Not short of money?

That's right, how can a miracle doctor with such extraordinary medical skills be short of money?

As long as he is willing to use his medical skills and save people and cure diseases, everyone in this world will give a large sum of money in both hands.

Liang Wangsheng realized instantly, and then immediately said, "In this case, we won't bother the little doctor brother, but let's add a contact information, right?" I'm afraid that there is still something unclear about my illness, so I can contact me when the time comes. ”

He took out his mobile phone and smiled naturally, and then when he raised his eyes, he found that there was no smile on Ning Tian's face, so he quickly changed his words, "Oh, I'm confused, how can there be a problem with my illness when the divine doctor takes action, there can't be a problem!" ”

"It's that I'm too worried, don't take it to heart, brother, let's not quarrel with you, brother, you see when you come to Hong Kong Island to play, you can come to me, let me do my landlord's friendship."

As he spoke, Liang Wangsheng hurriedly took out a gilded business card from his pocket and offered it respectfully with both hands.

Ning Tian chuckled lightly at this time, "You're smart. ”

Of course, Ning Tian knew what Liang Wangsheng was thinking, he sent money and wanted contact information, it was nothing more than wanting to have a relationship with him, he originally wanted to refuse, but now he changed his mind, Ning Tian likes smart people.

He took the business card sent by Liang Wangsheng, "Okay, I have received your business card, you should go." ”

"Yes, yes, it's time for us to go."

Liang Wangsheng was overjoyed when he saw Ning Tian accept his business card, and then ordered a group of bodyguards to go down the mountain with him.

Before leaving, she asked Liang Weina to apologize again, and finally left slowly.

Soon, this group of people disappeared into the green fields of the mountains and forests, and at the top of the mountain, only a dilapidated Taoist temple remained, and two masters and apprentices who would meet again after half a year.

Ning Tian looked over, the old man Ma was still dressed in tatters as before, and there was a smell of alcohol on his body, if he didn't know that this person was a world-shattering miracle doctor, he would have thought that this was a homeless man.

Old man Ma was also looking at Ning Tian, a pair of cloudy eyes looked at it for a long time, and finally sighed, "Alas, the blood in your body is heavier, and you have been out of the mountain and entered the world for half a year, it seems that you don't need to polish off your murderous nature." ”

When he agreed to Ning Tian to go out of the mountain, he also wanted to let the lights and red dust in the city wash away Ning Tian's hatred and murderous intentions.

But obviously, Ma Buwei saw a thicker blood qi on Ning Tian's body.

This also shows that Ning Tian, who left Qingluan Mountain, did not live an ordinary life happily as he wished, but killed many people.

Ning Tian didn't hide it, and said directly, "That's right, I killed a lot of people, but they were all damned people. ”

"Ugh."

Ma Buwei sighed again, and then pushed the door in, "Forget it, you come in with me, it's windy and cold outside." ”

Ning Tian said "yes" and followed him into the Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple is dilapidated, and the Taoist temple is actually dilapidated, and when you go inside, you smell a smell of dust and decay, obviously after Ning Tian left, the old man Ma has never cleaned it.

Passing through the courtyard, in the center is a low main hall, and under the clay statue of Sanqing God in the main hall is full of empty wine bottles, dusty, and a tattered futon on the bluestone floor.

After Ma Buwei came in, he sat directly on the futon, and then took out a bottle of wine from the side, which is a very cheap wine, commonly known as three bad breaths, which means that after drinking three mouthfuls, the mouth will stink.

The reason why it stinks is because the raw materials for brewing are too poor, the taste is not good when you drink it, and there is a strange taste, which is nothing but cheap.

But the old man Ma likes to drink very much, and every year he asks Ning Xia to go down the mountain to buy more than a dozen boxes, put them in the Taoist temple, and take two sips from time to time, but he can't get drunk, but the taste is not good.

Old man Ma burped, and then looked at Ning Tian, "Say, why did you come back?" ”

"People like you, I thought that I would only get news of you if I heard that you killed God and killed Chen Changlu, or that you were killed by Chen Changlu."

He said and took another sip of wine into his mouth, "As a result, it's only been half a year, and you're back, it's impossible to say that you miss me, right?" ”

He, an apprentice, Ma Buwei knows very well in his heart, he is very emotional, but he is not a mother-in-law, and he will not come back to see him because of any master-apprentice relationship.

Smack!

Suddenly, something was thrown in front of the old man's eyes.

Ning Tian said seriously, "You open it and take a look." ”

The old man was startled for a moment, and then tilted his eyes to look at the things on the ground, it was an iron box, and there was a faint smell of blood, as soon as he smelled this smell, the old man sat up straight instantly.

"The smell of blood? What's in it? ”

The old man hesitated to pick it up, opened it and looked at it, and suddenly his body stiffened.

I saw that in the iron box, there were two broken index fingers that had been frozen purple for a while, because they had not stinked and rotted because of the freezing.

"This, this...... What is it?! ”

Ma Buwei was holding the iron box, his hands were trembling slightly, his cloudy old eyes stared at Ning Tian, although he asked so, he had already guessed it in his heart.

Two fingers, one of which had a shallow scar on it, a scar he would never forget!

Ten years ago, it was the owner of this finger who cut off his own finger with his own hands!

It was precisely because of this that he was useless!

so that he could no longer practice medicine!

It turned him from a high-spirited miracle doctor to a bad old man who drank inferior wine!