Chu Huan was in the bamboo forest and saw that the gate of the orphan house opened quickly. The sky was too dark and it was quite a distance. He only vaguely saw a figure inside after opening the door. Wu Feng saw that the gate of the orphan house opened skillfully, entered the yard, and then entered the orphan house. The door of the room was closed soon.

"Sir, what should we do next?" Bai Xiaozi lowered his voice and said, "Do you want to wait for Wu Feng to come out here?"

Chu Huan chuckled and said, "We followed Wu Feng not for Wu Feng, but for the people behind him. Now the master is in the house, why do we have to wait?" He left the bamboo forest and no longer hesitated. He sorted out his clothes and came to the fence. When he arrived at the place where Wu Feng had just entered the yard, there was a small door made of vines, which could be opened at will. Chu Huan did not open it immediately. After pondering for a while, he finally bowed to the other side and said, "Chu Huan came to pay homage to the miracle doctor. I wonder if the miracle doctor can see you at first sight?"

His trip was originally to find a miracle doctor who could save the world. He was straightforward and didn't talk much.

There was a silence in the room. When Bai Xiaozi saw that there was no movement inside, he was a little impatient and said, "Sir, I'll go up and knock on the door and see what they are doing."

"Don't be reckless." Chu Huan said solemnly: "You guys must not be rude. If anyone acts rashly, I will not be careless." At this time, he placed his hope of fighting the plague in the small house in front of him. Naturally, no one is allowed to be rude. Even if he is himself, he must be respectful.

After a while, he suddenly heard a "creaking" sound. The door finally opened. Chu Huan and the others were already cheering up, but he saw that Wu Feng had come out of it. Under the moonlight, Wu Feng's expression was extremely strange. He walked straight to Chu Huan and looked at Chu Huan and said awkwardly: "Governor, you...you are so amazing..."

Bai Xiaozi knew that the masters in the house must respect him, but he really couldn't raise his respect for Wu Feng and couldn't help but say, "It's not that we are too powerful, it's that you, Doctor Wu, are too powerful."

Wu Feng was extremely embarrassed and had already opened the fence door and said, "Governor General, please come in!"

Chu Huan nodded. Although he was not very respectful to Wu Feng, he still remembered that Wu Feng had the kindness of treating Su Niang in his heart. He bowed and entered the door. The blind man behind him was about to follow. Wu Feng had already reached out to stop him and shook his head and said, "You can't go in."

Bai Xiaozi was furious and said angrily: "What did you say? We are the entourages of the sir. We want to protect the sir's safety, why can't we enter?"

"Don't worry, the Governor is here, and no one will harm him." Wu Feng said seriously: "On the contrary, if you all go in and disturb the people inside, it will be a disaster."

"I...!" Bai Jianzi still had to argue, and Chu Huan said: "Old Bai, don't argue anymore. Since it means inside, there is naturally a reason. You three will stay outside and wait."

Langwazi and Qiu Ruxue looked at each other and frowned slightly. Bai Xiaozi said, "Sir, you...you go in alone, if so..." He glanced at Wu Feng, his eyes full of alertness.

The last time he was attacked in Yan Pingshan, Bai Xiaozi and others learned from their mistakes, and now they are always on guard.

But Wu Feng had already walked outside, brought the fence door, and said, "Don't worry, I can't go in, I'll be with you outside. If you have something to do when you want it, you'll just cause trouble for me." He sat down under the fence base, leaned against the fence stake, and said, "Do you want to sleep for a while? The sky is the bed and the ground is the quilt, and the sky is in the open, which is actually not bad."

Chu Huan nodded to Bai Xiaozi and others, indicating that there was no need to worry, so he approached the door, and the firelight came from the gap in the door.

Although this is an lonely house, it is three houses, with a hall in the middle, and two houses on the left and right. The main door is open in the main hall. Chu Huan couldn't push the door and entered immediately, but bowed and said, "My younger brother Chu Huan, I hope the miracle doctor will see you!"

After the words fell behind, a voice came from inside, saying, "Since Lord Chu has arrived, come in and sit down. It is so simple and tight, don't be surprised." As the words were spoken, the door had opened, and a figure stood in front of Chu Huan. Chu Huan saw this man with white hair and a black long gown. Although he was old, he was very energetic. If he looked at his hair color, he would think he was seventy-year-old, but his spirit seemed to be stronger than that of a young man in his thirties and forties.

This was a completely unfamiliar face. Chu Huan had never seen it before, but just looking at the momentum of this person, he was extraordinary. He bowed and said, "Chu Huan has seen a miracle doctor, so he took the liberty to disturb him. I hope the miracle doctor will not be surprised."

The old man with white hair waved his hand and smiled, "I just understand some herbal medicine. I can't talk about a miracle doctor. Lord Chu, please come in and sit down."

Chu Huan thanked him and saw the old man holding medicinal materials in his hand. He was surprised. When he entered the house, the hall was not big, but he saw several bamboo baskets in the house. When he passed by the bamboo basket, he found that several bamboo baskets were filled with strange medicinal materials. Chu Huan did not understand the medical channels. Although he knew that the bamboo basket must be medicinal materials, he couldn't understand what medicinal materials it was. However, there was the sedge grass that Wu Feng had used, which was the medicinal materials that Chu Huan knew.

The house was filled with the smell of medicinal herbs. In the corner of the hall, there was a very simple wooden bed. Chu Huan was very surprised and thought to himself that there were three rooms that could be lived on both sides. Why did he put the bed in the hall? After a glance, the doors of the left and right rooms were closed, but the door on the left and right was closed, and it was not closed tightly. It could still cast light from the crack of the door.

The old man with white hair was not very enthusiastic, but he was not cold. He asked Chu Huan to sit down in the hall, but did not sit with him immediately. He just said, "Wait for a moment, I will come out soon." Without waiting for Chu Huan to answer, he went straight to the room on the right, pushed open the empty door, entered the door, and then closed the door tightly.

Chu Huan thought that the old man with white hair was going to go in and clean up, and he would come out soon, but after waiting around, half an hour passed, the old man with white hair seemed to have forgotten that there were still customers, and left the governor of Xiguandao in the hall, but it was still half an hour before he could see it.

If it were someone else, he would be afraid of being impatient, but Chu Huan was not in a hurry. The more the white-haired old man was like this, the more hope he felt. The white-haired old man obviously knew his identity, but he could still keep it in the living room with a governor-in-chief official. This is not something ordinary people dare to do. If they don’t have some ability, they don’t have such courage.

Chu Huan made it for a while, but after a long time, he hadn't seen the old man with white hair coming out, so he got up, carried his hands on his back, and went to see the medicinal materials in the bamboo baskets. He didn't know whether these medicinal materials were expensive. After a while, he found dozens of medicinal materials in the bamboo baskets, with different quantities. He just looked at it and only knew Jijicao, but now he looked closely and recognized several drugs that didn't look like medicines. Among them, Chu Huan recognized the small pile of ginger. It seemed that the miraculous doctor used ginger as medicine.

"Master Chu understands medicinal materials?" Chu Huan was observing medicinal materials. When he heard the old man's voice coming from behind, he hurriedly turned around and found that the white-haired old man had come out at some point.

Chu Huan hurriedly said, "I am making a joke to show off my skills. I don't even know the medicinal materials here. I have never seen many medicinal materials...!"

The old man with white hair carried his hands on his back and didn't seem to care about hanging Chu Huan in the hall for so long. When he walked to Chu Huan, he pointed to a few bamboo baskets and said, "Actually, the medicinal materials here are extremely cheap medicinal materials and are also very easy to obtain medicinal materials. Many of them cannot even be called medicinal materials... Look at this sedge grass, few people use it as medicine, but it has medicinal properties. It is very precious, more precious than the ginseng snow lotus..."

Chu Huan was a little surprised. Before he could speak, the old man with white hair seemed to have understood Chu Huan's thoughts and asked with a smile: "Does Lord Chu not believe it?"

Chu Huan said: "The miracle doctor said this, of course there is your reason."

"There are too few ginseng snow lotus, which is not something that ordinary people can use." The old man in the white-haired said slowly: "Things that can only be enjoyed by a few people. In my medical field, it is better than nothing. The treasure of a doctor is to benefit the world. Not only are the medicinal materials themselves numerous and easy to obtain, but it does have the medicinal properties to cure diseases and save people. This sedracen grass can be seen everywhere in the northwest, and can also cure diseases and save people. Compared with the rare ginseng and snow lotus, there are naturally more treasures."

Chu Huan understood. He just thought that the old man with white hair was joking and wondered how the value of the zinger grass could be compared with ginseng or snow lotus. However, as soon as the old man with white hair said these words, Chu Huan suddenly felt that it made sense. It was not a treasure that benefited a few people. The real treasure was something that benefited the world.

It’s a pity that people in the world often ignore things that are useful to them at any time, but regard those things they cannot obtain as treasures.

"What the miracle doctor said makes me suddenly enlightened. Thank you for your advice." Chu Huan said solemnly: "I came here today to thank the miracle doctor. My son was infected with the epidemic. The miracle doctor's seniors helped me and brought back my life. I am grateful to you. I would like to thank you very much."

"Treatment and saving people is the heart of a doctor and the name of a miracle doctor. If you don't mention it, don't look down on me too much. You'll be very polite to call me a senior." The white-haired old man smiled and said, "But you said two things wrong. The first thing you should thank is not me. The method of treating acupuncture is what the people there thinks...!" He pointed at the closed door opposite, "It was he who taught Wu Feng how to use acupuncture and went to treat Mrs. Zun on his behalf. But to count it, the person you should thank the most is still one of your old friends. But he is not here now. If he rushed quickly, he might be able to come back at dawn..."

Chu Huan felt a little dizzy when he heard this. He thought that there was only the white-haired old miracle doctor here, but after what he meant, two more people came out at once. One was the master of the opposite door, and the other was the old friend who was talking about his own, but he was not here. Chu Huan only felt as big as a fight, full of doubts, but still asked: "I dare to ask about the old...the name of the old senior!"

"I am Yan Pingshi!" The old man with a white hair smiled and said, "Mr. Chu must have never heard of my name."
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