Girls often fantasize that the prince comes to see him on a white horse or on the auspicious clouds, and the man fantasizes about the goddess on the stage who is in the limelight and is unable to extricate himself, or that there is a brother who has a knife in his ribs in his suffering, or that there is a nobleman who pulls him when he is helpless.

Encounters are never too flashy.

Liu Feiyang and Wang Zizhu's first meeting was just one standing at the counter and the other outside the door, and after the two looked at each other irrelevantly, they put their hands together, and then changed their right hands to their left hands, touching them like dragonflies and touching their skins together.

Sounds a bit ambiguous.

The living room behind the main hall is also the original classical decoration, the mahogany chair is not as heavy as the huanghuali, but it also has a taste, the blue and white porcelain teacup is soaked in the tea leaves of a wild tea tree in the deep mountains at noon, usually Wang Zizhu can't drink it, can only hide it secretly, and today it is actually a ghost to take it out.

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

"Acupuncture is our family's ancestral medical skills, but modern people believe in Western medicine, pay attention to medicine to get rid of diseases, and have no patience to rely on traditional Chinese medicine to recuperate, especially acupuncture, many people don't believe that it is effective, I don't know why Mr. Liu came to us thousands of miles away" Wang Zizhu asked with a bit of unfathomable vigilance.

In fact, Liu Feiyang was a little inexplicable about his actions, whether he came to seek medical treatment, whether he could or not, how much was the cost of the visit, this should be the key to the conversation, and now everything Wang Zizhu showed was more like a program setting, a little bit of inquiry, very abrasive and patient.

"I heard that my lover has tried all kinds of methods, and on the premise of not hurting her and not letting her suffer more, I am willing to do my best, Mr. Wang, if it is because of certain conditions that you can let your father go to the doctor, you can bring it up now"

Wang Zizhu didn't answer immediately, his eyes stared at Liu Feiyang, and he didn't know what he was looking at, his eyes were undisguised, naked, if there was a big girl sitting opposite, he would be frightened by his eyes.

Can't see through, he's that person?

Wang Zizhu thought silently in his heart.

"My father needs to be treated here, and it is not a matter of conditions for him to 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 hang the pot to help the world, cure the sick and save people, but my father has not been out for nearly 20 years, and he has to guard this family business..."

In the situation that their Wang family's medical skills are not sure whether they can be cured, no matter how they listen to Wang Zizhu's words, it is a bit exaggerated, in other words, his pride has no basis in Liu Feiyang's heart.

It's just that Liu Feiyang doesn't need to be sarcastic about his exaggeration, the literati are still a little arrogant, and the doctor should have more temper.

You have a lot of business in these rooms?

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

His attitude was as sincere as ever.

There was a bit of a heroic atmosphere, but he always felt that something was missing, and Wang Zizhu felt a ripple in his heart.

"My father is not here, he is in the valley on the mountain in the afternoon, if you want to find him, you will have to come back in a month" Wang Zizhu shook his head, retracted his thoughts, and picked up the teacup to send off the guests.

Liu Feiyang was not without eyes, and stood up, "Okay, I'll come over when I have time..."

Hearing this, Wang Zizhu didn't stand up, just nodded and poured a good word, and then just watched him leave without being polite.

After about a minute, he frowned and got up and walked to the front hall, seeing that Liu Feiyang really left, he was still a little disappointed, he walked to the back in a depressed mood, opened the back door, and a small courtyard appeared in front of him, with a square pattern, and herbs that were being dried, he walked through the small courtyard and knocked on the door of the house opposite.

"Come in—" came a hearty voice from inside.

Wang Zizhu opened the door, and it was still like a clear house, with two chairs opposite, a table, a bed on one side, and a bookshelf and desk on the other, and a middle-aged man was splashing ink. If an outsider suddenly walks in here, they will think that they have crossed over, or broken into a film and television base.

"Dad, someone came just now!" Wang Zizhu walked to the desk and said, looking down at the rice paper, which was written Yue Fei's "Man Jianghong", and anyone who saw this person's elegant face would never have thought that he would write such bloody poems.

"Say"

He didn't stop holding the pen in his hand, and he didn't even lift his head.

"It's a young man, in his twenties, from the Northeast, his girlfriend was unconscious because of a heavy blow to the brain, similar to a vegetative person, I heard that our family has unique acupuncture, I want you to go to the Northeast to help take a look..."

How could the Wang's medical center, which even the gods know, be a small medical hall with only one store? The area may not be large, but its reputation can be described as not small, and it is just a pretext to say that it has not been seen for more than 20 years.

The so-called ignorance is just ignorance at a certain level, just like the prince, if it weren't for the fact that there was too much trouble with the gods in the capital market that time, Gao Qiliang would never have heard of such a person, and Qian Shude, the richest man in Huibei City, is qualified to know a little insider.

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

"Dad, do you remember that Grandmaster Zhao on the mountain told Grandpa that in fifty years, our family will meet a noble person who can make our Wang's medical skills famous all over the world? Although there was no me at that time, I know very well that this sentence was said in the fifties, and after all, this year is exactly fifty years..."

"And you didn't see the person who came just now, his appearance and facial features are all very human..."

Wang Zizhu said as he spoke, his eyes were a little hot.

"In your twenties, from the Northeast?" Hearing this, my father paid attention to it, muttered a few words in his mouth, put down his pen, and thought intently.

The 5,000-year-old civilization of China does not deny that there is a dregs culture that has been handed down, but there is also the essence and essence, such as the great luck of the country, the direction of mountains and rivers, the five elements of feng shui, and even recognized research institutions at the national level.

Seeing the appearance is superstitious, and it is common sense that the face is born from the heart.

In the environment of the afternoon mountain, even if you avoid it, you will be more or less influenced by the five elements of yin and yang.

"Back then, Grandmaster Zhao just said it casually, you can't take it seriously" The father hesitated for a while, sighed and continued to write with a pen.

From his father's generation to today, there are leaders at the national level who have given acupuncture and moxibustion, and there are people on the rich list, but their Wang family is still this one-third of an acre of land, and the reasons are many and very obscure, and 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 is that there was an Aixin Jueluo hundreds of years ago, the cattle are the cattle people, but the country has been closed and locked in China for hundreds of years, the location is limited, the vision is limited, if it is the Yangtze River Delta, the Pearl River Delta people, maybe they can take it seriously..."

Wang Zizhu's brows tightened when he heard this, he was obviously not very satisfied with this response, he always felt that some information was being ignored.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he stared at his father and said, "I said, I always feel that he is almost meaningful! From a metaphysical point of view, there are no daughters and men in that place, and several queens of a certain dynasty are from not far from that vicinity, especially the notorious... Compassion!"

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

He raised his head and stared at Wang Zizhu, and said word by word, "Phoenix presses dragon?"