Zhang Shaojun is 80 years old and is too old. He accidentally flashed his waist just now.

Li Ruoxi laughed, "Old man, is it the result of disrespect for ghosts and gods, which makes the gods angry."

While rubbing his old waist, Zhang Shaojun rolled his eyes, "Hmph, you ghost girl, don't come to scare me, I won't take that trick."

Wang Dachun glanced at him and said, "You old man used to have hidden diseases on your waist. I just twisted it and had an old injury. You have to rest more. I think it's better not to go up the mountain."

"Oh? You can see that I have hidden diseases on my waist. It seems that I still have troubles. Then tell me, can I still treat my old waist?" Zhang Shaojun sat down on a big stone and looked at Wang Dachun with some expectations. Although he thought Wang Dachun was young, he had the reputation of a medical saint, so he thought he would have troubles.

Wang Dachun smiled lightly and nodded, "Treatment can definitely be cured. I always feel that there is no disease that cannot be cured in this world, only finding the wrong method."

Zhang Shaojun thought, "What you said makes sense, but this is very difficult to do. It is not that easy to find the right method. Ordinary doctors may not find the right treatment for a disease in their entire lives."

Tang Wenming smiled bitterly and said, "Dachun, don't talk too much. Hurry up and help Mr. Zhang look at his waist, otherwise we might have to carry him down the mountain."

Wang Dachun smiled faintly, "I have already treated Mr. Zhang."

"What!"

As soon as these words were spoken, not only Tang Wenming and Zhang Shaojun opened their mouths wide, but even Li Ruoxi looked confused, "Dachun, aren't you kidding me? When did you cure this old man's leg?"

Wang Dachun shrugged and smiled, "Just when he was just talking."

Zhang Shaojun snorted coldly, "I originally thought that the Medical Saint was so capable, but it turned out that it was just bragging, which really disappointed me very much."

Tang Wenming also said: "Yes, Dachun, your joke is a bit big, but the three of us are watching with our own eyes. When did you see Mr. Zhang sick?"

Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Old Zhang, do you feel carefully whether your waist still hurts? Don't you know if I'm lying?"

Zhang Shaojun was about to get angry, but suddenly his face changed, "Hey! Don't say it doesn't hurt much." He stood up and took two steps, showing a hellish expression, "Although it still hurts a little, it doesn't stop me from walking."

He suddenly looked at Wang Dachun with a look of surprise on his face, "Is it really you who took action? This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

He knew that his waist disease would not be able to recover so quickly every time he had an attack, let alone that he had his waist sprained. Usually, he would not get out of bed and walk without lying for three or five days.

Wang Dachun smiled, "Is it possible that what you saw with your own eyes is fake? You don't even believe your own eyes?"

Wang Dachun did take action just now, to be precise, his golden silkworm took action. Since he devoured the dragon Gu in Wu Man's body, it has completely evolved successfully. In the second stage, it turned into a mortal and became a holy insect, and could cure the patient without physical contact.

Everyone is disgusted with Gu, thinking that Gu insects are something that harms people. In fact, the main function of Gu insects is first used to cure diseases and save people, and secondly, it is used to harm people.

Wang Dachun was a little unsure of the ability of the golden silkworm at the beginning. Now, seeing Zhang Shaojun's status, he knew that the golden silkworm had indeed evolved successfully.

The evolution of the golden silkworm is quite difficult, and there are not many successful examples in history. I didn’t expect that Wang Dachun was so lucky. With its help, Wang Dachun was simply invincible in medical skills in the future.

"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! It only means that my waist has just gotten better." Zhang Shaojun didn't believe it at all, because Wang Dachun didn't do anything at all, but he was also a little confused. This kid is indeed a bit evil!

Tang Wenming nodded, "Dachun, it's not that I don't believe you, this is indeed a bit incredible."

Li Ruoxi said: "Although I feel a little incredible, I still choose to believe in my family's Dachun."

Wang Dachun smiled bitterly, "Let's go, go up the mountain." Since others don't believe it, then forget it, just know it anyway."

Several people walked up the mountain again. At this moment, Zhang Shaojun stopped mocking Wang Dachun. He felt that he could not see through the young man. After all, Zhang Shaojun was old and had to take a few steps to rest. Tang Wenming kept supporting him, for fear that he would fall.

Several people finally reached the top of the mountain. This palace group had basically been completed. The workers were painting bright red paint on the walls. Wang Dachun looked at the palace here. The carved beams and painted buildings, flying dragons and phoenixes, and they were very grand.

Wang Dachun couldn't believe his eyes, "This...this is too fast! Mr. Tang, how did you do it? Not to mention these other carvings, you can't do it without water grinding skills."

Tang Wenming smiled, "Brother Dachun, although your medical skills are great, you don't understand this building. Now it is mechanized. If the computer program is set, the machine will carve it for you, and it is very fast."

Wang Dachun suddenly realized, "So that's the case. It seems that I am ignorant."

Tang Wenming laughed, "That's not the case, as the saying goes, "Are you saying that apart travels are like a mountain."

Just then, there was a riot inside.

Several people rushed in, "What's going on? What happened?"

"Mr. Tang, a worker is working well and suddenly falls into a coma. I don't know what's going on?"

When the few people looked around, they saw a painter lying on the ground motionless.

Zhang Shaojun hurried over, "Let me take a look." He picked up the patient's arm and started taking his pulse. After a moment, he frowned, "The patient's pulse was disordered and his lips were black and purple. He must have been poisoned."

"Poisoning?" Everyone was confused. How could they be poisoned? Although there are harmful substances in the paint, it is not possible for people to get poisoned as soon as they smell it.

Zhang Shaojun nodded, "This is acute poisoning, and the patient needs to be sent to the hospital immediately, otherwise it will be dangerous."

Wang Dachun's expression changed, "I'm afraid he is not the only one who is poisoned."

Zhang Shaojun turned around and looked at Wang Dachun and said, "What does it mean?"

Wang Dachun said: "I mean the workers here are afraid they are poisoned."

Zhang Shaojun glanced at everyone and found that their expressions were as usual, and he couldn't help but curl his lips and said, "It's impossible. Now this is in the external space, and the air circulation is very good. It's impossible to get poisoned. The patient must have been poisoned by painting in the room just now."

Someone nodded, "Yes, Xiangzi did paint in the room just now."

Zhang Shaojun glanced at Wang Dachun with some pride.
Chapter completed!