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Chapter 0391 The phoenix presses the dragon?

Girls often fantasize that the prince rides a white horse or walks on colorful auspicious clouds to see him. Men fantasize that the goddess on the stage is watching a glance at him, so they are trapped in the quagmire and cannot extricate themselves. They are brothers who have the risk of being in trouble, or when they are helpless and wandering, there is a noble person who pulls him.

Meeting is always a not-so-magnificent practice.

The first meeting between Liu Feiyang and Wang Zizhu was just standing alone at the counter and outside the door. After looking at each other, the two of them looked at each other and then put their hands together. The right hand moved to the left hand, touching like a dragonfly, and touching the skin together.

It sounds a bit ambiguous.

The living room behind the main hall is also a classical decoration with authentic flavor. The mahogany chair is not as heavy as Huanghuali, but it is also delicious. The blue and white porcelain tea cup is soaked in the blue and white porcelain tea cups. When Wang Zizhu couldn't drink it, she could only hide it secretly. Today, she took it out by chance.

Wei Liangsheng didn't come in, there were only the two of them here.

"Acupuncture is a ancestral medical technique passed down by our family. It is just that modern people believe in Western medicine and pay attention to medicine to cure diseases. They do not have the patience to rely on traditional Chinese medicine for care. In particular, many people no longer believe that it is effective. I wonder why Mr. Liu traveled thousands of miles to come to us," Wang Zizhu asked with a bit of unfathomable alertness.

In fact, Liu Feiyang was a little confused about his actions. He came to seek medical treatment, or not, the cost of the consultation should be the key to the conversation. Now everything Wang Zizhu shows is more like the program setting, and asking a little bit is very tiring.

"I heard that my wife has tried all kinds of ways. Without hurting her or letting her suffer more torture, I am willing to do my best. Mr. Wang, if it is because of certain conditions that your father can come to the hospital, I can now bring it up."

Wang Zizhu did not answer immediately, staring at Liu Feiyang, and didn't know what he was looking at. Her eyes were unblocked and naked. If there was a big girl sitting opposite her, she would be frightened by his eyes.

Can't see through, is he that person?

Wang Zizhu was thinking silently in her heart.

"My father needs to be in the clinic here. It is not a matter of conditions to let him go to the Northeast, but it is impossible to move." Wang Zizhu shook his head. Although the family motto left by our ancestors is to save the world and cure diseases and save people, my father has not left the house for nearly 20 years, and he has to guard this family business..."

In the case where the Wang family's medical skills are uncertain whether it can be cured, no matter how they listen to Wang Zizhu's words, he is a little exaggerated. In other words, his pride has no foundation in Liu Feiyang's heart.

But there is no need for Liu Feiyang to mock his exaggeration. The literati are a bit proud, and it is also necessary for doctors to have more tempers.

Your rooms have a big family business? I didn’t ask any questions.

"Can you see your father? I want to talk to him in person. Even if he can't go there in person, I can explain some precautions and massage methods!"

His attitude is as sincere as ever.

There was a bit of a heroic aura, but I always felt something was missing. Wang Zizhu's heart rippled again.

"My father is not here, and he is fasting on Dangwu Mountain. If you want to find him, you will come back in a month." Wang Zizhu shook her head, withdrew her thoughts in her heart, and she had a clear intention of picking up a teacup to see him off.

Liu Feiyang was not without a wink and stood up, "Okay, I will come over when I have time..."

Hearing this, Wang Zizhu didn't stand up, but just nodded and said, "Okay," then just watched him leave rudely.

About a minute later, he frowned and stood up and walked to the front hall. When he saw Liu Feiyang really left, he felt a little disappointed. He walked to the back in a depressed mood. He opened the back door and saw a small courtyard with square structure and herbs being dried. He walked through the courtyard and knocked on the door of the house directly opposite.

"Come in..." A voice full of energy came from inside.

Wang Zizhu opened the door, and it was still like a Qing house inside. There were two chairs opposite, one table, one bed, one on one side, and the other on the other. A middle-aged man was able to splash ink. If an outsider suddenly walked into this place, he would think he had traveled through time or broke into a film and television base.

"Dad, I'm here just now!" Wang Zizhu walked to the desk and said, looking down at the rice paper. It was written on Yue Fei's "Manjianghong". No one would have thought that he would write such a bloody poem when he saw this man's elegant appearance.

"explain"

He didn't stop his pen and didn't even raise his head.

"I am a young man, in his twenties, from Northeast China. He is a girlfriend who is unconscious because of a severe brain blow. She is similar to a vegetative person. I heard that our acupuncture is unique, so I would like to ask you to go to Northeast China to help you..."

How could the Wang Clinic, which even gods know, be a small clinic with only one store? It may not be large in area and has a very famous reputation. It is just an excuse to say that not visiting a doctor for more than 20 years. Over the years, it can be organized into a strengthening company for the high-ranking officials and nobles who have seen the disease over the years, and there are a lot of people.

The so-called ignorance is just a ignorance at a certain level, just like a prince. If it weren't for the big fuss with gods in the capital market that time, Gao Qiliang had never heard of such a person, and only Qian Shude, the richest man in Huibei City, would be qualified to know some inside story.

My father knew that he could tell him about this matter in person, and it was definitely not as simple as seeing a doctor. He didn't ask questions and waited for the following.

"Dad, do you still remember that Grandmaster Zhao on the mountain told his grandfather that in fifty years, our family will meet a noble man who can make our Wang family famous all over the world? Although I didn't have me at that time, I know very clearly that this sentence was said in the fifties. After all, this year is exactly fifty years..."

"And you didn't see the person who came just now, his appearance, facial features, all of them are extraordinary..."

Wang Zizhu said, her eyes were a little burning.

"I am in my twenties, from Northeast China?" Hearing this, my father took it seriously, muttered a few words, put down his pen, and thought intently.

China's five thousand years of civilization does not deny that there are dross cultures passed down, but it also has essences and essences, including the great fortune of the country, the direction of mountains and rivers, the Feng Shui and the five elements, and even recognized research institutions at the national level.

It is common sense to see superstitions when you see each other, but it is common sense to see each other when you see each other's faces arise from the heart.

In the environment of Mount Dangwu, even if you avoid hearing, you will be more or less influenced by Yin and Yang and Five Elements.

"Mr. Zhao just said it casually back then, and hesitated for a while, and then sighed and continued to write with his pen.

From his father's generation to today, the powerful people who have given acupuncture include national leaders and people on the list of rich people, but their Wang family is still this acre of three parts. There are many reasons and it is very obscure. The tip of the iceberg is that no one is willing to take the initiative to promote the development of traditional Chinese medicine...

He also said, "The place in the northeast was a place where Aisin Gioro came out hundreds of years ago. The great people are great people, but they can be locked in China for hundreds of years. The location is limited and the vision is limited. If it is a person from the Yangtze River Delta and the Pearl River Delta, he may still take it seriously..."

Wang Zizhu frowned when she heard this, and was obviously not very satisfied with this response. He always felt that some information had been ignored.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he stared at his father and said, "I said why do you always feel that he almost feels! He is in Huibei City... From a metaphysical point of view, there is a place where he adopts a daughter but does not raise a man. Several queens of a certain dynasty came from not far away, especially the infamous...Ce!"

"Pu" When my father heard this, the pen in his hand suddenly broke into two parts, which was very mysterious.
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