"Master!"

Huang Guochu looked at the bodyguard seriously and said.

Then he showed an extremely respectful smile.

"Master, you are finally here. I really have no choice but to ask you for help!"

Yang Dong nodded.

"Follow me, I'll teach you a lesson!"

When Huang Guochu heard this, he followed Yang Dong happily.

This scene surprised everyone present.

"Am I right? Huang Guochu, the number one miracle doctor in Daxia, is actually following a young man, calling him Master!"

"What is the origin of this young man? I thought Doctor Huang's master was an immortal with a celestial spirit!"

Several Wancaotang sales staff stood together, looking at the backs of Yang Dong and Huang Guochu and whispering.

Wang Boyong's bodyguard looked at Yang Dong with a trace of suspicion in his eyes and followed him quickly.

"Which medical university did you graduate from?"

"Do you have a medical qualification certificate now?"

"What clinical experience do you have?"

Just when Yang Dong was about to treat Wang Boyong, the bodyguard raised his hand to stop Yang Dong's movement.

He said in a questioning tone.

"I have never studied, I don't have a medical qualification certificate, and I don't have much clinical experience, but I can cure him."

Yang Dong said it very easily and it was the simplest fact.

"You're talking arrogantly! You didn't even go to a medical university and you want to treat Boss Wang? I think you're just here to mess around!"

As soon as the bodyguard finished speaking, another bodyguard also came over, and the two of them formed a tussle with Yang Dong.

"Whatever you say, if my apprentice hadn't called me, I would have been too lazy to take care of this matter. Why don't I go back now and you just wait to collect his body!"

After Yang Dong finished speaking, he strode outside without caring what the two bodyguards thought.

"Hey, you two have become involved in the ability of the Lord Protector now, right?"

"Although my master is young, he is a miracle doctor who has appeared in this world. Even if the King of Hell orders him, he will never die without his consent!"

"Believe me, go and invite him back quickly, otherwise Boss Wang will be dead!"

The two bodyguards looked at each other, no one dared to joke with Wang Boyong's life.

What's more, there is no other way now. Even if it is a dead horse, Yang Dong must be invited back.

The two bodyguards caught up with Yang Dong and stood in front of Yang Dong. They hesitated for a long time before speaking.

"Sir, we were so offended just now. Please take action to save Boss Wang!"

"As long as you can cure Boss Wang, we are willing to go up the mountain of swords and the sea of ​​fire for you."

Yang Dong looked at the two bodyguards. Although they were a bit stubborn, they were loyal to the boss.

"For the sake of your loyalty to the king, I will go back and have a look, but if there is any further offense..."

"We don't dare anymore!"

The two bodyguards invited Yang Dong back, and Yang Dong put his hand on Wang Boyong's wrist.

"Qie Zi Jue, also known as pulse checking, is generally used for patients who have been ill for a long time or who are delirious."

"If the symptoms are mild, you can usually just look and smell. If the symptoms are a little more severe, you can just ask."

Everyone on the side listened in confusion, only Huang Guochu stood aside obediently, looking at Yang Dong attentively, listening in a mesmerizing way.

"The reason why there are no obvious signs of Boss Wang's illness is because his qi and blood are smooth and his heart is unimpeded, but his body was frightened and he fell into coma."

As Yang Dong spoke, he began to give Wang Boyong acupuncture points.

"This is why he was unconscious but everything was normal."

"To use a common saying, this person was so frightened that he lost his mind."

After Yang Dong finished speaking, he patted Wang Boyong on the shoulder.

Wang Boyong, who had been unconscious, unexpectedly opened his eyes and looked around in fear.

"I...where am I!"

Wang Boyong stood up in panic, and two bodyguards immediately stepped forward.

"Boss, you have been unconscious for several hours. It was the Chinese medicine sage Dr. Huang and his master who cured you!"

After Wang Boyong confirmed that he was in Wancao Hall, he let out a long breath.

"Okay, it's better if you're not with them. Thank you to the two miracle doctors for helping me. I, Wang, are an antique dealer. I have nothing to thank you for. I have some money here, and I hope it's not too little!"

As he spoke, Wang Boyong took out a check worth one million and asked the bodyguard to hand it to Yang Dong.

Yang Dong raised his hand to block it.

"Is this miracle doctor too little? I can add more!"

Wang Boyong said he wanted to write a check, and Yang Dong waved his hand.

"Boss Wang, I don't like money. I'm just curious. I wonder if I can ask you a few questions?"

Wang Boyong nodded.

"You are my savior. If you have any questions, just ask!"

"Boss Wang is in the antique business. Do you know about the antique bidding conference that will be held in Jiangcheng in the next few days?"

"Haha, to be honest, I organized this auction. Could it be that you, my benefactor, are also interested in antiques?"

Yang Dongxin said that to him, antiques are no different from ordinary gadgets.

If it weren't for the purpose of finding the ten lost treasures of He Yangzi, he wouldn't have gotten involved in the antique business!

“I’m not interested in talking about it, I just want to know more about it!”

"Haha, it's not difficult. The antiques I want to auction in Jiangcheng are in the warehouse. My benefactor can go and have a look with me!"

Yang Dong nodded, that was exactly what he meant.

It's a good time to check in advance whether there are any relics of He Yangzi among these antiques.

"Then let's go take a look now?"

Wang Boyong invited Yang Dong, and Yang Dong did not refuse.

"By the way, you haven't asked me the name of your benefactor yet?"

"My master's name is Yang Dong, do you remember it?"

Huang Guochu, who had always regarded himself as a miracle doctor, now showed off to Wang Boyong like a proud child.

"It turns out to be Mr. Yang!"

"You're welcome, Boss Wang. I still need your advice on antiques."

The two of them were polite all the way to the door of the warehouse where Wang Boyong stored his antiques.

It's said to be a warehouse, but it's actually similar to a fortress.

This warehouse is located in the suburbs of Jiangcheng, sparsely populated.

Dozens of strong bodyguards armed with explosion-proof sticks were distributed around the warehouse, watching the surrounding situation vigilantly.

Seeing Wang Boyong bringing people over, these bodyguards quickly stood in two rows, forming a passage. The scene was extremely spectacular!

"Doctor Yang, please!"

Wang Boyong took Yang Dong into the warehouse and came to a thick coded stainless steel door.

"Doctor Yang, I spent a lot of money to build this door. It is thirty centimeters thick and only my fingerprint can open it!"

"Boom!"

Wang Boyong put his finger on it, and the password door made a roar and slowly opened.

Immediately afterwards, a spacious warehouse room appeared in front of Yang Dong.

There are all kinds of exquisite antiques displayed here.

When Yang Dong looked around for a week!

His gaze was fixed on an inconspicuous corner!
Chapter completed!