Yang Lin's eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a look of surprise, he had long forgotten to be angry, this Li Qingyuan, Yang Lin had heard that when he was in college, he once read a news, and it was said that this old man lived until the twenty-fourth year of the Republic of China and died at the age of 256. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

didn't wait for everyone to speak, they hadn't reacted yet, and they were still in shock, but Li Qingyuan responded first, leaned over slightly, arched his hand, and said in a loud voice: "Contemptible Li Qingyuan, I've seen the marshal." ”

In a trance, listening to the voice of such a full of qi, it didn't look like an old man who was over 100 years old at all, at this moment, everyone didn't believe that Li Qingyuan's age was really one hundred and twenty-three years old?

seemed to see what everyone was thinking, however, Li Qingyuan didn't care, didn't explain anything, smiled faintly, just glanced at everyone, nodded slightly, and then kept silent.

Seeing this crane-haired and childlike old man behaving like this, despising himself, everyone suddenly showed a look of anger and was very dissatisfied. However, at this moment, Yang Lin's voice sounded again: "Mr. Li, you also know that I am a soldier, I don't know how to maintain health, nor do I know how to save lives and help the wounded, so I don't know what happened to my predecessors?" ”

At this moment, Yang Lin had already vaguely guessed the intention of Li Qingyuan's visit, but he still couldn't help but ask to verify the guess in his heart.

I saw Li Qingyuan's expression was calm and calm, as if he had already known that Yang Lin had such a question, and he had already been prepared, Yang Lin's words fell, and then he said: "Hehe, Marshal Yang, just like the little brother Qu Kun introduced just now, I know some medical theories of traditional Chinese medicine, and I can be regarded as half a doctor, who has been practicing medicine for more than a hundred years, and has never been in contact with the medical skills of foreigners. Learn some Western medicine. ”

Although he said calmly, there was a strong confidence in his words, and even some conceit, the overtone was that he Li Qingyuan had more than 100 years of medical experience, and there was no medical skill that could be learned in China.

However, most of the people present were rude men and iron-blooded soldiers, and only a few people could hear Li Qingyuan's words.

From beginning to end, Yang Lin never doubted the words of Li Qingyuan and Qu Kun, and always believed that Li Qingyuan was really one hundred and twenty-three years old, and he knew that Li Qingyuan's medical skills were extraordinary and he was proficient in the way of health preservation, otherwise, he would not have lived to the age of 256, almost catching up with the existence of the Qing court, and the difference between the two was only twelve years.

As soon as Li Qingyuan's words ended, after a short period of silence, seeing that the other party said bluntly and very surely, Yang Lin did not hide it anymore, and said straightforwardly: "Hehe, it seems that the seniors have won Huo Xiong's trust very much, and I know that I have such a medical team, including Chinese and Western medicine, and all medical skills." ”

"Hehe, Marshal Yang, not only do I know that you have such a medical team, but I also know that his person in charge is Wang Zhizheng, Wang Boy. Moreover, the Jishitang is nominally opened by him, but in fact it belongs to you. ”

In an instant, everyone could feel that the atmosphere in the hall was very wrong, and it plummeted, becoming extremely nervous, Yang Lin's eyes were bright and uncertain, flashing with a trace of cold light, as if he felt something, Zhao Hu's right hand was retracted into his sleeve, faintly wanting to attack Li Qingyuan.

"Senior, how do you know that Jishitang belongs to me? Don't you know what that means? Yang Lin said in a cold voice.

For a while, everyone felt confused and didn't know what was going on? I don't know why, I talked about it just now, why did the atmosphere become tense when it came to the actual controller of Jishitang? Has the marshal's attitude changed?

There is a faint meaning of killing people and killing people.

As a party concerned, I don't know if I was wide and fat, or I didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, and I didn't feel Yang Lin's killing intent, Li Qingyuan stood up with a faint smile on his face, and said loudly: "Hehe, Marshal Yang, don't get me wrong, I don't have any other intentions, I just want to go further and learn more on the road of medical skills." ”

Li Qingyuan's answer was not what he asked, which made the chill in Yang Lin's eyes even more intense, and he said quietly: "Senior, there are only a few people who know about Jishitang, where did you hear about it?" Although Huo Xiong treats people well, he still knows that some things are not good for outsiders. ”

At this time, some of the generals in the hall heard the clouds and mist and didn't understand very much, isn't it just a Jishitang? Although Jishitang is all over the country, even if it is owned by the marshal, what can it do?

However, what everyone doesn't know is, what is the meaning behind Jishitang?

"Marshal Yang, why be so nervous? The Kongtong Army led by Commander Huo and the Qilin Army under your command have occupied almost the entire land of China, and now only Shanxi, Zhili, Guanwai, Mongolia, Xinjiang, Gansu, Qinghai and Tibet have not yet been occupied, and Sichuan is not to be worried, the White Lotus Sect and the Qing army are fighting fiercely there, even if the matter of Jishitang spreads, it has nothing to do with the overall situation, and it has changed the general trend of you overthrowing the Qing court and sitting on the world. ”

Yang Lin's expression has returned to normal, no longer so cold, full of killing intent, it seems that all the performances just now are an act, just to test Li Qingyuan, a god-like old man.

To be more precise, he wanted to find out the true purpose of Li Qingyuan's trip.

Yang Lin was not satisfied with Li Qingyuan's statement, and said lightly: "Senior, I, Yang Lin, am not a three-year-old child, do you think these words can satisfy me?" ”

"Hmm... In that case, I'll say something that will satisfy you. Seeing that Yang Lin was talking to himself with a smile, Li Qingyuan knew that this marshal who commanded hundreds of thousands of troops at a young age was far from as simple as he imagined, and if he didn't get it right, things would evolve into an uncontrollable place, if he told the other party why he knew about Jishitang, it would hurt his friend, for a while, Li Qingyuan was a little hesitant and didn't know what to do?

At this moment, another person brought in by Qu Kun stepped forward, put his hands behind his back, very confident, and suddenly said, "Mr. Li, isn't the purpose of your trip to learn some Western medical skills?" ”

Immediately, the abrupt words aroused everyone's ideas, and Li Qingyuan even asked: "Yes, Brother Baili, the purpose of my trip is indeed to learn some Western medical skills, and compare it with Chinese medicine, is there anything that can be used for reference." ”

"Hehe, that's not simple, in this case, no matter what kind of medical skills, in a short period of time, it is impossible to learn, it must take a process, there is no one for three years and five years, you must not have a thorough understanding of Western medicine." The man said casually, and the point was over.

One hundred and twenty years old, he definitely belongs to the human spirit level, hearing such and such a statement, for others, it may be whimsical and confusing, however, Li Qingyuan's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at Yang Lin.

"Marshal Yang, I know that you are determined to recover my Han rivers and mountains, drive out the Manchurian Tartars, and you are just a small doctor, in order to learn the way of medical science, so Li has a reluctance, I hope to stay in your medical team for three years and five years, and learn Western medicine."

The dialogue of a smart person is very simple, without too much explanation, you can understand the meaning of the other party, and a few words can avoid a head-on conflict.

At this moment, Yang Lin also knew that even if he asked, this old man would not tell himself who told him the secret of Jishitang. Moreover, the other party will stay in the medical team for three or five years, and there is no need to worry about leaking secrets.

As soon as Li Qingyuan's problem was solved, a new question emerged, entangled in Yang Lin's heart, making him feel panicked and a little worried, that is, did there be any other unrelated people who knew about Jishitang?

Thinking of this, Yang Lin couldn't help but look at Li Qingyuan again.

Feeling the gaze projected by Yang Lin, he seemed to guess what Yang Lin was thinking, and the last trace of worry, Li Qingyuan showed a solemn look on his face, and said sincerely and firmly: "Marshal Yang, although rest assured, except for me, no one knows about Jishitang's affairs anymore. ”

At this moment, Yang Lin showed a satisfied look, just nodded slightly, and no longer paid attention to Li Qingyuan, but looked at the person next to Li Qingyuan, and asked softly: "I don't know who this gentleman is....?" ”

I saw that the man was dressed in a plain robe, with a well-proportioned and slender figure, a face like a crown of jade, two beards, sword eyebrows and starry eyes, one hand curled up in front, and the other hand behind him, vaguely, giving people a sense of freedom and ease, like a person who is a master outside the world and extremely good at strategy.

Seeing Yang Lin looking at himself and asking so politely, the man bowed slightly, and his demeanor was full of politeness, so he spoke clearly and said slowly: "I have seen Marshal Yang, surnamed Baili in Xiafu, with a single name and a river character, and he is a friend of Mr. Li's old man." ”