Chinese medicine famous

The second floor is usually the private rooms of the restaurant. Although the scale of this restaurant is not large, it has complete five internal organs. There are also five small private rooms on the second floor. When Wang Zhi went to the second floor, there were several students from the School of Traditional Chinese Medicine Arguing with a few Japanese. 【26nbsp;】

These Japanese people spoke well-spoken and authentic mandarin, but Wang Zhi could tell their origins at a glance, so it was not difficult to distinguish them with Wang Zhi's eyesight.

These students all knew Wang Zhi, and when they saw their principal coming up, they were a little guilty, so they hurriedly stepped aside, and a tall boy said carefully to Wang Zhi: "Principal Wang, these people want Xiaoya to drink with them." .

When Wang Zhi came up, he saw that there were two boys and two girls among these students, and they should be lovers. Although it is not a new thing for the school to talk about boyfriends and girlfriends, it is inevitable that it will be unnatural to meet the principal like this. Although the principal Wang Zhi is really young.

Just now when the tall boy was talking about Xiaoya, there was a girl who blushed and took a few steps back. It should be that Xiaoya. Wang Zhi took a casual look and found that the girl was indeed very pure, although she was not too tall. Beautiful, but the temperament of the body is not bad.

The Japanese were obviously taken aback when they heard the tall boy's words, but a middle-aged man in the lead asked tentatively, "Is this Dr. Wang Zhiwang?"

Wang Zhi glanced sideways at the middle-aged man. He could see that although the three people beside him were Japanese, the middle-aged man was an authentic Chinese. Respectful, Wang Zhi knew that the other party's identity was not simple, and never thought that the other party knew him.

"Yes, I am Wang Zhi, I don't know who you are?" Wang Zhi asked politely.

"My humble Nancun Kazuki, it's an honor to meet Mr. Wang." The middle-aged man smiled and stretched out his hand.

"You are Kazuki Nancun?" Wang Zhi looked at the other party very strangely when he heard the other party's words, but he didn't reach out his hand. He was a little surprised. He only heard Pan Anmin talk about Sima Feng this morning, and he never thought about it in the afternoon. I just saw it, so it's probably too coincidental that Sima Feng came here after Pan Lao.

"Why, Mr. Wang knows me?" The middle-aged man was not angry when Wang Zhiliang was on the spot, and he still asked with a smile.

"Heh, heh Zhi sneered three times and said: "I haven't heard of it. "

"Baga! How did you talk to Mr. Nancun?"

Hearing Wang Zhi's answer, a young man standing behind Sima Feng said with a cold face.

"What do you want me to say, kid?"

Wang Zhi curled his lips in disdain and said, "You were born a few years too late to catch up with the good times, or else I will kill you now."

For these Japanese pirates, Wang Zhi didn't have any good impressions. He had lived in that era for so many years, and he knew the filth of people of this race very well.

In the Tang and Song Dynasties, when China was strong, the Japanese people were basically China's slaves. Once China declined, these Japanese people would definitely come back and bite their masters. It can be described as extremely embarrassing.

At the end of the Ming Dynasty, the frontiers of our country were not less harassed and persecuted by the Japanese. The miserable years from the end of the Qing Dynasty to the beginning of the founding of the People's Republic of China Although Wang Zhi didn't experience it, he had a lot of contact with that period of history since he was a child, and he can be regarded as an angry youth. .

"Don't be rude to Mr. Wang." Sima Feng scolded the young man in a soft voice, and the young man stepped back respectfully, and Sima Feng said with a smile: "I came here from Japan this time just to ask to see Mr. Wang. Zeng Xiang met before I had time to visit, but it was really a fate."

Hearing what Sima Feng said, Wang Zhi was a little curious. He didn't know what this guy wanted from him. No matter what the other party had, Wang Zhi didn't bother to associate with this kind of person. If Sima Feng hadn't come to Jianghuai territory, Doing it like this will cause trouble, Wang Zhi really wants to solve this problem and Sima Feng will clean up Zhongjing's house.

"Forget it, I don't have a common language with you, let's forget about this matter today, get away early so as not to upset me." Wang Zhi waved his hand and Shi Shiran led He Yang and a few students to Sima Feng to see Seeing Wang Zhi's leaving figure, a cold light flashed in his eyes. No matter how stupid he was, he could tell that Wang Zhi knew his identity. Back then, his bet with that old guy Pan Anmin never thought that it would cause the disdain of everyone in Xinglin. The Wang Zhi in front of him should have come from one of them.

Thoughtful, Sima Feng took out a simple and incomplete scroll from his bosom, took a deep look, and put it in his bosom solemnly again, he came this time with great hopes, absolutely Not willing to leave empty handed.

If Wang Zhi was present, he would definitely recognize that the scroll show held by Sima Feng was written by him, and it was a scroll show of the suture formula and production method he researched.

Back then, Wang Zhi practiced medicine everywhere, but he taught this formula to a well-known old doctor among the people, and he never thought that it would fall into the hands of Sima Feng.

The last time Wang Zhi caught up with that car accident when he was in Kyoto, he couldn't bear to save several patients, but two of them used sutures. The Kyoto People's Hospital at that time had to cast lots for a long time. The short doctor secretly kept an eye out and took out the suture residue from the patient's wound for research and testing. The small doctor was Japanese and had been with Sima Feng for a while, so the doctor at that time The director didn't believe him, but he believed him a little bit, and passed the news to Sima Feng.

Sima Feng didn't believe it when he received the news. You must know that Sima Feng's broken scroll was found in the relics left by his master. At that time, Sima Feng was quite curious. He never thought that there is such a miracle in the world. Therefore, I have studied for a long time, but the scroll show is incomplete, and a lot of content in it has been missing. Even though Sima Feng is very talented, he has no clue, so he had to give up. Later, when he was in Japan, he occasionally talked about this. This kind of magical thing, I never thought it really existed.

When the little doctor brought back the remaining material from the suture, Sima Feng studied for a long time before he finally became sure, so he began to investigate Wang Zhi's identity, and hurried to Jianghuai when he got the news.

Originally, Sima Feng planned to observe Wang Zhi for a few days before deciding to meet Wang Zhi, but unexpectedly, he ran into him on the first day of his arrival, and even let the other party know his background, which was a bit of a miscalculation.

"Nancun-kun, what should we do now?"

Another middle-aged man in Bianzhi had been watching with cold eyes, but now he asked a question.

"Don't worry. There is nothing in Huaxia that cannot be bought with money. Let's take a look. If it doesn't work, we can pay more. This Wang Zhi's background in Jiangling is not small. It's better not to mess around. It's better to avoid too much." Branching out." Sima Feng was rather calm, and said softly, suppressing the cold light in his eyes.

"Well, then according to Mr. Nancun, if this thing really has such miraculous effects, it doesn't matter if you spend more money." When the middle-aged man spoke, the emotion on his face did not change at all, and he was still as calm as water.

Naturally, Wang Zhi didn't know the purpose of Sima Feng's visit. After guessing for a while, he couldn't figure out why, so he forgot it. As long as he and the Lin family didn't get into trouble in Jianghuai, few people would dare to look for him casually. Trouble, not even the Japanese.

Even though he thought so in his heart, Wang Zhi still kept his eyes open. He felt just now that the middle-aged man standing beside Sima Feng who had been silent all this time should be a master of martial arts, and his skill was even higher than that of Nan Tian. It shouldn't be that easy to find him.

Back at school, Wang Zhi sat in the office for a while, and after a while Qian Senhu came. In the past few days, Wang Zhi distributed Qian Senhu to a teacher who was about to leave, and asked the teacher to take him with him. Freshman substitute class.

Not to mention, this kid Qian Senhu is really good at giving lectures. This kid is good at eloquence. He has followed Wang Zhi for more than half a year. He flickered for a while, which surprised many old teachers.

"Why are you free here? Come here." Sitting on a chair, Wang Zhi casually pointed to the sofa beside him and said with a smile.

"Hey! Don't mention it, master, it's really not someone who teaches students." Qian Senhu sat down on the sofa and complained.

"Why, I saw that you said ting well?" Wang Zhi asked with a smile.

"Hey, speaking of theory, I'm naturally fine, but master, I'm not as arrogant as you are. After a long time, the boys below are used to it. I'm gradually losing my temper. "Qian Senhu said with a wry smile.

"Hehe, this is your problem. You have to separate the classroom from the after-class, be serious when you should be serious, and be kind when you should be kind. You can't let people wipe out your temper in a few days." Wang Zhi said .

He knew what Qian Senhu meant. At the beginning, Qian Senhu came here. The students couldn't figure out Qian Senhu's temper. Qian Senhu could still attend this class. Later, they all knew about Qian Senhu's background. However, Qian Senhu couldn't hold back the scene anymore, many people started skipping classes, and the class discipline was lax.

"Understood, master." Qian Senhu nodded.

"It's good to know. Remember, you are a teacher. It's okay to mingle with them, but you must have proper principles. Don't be afraid of offending people, let them be afraid of you, you know." Wang Zhi once again Said.

"Okay, I don't have class this afternoon, I'll take you to a place." Wang Zhi stood up and said.

"Where is it?" Qian Senhu asked curiously, the place Wang Zhi took him to probably wasn't much different.

"The moon in the water around the south, I guess I won't be able to come back tonight." Wang Zhi smiled. He received a call from Chen Qingxuan this morning, complaining that Wang Zhi hadn't come for a long time. He must come.

The last time Wang Zhi accepted Chen Qingxuan's favor, Chen Qingxuan specially invited him, but he had to go. Wang Zhi didn't have much interest in this kind of charity party, so he decided to bring Qian Senhu to learn more, so as not to be alone boring. ! .

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