There has always been a rumor in the market that Western medicine looks at physical strength, while Chinese medicine looks at old age.

This means that in Western medicine, young doctors are good, bold, and steady, and are generally the backbone of the hospital.

As for traditional Chinese medicine, the older you get, the more valuable it is, because traditional Chinese medicine values ​​​​more experience. An experienced old Chinese medicine doctor is absolutely priceless.

But Wang Qinian said that the doctor who saved him was only in his early twenties, which surprised everyone.

"Mr. Wang, is there really such a young genius?" Some people still couldn't believe it and couldn't help but ask.

Wang Qinian sighed, "Before this, I wouldn't have believed it, but this is my personal experience, so I can't help but believe it. This man has such medical skills at such a young age. If time goes by, Bian Que will be reborn if Hua Tuo is still alive."

, it’s hard to compare to it.”

Everyone agreed. If the young man was really as powerful as Mr. Wang said, his medical skills would definitely be astonishing.

"Mr. Wang, there are no outsiders here, please tell us what the background of that young miracle doctor is?"

Someone asked immediately, and everyone else looked over eagerly.

Birth, old age, illness and death are processes that everyone will go through. No matter you are rich or powerful, it is difficult to escape.

Only in the face of life and death can everyone truly be equal.

If you can make friends with such a young miracle doctor, it will at least give you and your family an extra layer of protection, which is more reliable than having more wealth and power.

But Wang Qinian still shook his head, "Since the miracle doctor has always chosen to live in seclusion, he must be afraid of being disturbed. If I rashly reveal his identity without his consent, I'm afraid I will offend him."

After everyone heard what he said, they were reluctant but had no choice but to give up. After all, if they could make friends with such a miracle doctor, they would definitely worship him like a living Bodhisattva. How could he be easily offended?

Just as everyone was preparing to toast Wang Qinian again, they suddenly heard a quarrel coming from next door.

Wang Qinian frowned, "What's going on?"

At this time, a person who looked like a bodyguard hurriedly walked in and whispered a few words in Wang Qinian's ear.

"What? Nonsense?" Wang Qinian looked a little ugly and glared coldly at the middle-aged man on his right.

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment and said hurriedly, "Dad, what happened?"

The middle-aged man is Wang Jingsheng, the second son of Wang Qinian, who has a very high status in the Wang family.

Wang Qinian had two sons. The eldest son Wang Jingping died young, leaving only one son Wang Ming, who was highly regarded by Mr. Wang.

As for the second son Wang Jingsheng, he was unlearned and unskilled when he was young and was not popular with the old man. It was only in the past few years that he began to take over the Wang family's property.

"Your son is fighting with someone next door right now." Wang Qinian said in a somewhat unkind tone.

He was already a little unhappy with Wang Zheng, but today when he was entertaining guests here, he actually got into a fight with someone next door. This was simply ruining his fun.

When Wang Ming, who was sitting on Wang Qinian's left hand side, heard this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, but he tried his best to restrain himself, "Grandpa, do you want me to come over and take a look?"

When Wang Qinian looked at Wang Ming, his eyes became more appreciative, "You must not imitate your brother. Let's go and see what kind of trouble this young man is up to."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out first, and Wang Ming hurriedly followed.

Wang Jingsheng's face looked a little ugly. This little brat didn't care about the occasion when he caused trouble, and now he let this boy Wang Ming compete with him.

…

At this time, the battle in the other box has ended.

Or it can be said that it is over before it even begins.

Wang Zheng's three remaining bodyguards were all lying on the ground within two seconds of rushing forward.

This is because Tang Muyang does not want to shock the world too much, otherwise with his current strength at the peak of An Jin, facing these bodyguards with Ming Jin strength, it can be said that he can kill them all instantly without any effort.

The gap between Ming Jin and Dark Jin is equivalent to the gap between cold weapons and mortars. It can almost be said to be a massacre-like contrast.

Of course, the gap between An Jin and Hua Jin is wider than the gap between mortars and atomic bombs, which is why Tang Muyang is eager to improve his strength.

If he were to encounter a powerful person now, he would only be tortured and killed.

However, strong people with Huajin strength are too rare, and they will not appear in a small place like Yangcheng. Even if he had a prominent status in his previous life, he has only seen a handful of strong Huajin people.

However, other people in the box did not understand the secrets. They just saw three burly men rushing towards Tang Muyang with murderous intent.

Then in the blink of an eye, they were all lying on the ground wailing.

At this time, in the box, apart from the wails of a few bodyguards, no other sounds could be heard, and no one even dared to take a breath.

Especially Wang Zheng, who was so arrogant just now, was even more frightened and turned pale.

Tang Muyang glanced at him condescendingly, then turned to Zhang Qi and said, "Why did he hit you just now? How are you going to hit him back now?"

Zhang Qi turned around and glanced at Wang Zheng, his body suddenly trembled, "Mu Yang, I think it's better to forget it, he... didn't mean it."

Tang Muyang laughed angrily at him and kicked him on the butt, "Will you hit him? If you don't, don't say you know me. I can't afford to embarrass this person."

Zhang Qi hesitated for a moment. Wang Zheng had been offended by him now, and he was not afraid of offending him a little more. But if he broke up with Tang Muyang, no one would protect him in the future, and he was afraid that he would not have a foothold in Yangcheng.

Already.

Thinking of this, he immediately summoned up the courage to walk up to Wang Zheng, waved his hand and slapped him.

After this slap, the suffocation in my chest was finally released, as if the clouds had been cleared to see the dawn, and my heart was suddenly full of gratitude to Tang Muyang.

Wang Zheng's eyes were red at this time, and he looked at Tang Muyang hatefully, "You bastard, you are dead, I will make your whole family die a miserable death."

Tang Muyang chuckled lightly, "It seems that you are hopelessly stupid, so I will teach you a lesson now. When your life is in the hands of others, never say harsh words just to save face."

After saying that, he waved his hand and slapped her twice.

Wang Zheng's cheeks were swollen as big as a rubber ball, and there were still bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of his mouth. He looked miserable and funny at the same time, and could not see his former handsome appearance at all.

"If you have the guts, beat me to death. My grandfather and my father are next door. You can't even think of walking out alive today." Wang Zheng's mouth was swollen, and his speech was a little slurred, but he could barely understand it.

What he meant.

There was a hint of playfulness on Tang Muyang's face, "Then let's make a bet to see if I can walk out alive if I beat you to death."

As he spoke, he punched Wang Zheng in the temple.

Before the fist came, Wang Zheng already felt a strong wind coming. You can imagine the force of this punch. He screamed and closed his eyes to die.

At this moment, the door of the box was suddenly pushed open, and Tang Muyang's fist stopped two centimeters away from the opponent's temple.

Wang Zheng looked back, as if he had found a savior, and hurriedly threw himself at Wang Qinian's feet, "Grandpa, you must avenge your grandson, this little bastard is going to beat me to death."

Hearing his address to the old man, how could Zhang Qi and the others not guess the identity of the old man? Their expressions suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!