"Wait... what kind of magic doctor? What's the 999th generation disciple?" Yang Wei interrupted the mysterious voice again, "Young man, don't worry... You will understand after seeing all this...26nbsp;" The mysterious voice sounded again, and then the tall stone tablet in front of him suddenly lit up... like a candlelight in the dark night, Yang Wei's eyes were instantly attracted by some things that appeared on the stone tablet...

The light on the stone tablet became stronger and stronger, like the sun. Yang Wei couldn't help but stretch out his hand and touch it... Suddenly, a powerful suction force sucked his hand so hard that it could not move. Yang Wei was suddenly panicked and struggled to escape. Unexpectedly, the suction force on the stone tablet became stronger and stronger, sucking him all in...

Yang Wei screamed in fear, but found that he was already in a strange world... He was in the high air, with thousands of troops fighting under his feet, and the blood stained the entire land red.

Suddenly the scene changed, and a tent suddenly appeared. Yang Wei was still in the air, and wailings and cries came from the tent. Yang Wei felt a little curious. What was going on? A strange thing happened. As soon as Yang Wei thought about the situation in the tent, the situation in the tent actually appeared in his mind. It was obvious that what happened in the tent was like seeing it with his own eyes...

At this moment, a thin man appeared in Yang Wei's mind, holding a silver needle in his hand, and a person with a sick and painful expression lying on a couch beside him...

The thin man pierced the silver needle in his hand into the man's head on the couch. In just a short while, the expression of the sick man improved a lot... The thin man finished applying the needle, packed his things, and walked out of the tent... "Mr. Hua Tuo, what's wrong with the Prime Minister?" A one-eyed man wearing armor pulled the thin man and asked... "It's nothing serious, but if you want to cut off the root of the disease, you still need the method I mentioned..."

Suddenly, the picture in Yang Wei's mind changed again, and a huge stone tablet appeared in his mind. The stone tablet read "The Tomb of the Generation of Miracle Doctor Hua Tuo" and there is a small figure below, with the three words "The Sect of Miracle Doctor"...

Before Yang Wei could react, the whole world suddenly changed again and returned to his previous state again, and one of his hands was touching the huge stone tablet.

Just when Yang Wei was still wondering, his voice sounded again: "Young man... as you see..., that is the origin of the divine doctor... More than a thousand years ago, the divine doctor Huatuo and several like-minded people founded the divine doctor. Since then, the divine doctor has been passed down to this day..."

"Hua Tuo? The Sect of the Divine Doctor?" Yang Wei's mind was a little too weak, and he could not accept the news for a while... "Yes, young man..., you are very lucky to be selected as the 999th generation successor of the Sect of the Divine Doctor by Hua Tuo's Divine Needle. I didn't expect that this time I would wait for hundreds of years..." The mysterious voice was vicissitudes and distant...

After saying this, the mysterious voice stopped moving, leaving only Yang Wei standing there, his eyes were blank... After a while, Yang Wei raised his head and shouted: "Are you sure this is true?" "You can try to see if you are dreaming and know..." Yang Wei hurriedly pinched himself, it hurts very much, not ordinary pain...

"Is it true?" Yang Wei murmured. The problem that had been confused about him for so many days before, and finally got some clues. It turned out that he was not stabbed by an AIDS patient on the bus that day, but by Hua Tuo's magic needle... After he was stabbed, he became the 999th generation disciple of a miracle doctor... and he also had surgery, and even had a heart-changing surgery...

"Young man, as the person chosen by Hua Tuo's magic needle, this is your destiny. From now on, you must be prepared to welcome a different life..." A mysterious voice interrupted Yang Wei's thoughts. "Who are you?" Yang Wei asked. After talking for so long, he still didn't know where the voice came from. Maybe many questions in his heart would be clearer if he asked in person.

"I? I don't know who I am... Since I have memories, I seem to be waiting for the arrival of someone like you who was selected by Hua Tuo's magic needle..." The mysterious voice seemed a little confused, "Then where are you?" Yang Wei asked again.

"I'm here..." "Where is this?" Yang Wei looked around and there was nothing else around except for the darkness.

"This is here..." "Damn!" Yang Wei was almost angry to death. The owner of this voice was not deliberately playing tricks on himself.

"Forget it, I'm so lazy to tell you. Tell me how to go back (4)?" Yang Wei thought it would be better to leave quickly. What kind of miracle doctors really don't want to have any connection.

"Don't worry, there are still many things that I haven't explained to you clearly..." The mysterious voice said slowly, "Say? What do you say?" Yang Wei suddenly remembered the yy novels he read. Generally, there will be nothing good to follow after such words.

Sure enough, the mysterious voice said: "Of course I tell you the rights and obligations of being a disciple of the divine doctor..." "…!" Yang Wei wanted to resist at this moment but had no choice but to sit down and say: "Why am I so unlucky? Okay, what's there to say? After that, let me leave here..."

The whole world suddenly fell silent, and after a while the voice sounded: "The miraculous doctor Hua Tuo founded the miraculous doctor to carry forward his medical skills so that more people could learn his medical skills, so that those ordinary people who could not afford to see a doctor due to illness can be treated. But unfortunately..., his dream was damaged by Cao Cao before it was realized..." At this point, the voice stopped.

A heavy sigh... "Oh, Hua Tuo's medical skills will be lost, but everything in the dark has its will. A silver needle that has followed Hua Tuo for decades has been contaminated with his medical spirit because it has been following him for many years. After Hua Tuo's death, the silver needle was obtained by a destined person... and it was from that time that I woke up..."

"Silver needle?" Yang Wei murmured. It was obvious that the silver needle was the one that might still be pierced in his body now, but all this was so fantasy that it was so fantasy that it was unbelievable.
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