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Chapter 53 Divine Physician

After getting the medicine, Wu Tingfeng and Wu Lingyu brothers immediately applied externally and took it internally.

The two of them just thought it was a routine treatment, but they never expected that after using the medicine, the effect was excellent.

Especially the bone injuries Wu Tingfeng suffered, healing rapidly, and the pain was much lessened. He didn't have to limp when walking.

Wu Jinghan's meridians also stopped softening, and his originally drooping right arm could exert strength.

"Awesome, it seems that the doctor who dispenses medicine is not simple." Wu Jinghan said astonished. In a few years abroad, he only believed in Western medicine. Only then did he realize that traditional Chinese medicine is really magical.

"This medicine is similar to Wudang's bone injury medicine, nothing strange."

Wu Tingfeng disagreed, moved his legs and said fiercely: "Tomorrow's medical conference, no matter what, I will kill Lin Chuan."

"You all rest tomorrow."

Wu Lingyu spoke, looking at Wu Heng and said, "Tomorrow, you will take action and kill Lin Chuan. My Wu family is dignified and cannot be desecrated by anyone."

"Yes, father."

Wu Heng nodded in agreement.

Although Lin Chuan performed very well in the Yunhai Dragon Race, he was a younger generation after all, and his practice time was still short, so Wu Heng did not regard him as his opponent.

The news of Wu Heng's move quickly reached Wu Xian's ears.

She immediately called Lin Chuan: "My dad will deal with you personally tomorrow, so don't go to Linglong Street tomorrow."

"Thanks."

Lin Chuan thanked him and hung up the phone.

Although the other party was kind-hearted reminder, Wu Xian was full of weirdness, so it would be better to stay away from him.

The next day.

Linglong Street, the entire street is full of antique buildings. Walking in the street, you can smell the strong smell of Chinese herbal medicine.

As the largest distribution center for traditional Chinese medicinal materials in Jiangnan County, when the medical conference was held, medicinal materials merchants and traditional Chinese medicine practitioners from all over the country gathered here.

Everyone is here to communicate, trade, and discuss medical skills.

On this day, many Chinese medicine practitioners will take consultations here, only targeting difficult and complicated diseases.

If anyone can cure it, it will naturally become famous in Jiangnan and will be of great benefit to both yourself and the clinic.

Li Renzhong was no exception. He rented a stall on Linglong Street on behalf of Huichuntang.

However, he was not a famous doctor at all, and when he arrived at the other party where the famous doctors gathered, he seemed even more insignificant, so there were almost no patients in front of the stall.

Song Yan sat next to her bored, dozing off with her chin.

Seeing Lin Chuan appear, her eyes lit up: "Brother, this place is too boring. Can I go and have a walk around?"

Lin Chuan said coldly: "Salary deduction."

Song Yan smiled on her face: "I like this place so much, and it is my responsibility to work hard for the job."

"No more help."

Lin Chuan shook his head and sighed.

"You are Lin Chuan?"

Suddenly, a young man in a long gown appeared in front of Lin Chuan, looking up and down at Lin Chuan.

Without waiting for Lin Chuan to answer, he nodded and said, "That's right, it's you."

"You have something to ask me for?"

Lin Chuan looked at the other party in confusion, he didn't know this person.

The young man took out a bank card and placed it on the Huichuntang stall table. He said in an unreasonable tone: "This is ten million, your five hundred-year-old ginseng is mine."

"You crazy?"

Lin Chuan rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to the other party.

The young man's face darkened: "Do you know who I am? I am Zhang Feiyu, the disciple of Fang Shenjian. Ginseng is what my master wants. In the traditional Chinese medicine world, my master is Taishan Beidou. He is willing to buy your things, which is a great honor for you."

Song Yan said angrily: "Three hundred years of ginseng is worth tens of millions, and five hundred years of ginseng is at least 30 million. If you buy it for tens of millions, isn't this a robbery?"

"I don't know how to be polite." Zhang Feiyu said coldly: "If you don't agree, my master can ban Huichuntang with just one word. You don't want to practice medicine in the future."

Lin Chuan said: "If Fang Shenjian is such a dirty villain, in my opinion, he is not worthy of being a doctor at all."

Zhang Feiyu said angrily: "Are you blaming my master?"

Lin Chuan said: "I guess he is not very good if he can teach an apprentice like you."

"Okay, let's take a look."

Zhang Feiyu turned around and left.

Lin Chuan picked up the bank card on the table and threw it at Zhang Feiyu: "Take away your stinky money."

Zhang Feiyu reached out to pick it up, and the bank card was spinning at an extremely fast speed. He cut his palm and was immediately covered in blood.

He deserves to be a disciple of Fang Shenjian. He immediately used the silver needle to stop the bleeding, looked at Lin Chuan fiercely, and left quickly.

"Boss, I'm in trouble now."

Li Renzhong looked at Zhang Feiyu's back and said with a frown:

"Fang Shenjian is the president of the Jiangnan County Traditional Chinese Medicine Association. He has a superb medical skills and is said to be a martial arts master. He has treated many noble officials and has strong connections in Jiangnan County. If he provoked him, he would not have to take action. I am afraid that many people will take the initiative to deal with you."

Lin Chuan said: "Since I am a doctor, I shouldn't be so narrow-minded, right? Moreover, if I can buy my ginseng for ten million, I can even do such things. I highly doubt his character."

Li Renzhong thought, "This is strange. Fang Shenzhen has a very good reputation. Logically speaking, it is not enough to steal your ginseng."

"Don't worry about so many, soldiers come to block the enemy, and water comes to cover the enemy's door."

Linchuan lice are not itchy. Anyway, the White Dragon Society and the Wu family have offended it, so it doesn’t matter if they provoke Fang Shenjian.

...

Zhang Feiyu walked across the street corner and a man came up to him. It was Wang Chengjun.

"Mr. Zhang, how about it?"

Wang Chengjun stepped forward and asked.

Zhang Feiyu sneered: "You are right. Lin Chuan is really arrogant and doesn't even take my master seriously. Moreover, he even injured me."

"Mr. Zhang is okay?" Wang Chengjun said with concern.

Zhang Feiyu said: "A little injury is not serious."

Wang Chengjun clasped his fists and said, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Zhang."

"Don't worry, my master will never let him go." Zhang Feiyu's eyes flashed: "Of course, don't forget what you promised me."

Wang Chengjun said: "After the matter is completed, I will offer 30 million yuan in cash from three clinics."

"And Song Yan."

After just seeing Song Yan, Zhang Feiyu was obsessed with him. He didn't expect that there would be such a stunning beauty in Xuzhou.

Wang Chengjun smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I'll send Song Yan to your bed myself."

"I'm going to see the master."

Zhang Feiyu nodded and headed to the Zuixianlou in the center of Linglong Street.

Zuixianlou is the most luxurious restaurant on Linglong Street. Today’s medical conference, those who can enter and exit here are all major drug dealers from all over the country, or famous traditional Chinese medicine practitioners.

The private room on the top floor of Zuixianlou can overlook the entire Linglong Street.

The Wu family sat around the table, but the main seat was not Wu Lingyu, but a middle-aged man over 50 years old.

He faced gentleness and exuded a strong smell of Chinese medicine.

This person is Fang Zhongxiao, known as the magic needle.

He was invited here not to taste tea and drink, but to treat two young men from the Wu family.

After checking Wu Tingfeng and Wu Jinghan, Fang Zhongxiao looked at Wu Lingyu: "Old Wu, you are really good at joking. Your two grandchildren have recovered from injuries. If you were injured yesterday, you would never be like this."

Wu Lingyu said: "It was really injured when the sea of ​​clouds robbed the dragon yesterday."

"really?"

"When I was old, how could I use such a thing to deceive you?"

Fang Zhongxiao's expression changed and he said excitedly: "If this is the case, then the one who treats the two must be a miracle doctor, and his medical skills are even above me."
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