Chapter 64: The Whereabouts of the First Volume of the Difficult Scripture [Ask for Collection!] 】

That's why I didn't come back in time.

"Father, you know?" Wang Zheng was surprised, and after asking, he shook his head, his little trick is still easy to see through in front of Wang Dengke, how to say that he has practiced medicine for generations, although these medicines can be treated, but they have no effect.

A long time ago, Wang Dengke used a few medicines, but it didn't work, and then when he saw Wang Zheng's prescription, he thought it was really a home remedies, and the authorities were confused.

Wang Dengke smiled, looked at Wang Zheng, and said, "Rui'er's illness, I once went to ask a doctor to see it, but there was no way. ”

After saying that, he was a little sad, what he was most worried about at the moment was Wang Rui's illness, which seemed to have nothing wrong with it, but he couldn't live like a normal person.

Sometimes, like a child, sometimes you can say a few words normally.

"The eldest brother's illness should be a problem with the cranial nerves, and this disease, if it is purely relied on medicine, may not have much effect." Wang Zheng thought for a while and said, it is true that for cranial nerves, if there is no good medical equipment to treat them, it is difficult to cure them only by relying on traditional Chinese medicine.

Even before Wang Zheng crossed over, there was no conclusion on the treatment of cranial nerves.

Not to mention in the Great Song Dynasty.

"Zheng'er, if you can meet a better imperial doctor in the future, you must take your eldest brother to see it."

This is what Wang Dengke is most concerned about.

Now the Wang Family Medical Center has entered a stable period, and it has also successfully become a famous medical family.

"Don't worry, my eldest brother's illness will be handed over to me." Wang Zheng said that he believes that it will be cured, just like the poison in his own body.

Speaking of this, Wang Dengke said cautiously: "Zheng'er, have you heard of the "Book of Difficulty"? ”

Wang Zheng nodded and said, "Isn't this the "Book of Difficulty" by the divine doctor Bian Que? ”

"That is, someone once told me that maybe in this world, only Bian Que can cure your eldest brother's disease, and Bian Que is long gone, and the legendary family of divine doctors, the world doesn't know where it is, so I think maybe the difficult scriptures can be cured, and if the family of divine doctors has it, they must also have a way."

After Wang Dengke got the news, he also searched for it in many ways, and later found that Wang Heng, a famous doctor in his family, was also looking for difficulties.

Then he discovered the outline of the difficult scriptures, but the specific content, the volume, is unknown.

"Father, did you put that difficult outline in my room?" Wang Zheng understood, otherwise it would be impossible for someone to put this thing in his room.

"Looks like you already know." Wang Dengke said.

After Wang Dengke knew about it, he also investigated many times, and later learned that Wang Heng, the ancestor of the Wang family, seemed to have been in contact with a family of divine doctors, so he got the outline of the difficult scriptures, and later he was successfully admitted to the seventh-level famous doctor.

Later, when he was preparing to take the sixth-level imperial doctor, he was framed.

The Wang family has always kept this secret to the outside world.

"Ancestor Wang Heng was framed?" This news was very shocking to Wang Zheng.

"That's right, Ancestor Wang Heng can be described as a genius in medicine, but when he was about to take the imperial doctor's examination, he was framed, and I suspect it is related to this difficult outline."

Wang Dengke said, but for so many years, the Wang family has not had any major incidents.

This made him very strange.

"If you say so, then Ancestor Wang Heng must know where the family of divine doctors is." Wang Zheng said that it is very likely that someone wants to know the address of the family of divine doctors, but Wang Heng didn't say it, so he was killed.

Of course, these are just Wang Zheng's speculations.

Wang Dengke was not sure, but he was sure that Wang Heng must have news.

"This medicine garden was established by Wang Heng's ancestors himself, maybe there must be news here, but I have been enlightened for many years, and there is no result."

Wang Dengke looked at the medicine garden in front of him, for several generations, everyone has a consensus, that is, protection, although they don't know what is in it, but they keep it like this, saying that there will be people in the future who will know the intentions of Wang Heng's ancestors, but these generations have passed, and no one still knows.

Wang Zheng stood proudly, looking at this medicine garden, it was really bland.

I don't see anything out of the ordinary.

However, after Wang Dengke said this, Wang Zheng purposefully inspected the four weeks.

Then Wang Zheng went to get a ladder and climbed the mountain to the roof.

"Sure enough." Wang Zheng finally understood.

This medicine garden is designed according to a specific font, and over the years, these herbs have been sparse, flowers bloom and fall, and they have long lost their handwriting.

So I can't see it, it's excusable.

"Zheng'er, do you see something?"

"I think I know the answer." Wang Zheng seemed to be suddenly enlightened.

Wang Dengke was excited, it seems that there is a drama this time.

Immediately, Wang Zheng shouted outside the door: "Steward Wei, I feel like I have called a few people to come over with sickles." ”

Wang Zheng seemed a little impatient to know the answer.

Wang Dengke was also stunned, and hurriedly followed: "Hurry, hurry......"

It looked like it had found a treasure.

When Wei Yu heard this, he didn't dare to be slacking off, so he called a few people and came to the courtyard.

"Cut down all these herbs." Wang Zheng stood on the roof and shouted.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Dengke hesitated and asked, "Zheng'er, do you have to cut it?" ”

"Father, these herbs have grown luxuriantly, and if we don't touch their roots, they will grow later." Wang Zheng said, and then said to Wei Yu and the others: "We urgently need medicinal herbs tomorrow, so cut down all the medicinal herbs in the courtyard, and be careful not to hurt their roots." ”

In this way, no one will know the true intentions of Wang Zheng.

"Yes." Wei Yu replied, but when he started, he hesitated, this is the accumulation of the Wang family over the past hundred years, and now it is a pity that it has been cut like this.

But what Wang Zheng brought to the Wang family can be compared with this bit of medicinal materials, and if it is cut, it will not grow out in the next year? So Wei Yu didn't care about it so much.

Wang Dengke also climbed on the roof, watching Wei Yu and others cutting these medicinal materials, his heart was not a taste, he had guarded the medicine garden all his life, and he was usually reluctant to move, but now he was going to cut them all, but it was a pity.

"Father, look?" Suddenly, Wang Zheng said, and on the ground of those herbs that had been cut, rows of medicinal roots appeared.

These were planted back in the day.

"It's like a word." Wang Dengke's hands were trembling, he never thought that these could be composed of words.

After a closer look, the first word came out.

"Top!"

By the brightness of the moonlight, a handwriting appeared, and Wang Zheng used a brush to record this stroke.

"Steward Wei, speed up, and when you are done, cover these roots with medicinal herbs." Wang Zheng said that after he read it, he naturally wanted to cover it up, and for the sake of safety, Wang Zheng would also replant some medicinal roots to cover up the original handwriting.

"Holo." Wei Yu shouted, and the speed sped up a lot.

"Barbarian!"

"Kazu!"

In the end, I finally recorded all the strokes on the roots of these herbs, but there were still a few small grasses composed of handwriting, which were a little blurry and small, and I couldn't see clearly.

"Steward Wei, after covering up, you can leave, and call some people tomorrow to replant some medicinal herbs." Wang Zheng said, sure enough, there are many people with great strength, and a few people quickly cut down all the herbs in this medicine garden.

After Wei Yu left, Wang Zheng looked at these words, he didn't know a little.

Wang Dengke took it and looked at it for a long time, and finally sighed.

"Savage Top!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Zheng immediately went down and took a look near the grass.

"He really doesn't know these fonts."

Wang Dengke also rushed over, stared at these words for a long time, and muttered: "The first volume of the Difficult Scripture." ”

"The first volume of the Difficult Scripture is at the top of the barbarian cang."

Finally, Wang Zheng said in a low voice.