with his hand, and suddenly, the golden light shone brightly, dazzled by the light reflected by the sun.

Even the sickle is made of pure gold, and there may be no second one in the world, which is enough to show that this old man is low-key and super luxurious.

"How does it feel?" asked the old man.

After cutting a few, Wu Xuanming felt that the scythe was quite easy to use, but he felt that he was not skilled enough: "It's not bad, being a top-notch farmer is even more satisfying than being an official."

After hearing Wu Xuanming's words, the old man laughed proudly.

"Being a farmer like me is really a blessing."

The old man took the sickle from Wu Xuanming's hand and cut several handfuls of rice fiercely. The sweat rolled down, and the wrinkles on his forehead became channels for sweating.

"What should I call you?" Wu Xuanming was obviously much more respectful this time than last time. He felt that the old man in front of him had no malice towards him at present and deserved respect.

"In terms of age, you should call me grandpa, but I hope you call me uncle. As for my name, I have forgotten it for many years." The old man threw away the sickle in his hand and responded kindly.

A person doesn't even want to mention his own name, presumably the story in this name is too unbearable to look back on!

"Then I'll call you Uncle Wang, it will make you look younger." Wu Xuanming knew that his name was Wang Qingfeng, but just wanted to confirm.

"Whatever, names and so on are just floating clouds. No matter what you call me, I'm already in my twilight years, and I won't live long." Everyone in the world wants to stay young and live forever, and this is also what Wang Qingfeng wants most at the moment. need.

Wu Xuanming followed Wang Qingfeng to the bamboo house that he had visited last time. The furnishings inside were still the same, and the ancient paintings on the wall were intact and silent.

"Uncle Wang, are you looking for me this time because you want me to be your personal doctor?" Wu Xuanming asked the question straight to the point without waiting for him to open his mouth.

Mr. Wang simply washed his hands, and then started to make Kung Fu tea again. After working for more than ten minutes, he said, "Well, it would be best if you want to, but I won't force you. I'll come to you this time. I want to take you to a place and let you see the world."

"I don't quite understand what Uncle Wang means, can you explain it?" Wu Xuanming asked very puzzled.

"Hey, you have to know that your current situation is very bad, and many forces are after you. I want to get you some amulets." Wang Qingfeng explained a little vaguely, but Wu Xuanming understood it as soon as he heard it.

"Haha, Uncle Wang is worrying too much. I'm just a doctor, so I won't be favored by any forces." Wu Xuanming said this deliberately to pretend to be confused.

"Don't pretend anymore, you kid. You can now gallop the world with your peerless medical skills. Many people want to win you over, or want to control and use you. As far as I know, the Hezong Alliance, one of the top ten mysterious organizations, has To formally take action against you, there are still several big organizations that are ready to move." Wang Qingfeng explained meaningfully.

After Wu Xuanming heard this, he felt as if he was a prey being chased by a group of hunters, and he might be shot by the hunters at any time.

"If you want to come, it's best to come together. Anyway, I will die, it's no big deal."

Having said that, Wu Xuanming really felt a little terrified. It is really difficult to find a few people in this world who are not afraid of death. Even if you want to choose death, you must die worthwhile.

"Not only will they not kill you, but they will scramble to protect you, because your life is still very valuable and no one is willing to give it up."

Valuable treasures will be looted for a while, but it is not ruled out that there are some people who are jealous and hate because they can't get them.

After thinking about it, Wu Xuanming thought that as long as he didn't take refuge in any party for the time being, he would not have to worry about his life, and he could also make a lot of money.

"Boy, are you daydreaming?"

Seeing Wu Xuanming laughing blankly, Wang Qingfeng seemed to guess what was going on in his heart.

"People who are going to die, daydreaming is not a happy thing, and I feel very good now. I have no fear of how they want to treat me, and I will accept it as soon as it is good."

"Aren't you afraid of dying?"

"What are you afraid of? Anyway, I'm not corrupt. I use other people's money to eliminate disasters for others. I agree to anything as long as it's not against the sky." Wu Xuanming thought about it from another angle, thinking that he should be the moon praised by everyone now, not their prey.

"Then you agreed to be my personal doctor? Of course, I will give you a very generous reward."

After going around for a while, the old man still got in. It seems that the saying 'Ginger is still spicy' is not wrong, it is completely true.

"Do you think I still have a reason to refuse? It's just that I can't wait for you every day, I can only be a part-time doctor for you, and try to arrive as soon as you are sick." Wu Xuanming never refused him, just Deliberately whet the appetite and want to get more benefits.

"Deal!" Wang Qingfeng smiled smugly, and then extended a friendly hand to shake Wu Xuanming.

"But how will my reward be calculated?" Wu Xuanming would not let go of a piece of fat meat he caught, he had to eat it until he was satisfied.

"Well, I'll tell you about it later at the party at night, and I'll make sure you're satisfied." Wang Qingfeng said pretending to be mysterious, it seemed that he also wanted to whet Wu Xuanming's appetite.

(If the flowers and tickets are well received, more will be added tonight)