"Master!"

Huang Guochuyi looked at the bodyguard seriously and said.

Then he showed an extremely respectful smile.

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

Yang Dong nodded.

"Come with me, just give you a lesson!"

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

This scene surprised everyone present.

"I'm not mistaken. Huang Guochu, the number one miracle doctor in Daxia, actually followed a young man and shouted at the master!"

"Where did this young man come from? I thought Dr. Huang's master was a god with fairy spirit!"

Several sales staff from Wancaotang stood together and looked at the backs of Yang Dong and Huang Guochu whispered.

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

"Which medical university did you graduate?"

"Do you have a medical qualification certificate now?"

“What clinical experience do you have?”

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

He said in a questioning tone.

"I haven't studied, have no medical qualification certificate, and have little clinical experience, but I can cure him."

Yang Dong said it very easily and the simplest fact.

"You speak wildly! You haven't even studied in a medical university, so you just want to treat Boss Wang? I think you're just making trouble!"

As the bodyguard finished speaking, another bodyguard came over and the two formed a horn towards Yang Dong.

"Whatever you say, if my apprentice hadn't called me, I would have been lazy to care about this business. I might as well go back now, and you guys just wait to collect his body!"

After Yang Dong finished speaking, he didn't care what the two bodyguards were thinking and walked outside with great strides.

"Oh, you two have the ability to protect the Lord at this time, right?"

"Although my master is young, he is a miraculous doctor. Even if it is the King of Hell, he should not die without his consent!"

"Believe me and hurry up and invite him back, otherwise Boss Wang will have no choice but to die!"

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

What's more, there is no other way now. Even if you are a dead horse, you have to invite Yang Dong back.

Two bodyguards caught up with Yang Dong, stood in front of Yang Dong, and struggled for a long time before speaking.

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

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

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

"For your loyalty to the king, I will go back and take a look, but if there is any offense in the future..."

"We dare not!"

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

"The word-cutting technique, commonly known as pulse-taking, is generally used for patients who are unable to get sick for a long time or are confused."

"If the symptoms are mild, you can just look and smell. If it is a little heavier, you can just ask."

Everyone on the side was confused, and only Huang Guochu stood aside honestly and looked at Yang Dong attentively, listening intently.

"The reason why Boss Wang's illness is not obvious is that his qi and blood are smooth and his heart pulse is unobstructed, but his divine home is frightened, which leads to his coma."

Yang Dong said as he began to point out acupoints to Wang Boyong.

"This is also the reason why he is unconscious but everything is normal."

"In the saying goes, this person was so scared that he lost his soul."

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

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

"I...where am I?"

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

"Boss, you have been fainting for several hours. It was Dr. Huang, the saint of the Chinese medicine practitioner, who took action together with his master to cure you!"

After Wang Boyong was sure that he was in Wancaotang, he let out a long sigh.

"Okay, it's good if you don't have them. Thank you for your help. I, Mr. Wang, are an antique businessman, have nothing to thank you. There is some money here, and I hope you don't think it's too little!"

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

But Yang Dong raised his hand to block it.

"Does this miracle doctor think it's too little? I can add it!"

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

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

Wang Boyong nodded.

"You are my savior. If you have any questions, it's okay to say it!"

"Boss Wang is in the antique business. I wonder if you know how many days the antique auction will be held in Jiangcheng?"

"Haha, to be honest, this auction conference was held by me. Can you say that you are interested in antiques, my benefactor?"

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

If it weren't for the ten treasures that He Yangzi lost, he wouldn't have gotten involved in the antique industry!

"I can't say I'm interested, I just want to know about it!"

"Haha, this is not difficult. The antiques I want to auction in Jiangcheng are in the warehouse. My benefactor can go and see them with me!"

Yang Dong nodded, he was thinking that way.

It's just right to check in advance whether there are any relics of Shi Yangzi in these antiques.

"Then let's go and have a look now?"

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

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

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

Huang Guochu, who has always regarded himself as a miraculous doctor, was showing off to Wang Boyong like a proud child.

"So it's Mr. Yang!"

"Boss Wang, you're welcome. I have to ask you for advice on antiques."

The two of them were kind and came to the door of Wang Boyong's warehouse where antiques were stored.

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

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

Dozens of strong bodyguards were placed around the warehouse with explosion-proof sticks, staring at the surrounding situation vigilantly.

Seeing Wang Boyong bringing people over, these bodyguards quickly stood in two rows to form a passage, and the scene was extremely spectacular!

"Doctor Yang, please!"

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

"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 roared and slowly opened it.

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

There are all kinds of exquisite antiques placed here.

When Yang Dong looked around for a week!

His eyes were frozen in an inconspicuous corner!

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