In the past two years, the old man's health has deteriorated, and he has been to a lot of hospitals. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Xiao Wang, are you really a beginner in Chinese medicine, it is even more accurate than the judgment of some senior experts." Liu Jun knew that he had nothing to do with Wang Dong before, and it was impossible for him to know his own situation, so there was only one situation, and that was to judge his pulse.

It's just like this, and I can't help but be a little surprised, is this just a beginner, just a beginner, how many people have to be embarrassed!

"Old man, your arthritis and high blood pressure can still be treated, but if you really have sawdust in your chest, you will need surgery, I hope you will have a good check-up." Wang Dong made a solemn suggestion.

A day passed like this, in addition to listening to the battle, Wang Dong also read a lot of medical books, as the saying goes, more skills do not pressure the body, learn more, there will always be benefits.

At night, Wang Dong suddenly received an induction that he had work at night. Although it took a little longer this time, the work task still came. For this, Wang Dong is still a little excited.

"I really don't know which world it will be this time?" Since he had work at night, Wang Dong rested early after eating, and then set the alarm clock at twelve o'clock.

It's just that Wang Dong, who is used to going to bed at eleven o'clock, basically didn't fall asleep much, and woke up when he was still a quarter of an hour, and then washed up.

Standing in front of the incinerator, suddenly, a five-pointed star shone, Wang Dong was still standing here one moment, and the next moment, it was gone.

With the gradual increase in the number of people, Wang Dong also changed this place when he was building a house, building a separate room, and wrapping the whole into it, in case anyone was frightened when he saw it.

In an instant, Wang Dong came to that familiar place again, a lonely large garbage dump, with a huge mechanical arm, still stuffed with all kinds of incomprehensible garbage into his space.

It wasn't until the space was full that the mechanical arm stopped, and the next moment, Wang Dong instantly returned to the incinerator, and the five-pointed star flashed away, as if nothing had happened.

After locking the door of the room, Wang Dong went to the space to check it and see that there was nothing good.

At first, Wang Dong didn't look for items first, to see what things in the world, but first cleaned up the most useless things, sand and gravel clods.

Wang Dong thought about these things carefully, and was going to throw them all to the seaside, and then build a small inland sea for a circle, and you can also raise marine fish or something in the future. Of course, it is still under construction, and it is still far from the goal, and one-tenth of the goal has not yet been completed.

"Why is it such a big broken sword"? Wang Dong wondered that it was still a world that was good at fighting, so he threw all this waste into the recycling space.

Seeing the rising gold coins, Wang Dong was overjoyed, but he didn't expect that these rags could be sold for a lot of money.

"Well, look at what these are written, well, how are they traditional characters". Wang Dong didn't know much traditional Chinese characters, but he could barely understand them.

"Cao Cao's Secret Order". When he saw these four words, Wang Dong knew that it was the world of the Three Kingdoms. In order to verify, Wang Dong then looked down and compared some other silks and bamboo slips, which were indeed true.

"Oh, it's a pity"! Wang Dong beat his chest, those swords, but they are all antiques, they were recycled by themselves, if they are sold, how much money will they have, what a loser!

"Hmph, I'll burn, I'll burn". As for those old clothes and robes, they were all thrown into the incinerator by Wang Dong.

"By the way, this bamboo slip needs to be protected, so it should be able to be sold." Wang Dong looked at the bamboo slips that were discarded casually, and was overjoyed, this can be had!

But after looking at it for a while, Wang Dong hesitated, this incomplete bamboo slip seemed to be Hua Tuo's medical book, and there was a box next to it, which seemed to be a needle for acupuncture, but this needle didn't look like silver, what material, but I couldn't see it.

"It's a pity, maybe there are some lost prescriptions in this medical book." Wang Dong was annoyed, this Cao Cao was so hateful that he ruined these medical books.

"Hey, by the way, since the space is reclaimed, it can be restored, I don't know if these medical books can." With the attitude of trying it out, Wang Dong came to the recycling space, threw a few bamboo slips into it, and then repaired it by default.

"No, that's it, so much." To Wang Dong's surprise, the amount displayed in the restoration turned out to be 300,000 gold coins. Wang Dong was stunned, it only cost a dozen gold coins to repair a mobile phone, but now, this medical book is as high as 300,000, which is indeed too high.

High investment must have high returns. Wang Dong believes that there must be something special about this book, otherwise it would not be so expensive.

Ruthless, gritted teeth, repaired. As the 300,000 gold coins passed, a dialog box appeared, "Do you want to translate into simplified Chinese?"

Wang Dong didn't expect that there would be this convenience, translation, of course, it must be translated, otherwise it is all traditional characters, when will he be able to read it.

"This, even if it's a silver needle, it must be used by Hua Tuo, try it, how about repairing it." Wang Dong still thought during the day that the arthritis on Liu Jun's legs, if it is treated, acupuncture is better, and he will send silver needles this night, and he will send pillows if he is really sleepy.

Although several are broken, they can be repaired. Wang Dong was triumphant, waved his hand, and repaired.

But the next moment, that mouth was long enough to stuff a duck egg.

"500,000, Nima's 500,000, that medical book is only 300,000, you dare to be 500,000." Wang Dong was angry for a while, but after he was angry, he still decided to repair it, high value, explanation, high effect.

It's just that there is no one to tell about the faint pain in my heart.

"I can really be described as a loser, in the blink of an eye, 800,000 gold coins are gone." Looking at the few remaining more than 200,000 gold coins, Wang Dong felt distressed for a while, when will he be able to earn it back.

"Forget it, I don't want this secret letter either." These things are all cultural relics, and they have to be handed over, and the state can't subsidize them for a few dollars, so they can be sold in private, but they are also dangerous.

Wang Dong didn't want to attract too many people's attention for the time being, so he decided to recycle it, and he could exchange it for some gold coins without wasting it.

"It's so stingy, nothing good". Wang Dong looked around, but he didn't find a good thing. This is not the world of cultivating immortals, the soil has no aura, it is useless at all, but there are a few medicinal herbs, it seems that they can still be planted, and the rest, all of them are of no value.

Wang Dong felt that this time it was a bit of a loss, although he got two good things, but he spent a full 800,000 gold coins, and the rest was useless, and the things that could not be recycled came out of the soil, such a large space, only exchanged for 100,000 gold coins, it was really pitiful.

Wang Dong plans to see what can be exchanged for gold coins in the real world, otherwise the lack of gold coins will affect the business of the mall.

"Hey, my 800,000." This time, it was the fastest time that Wang Dong dealt with, but it was also the saddest one, full of sadness, but he couldn't sleep.

"Forget it, I'd better plant those herbs and go back to the mountains." The flowers and plants brought from the other world before and after were all planted by Wang Dong to the back mountain.

And some herbs, as well as grown ginseng, are also here. Wang Dong plans to turn this place into his own medicine garden, how can he do it if he has medical skills but no herbs.

"Dongzi, what's wrong with you, you didn't sleep well at night, with such big dark circles under your eyes." Early in the morning, as soon as Li Na arrived, she saw Wang Dong sighing and having dark circles under his eyes.

"Dongzi, what's wrong with you, what are you sighing, is it the bank collecting debts, shouldn't it be, it's only been a long time." When he saw Wang Dong's expression as if someone else owed him 1.8 million, he asked with concern.

"It's okay, Nana, I dreamed yesterday that I had 800,000 yuan for business." Wang Dong said with a bitter face.