"Grandpa Zhang, the sky is unpredictable, and people are prone to misfortunes and misfortunes. Don't be too sad. It's important to take care of yourself." Liu Dajun said softly with an apologetic look on his face.
"How could this happen? My wife and I have always been kind to others and never done anything unconscionable." Grandpa Zhang couldn't understand.
"Grandpa Zhang, good people have many hardships, but evil people are not haunted by ghosts. You should just accept your sorrow and accept change!" Wang Chun comforted softly, but there was nothing he could do.
"God is not fair. If my wife leaves, what's the point of living for me?" Grandpa Zhang burst into tears.
"Grandpa Zhang, you and Grandma Zhang are so blessed that the King of Hell doesn't dare to come and invite you." A hearty voice came, like a gust of wind.
Everyone looked over, wasn't this the Wang Gensheng who was punished at Zhang Qiaoling's house yesterday for demanding debts?
"Gensheng baby, it was Grandma Zhang who let you down." Grandpa Zhang stood up, still looking desperate.
"Grandpa Zhang, I'm here, and Grandma Zhang will be fine. If you don't believe me, you can ask Dr. Liu." Wang Gensheng smiled faintly.
Liu Dajun's body trembled, Wang Gensheng was telling the truth.
Wang Gensheng's medical skills should now surpass those of his master.
"Dr. Liu, can my wife really be saved?" Grandpa Zhang asked dubiously.
"Grandpa Zhang, it's not true, it's for sure. As long as the king comes, Grandma Zhang will be fine." Liu Dajun was still trembling.
At this moment, he didn't know how to address Wang Gensheng.
To call him a good son-in-law, he should still call him junior uncle, or Wang Gensheng.
Grandpa Zhang did not pay attention to this. He looked at Wang Gensheng blankly: "Gensheng baby, can you really cure my wife's disease? I will give you all my savings. If it is not enough, I will also give you the house."
"Grandpa Zhang, I don't have to pay for medical treatment." Wang Gensheng said frankly.
Wang Chun stood aside, his face as pale as pig liver.
Wang Gensheng said that medical treatment was free of charge. He sold him five big beef pills a few days ago, which cost him 50,000 yuan.
"Good man, good man!" Grandpa Zhang choked out.
"Let's go see Grandma Zhang." Wang Gensheng looked calm and composed, as if he was not going to see a doctor.
Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking, and feeling when treating a disease. Wang Gensheng seems to be exempt from all these.
Grandma Zhang's bedroom is very dark, an old-fashioned house with a few bright tiles on the roof.
Wang Gensheng sat on the lower edge of the bedroom, listening to Liu Dajun talking about Grandma Zhang's condition.
At the end, Wang Gensheng sighed and said: "Dr. Liu, you have studied medicine for several years, why are your medical skills getting worse and worse?"
Grandpa Zhang and several villagers were stunned when they heard that Liu Dajun was a well-known doctor, and Wang Gensheng actually said this about him.
Liu Dajun shook his head repeatedly and just smiled bitterly.
"Stop shaking your head, I seem to hear the Yangtze River rolling." Wang Gensheng frowned and sighed.
What?
Several villagers didn't know what Wang Gensheng meant.
"Genshengba, how come Dr. Liu can hear the Yangtze River rolling when he shakes his head?" Grandpa Zhang was puzzled.
"His head is filled with water, and when he sways, doesn't it turn into rough waves?" Wang Gensheng said calmly.
Liu Dajun felt like he had been slapped hard by Wang Gensheng. He had no confidence to defend himself. He was the one with the worst qualifications among the teachers.
A young man rushed in, and when he saw Liu Dajun's dejected look, he immediately became furious.
"Who are you? How dare you insult my master like this?" The young man looked at Wang Gensheng with his eyes wide open.
Wang Gensheng looked over and saw that he was about twenty years old, with delicate features and round ears.
"Xiao Kai, please stop being rude." Liu Dajun was so frightened that he trembled again and quickly stopped him.
"Master, what are you afraid of him doing? He can still eat you. You have recovered now.
Who is your opponent?" The young man said disapprovingly.
"Dr. Liu, who is he?" Wang Gensheng asked coldly.
Liu Dajun was immediately dumbfounded. The sect has rules and no disciples under the sect are allowed to accept disciples without authorization, otherwise they will be dealt with according to the sect rules.
"I am his apprentice. My master is not only highly skilled in medicine, but also highly capable. If you know better, please apologize to my master immediately. Otherwise, I will beat you to the ground." The young man said fiercely.
"Shut up, stop talking." Liu Dajun even wanted to die at this moment. Who would have thought that this reckless apprentice would suddenly arrive.
"Master, he should be the one to shut up. What he said just now, even if I beat him ten times is not enough to satisfy him," he replied angrily.
"Did you eat too many soybeans in the morning?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
"What's wrong, does eating soybeans have anything to do with you?" the latter asked angrily.
"I asked you why it stinks so much that farts came out of your mouth." Wang Gensheng said with a smile.
"You're looking for death." The young man slapped him across the face.
Unexpectedly, Liu Dajun was faster and grabbed the young man's hand: "Song Xiaokai, if you make trouble again, get out of here immediately."
"Master, you used to be in a wheelchair, but you have never suffered such humiliation. Why is this?" the young man asked with a sad face.
His name was Song Xiaokai, and after three kowtows and nine bows, he became an apprentice under Liu Dajun's name.
"Do you know who he is?" Liu Dajun closed his eyes in pain, with an expression as if he was going to the execution ground.
"Master, isn't this just a small farmer?" Song Xiaokai said again disapprovingly.
There was a snap.
Liu Dajun slapped Song Xiaokai hard: "Kneel down."
Song Xiaokai plopped and knelt in front of Liu Dajun.
"Kneel down for him." Liu Dajun shouted again.
Song Xiaokai felt so miserable because the little farmer in front of him was younger than himself, and the master actually forced him to kneel down with him.
He raised his head proudly and showed an unyielding look.
In desperation, Liu Dajun raised his palm again.
"Master, who is he?" Song Xiaokai asked with a grimace.
"He is your master." Liu Dajun's face became extremely serious.
Grandpa Shi, in other words, is the master’s master!
"Impossible, master, you are highly respected and skilled, how could you have such a young master?" Song Xiaokai said loudly.
"You are right, I am not your master's master." Wang Gensheng smiled lightly.
Song Xiaokai was overjoyed when he heard this and stood up from the ground: "Haha, it turned out to be an impostor. It scared the baby to death."
"Haha, I am your master's uncle, boy, how should you call me?" Wang Gensheng asked with a smile.
"Extremely arrogant..."
Song Xiaokai cursed and punched Wang Gensheng with his fist.
He expected that the master must have been threatened by Wang Gensheng, otherwise he would not be obedient and obedient to Wang Gensheng.