Chapter 578: Old Mr. Sun!

Situ Leng is as his name suggests.

A cold face, like a thousand-year-old cold pool, is not easy to show such a smile.

I only heard Situ Leng laugh twice dryly, and said, "Mr. Qin, I'm really sorry to keep you waiting for so long." That big guy's situation is quite special, although I definitely believe that you can get rid of the disease, but unfortunately I am not enough to be a small person, and they still insist on finding some people to consult......"

Qin Beidao: "It's okay, I can understand." ”

Situ Leng said: "Hey, I'll just say that Mr. Qin understands righteousness. And it came to pass that the men they had made an appointment with were almost all there, and were going to give the gentleman a consultation to-morrow morning, and let me let you know. ”

Qin Beidao: "What time is it?" Where is it? ”

Situ Leng said: "Tomorrow morning, someone will come to pick you up, you just need to spare time in the morning." ”

Qin Bei nodded, indicating that he understood: "How many people were invited over like me?" ”

Situ Leng introduced: "I don't know much, Master Peng Yingjie Peng of the Pill Peng family has arrived earlier, as well as Master Cheng Kuncheng of the Ghost Doctor Sect, and Master Zhuge Wangyun Zhuge of the Fu Seal Family...... There are a few other people, and I don't know exactly what their identities are. ”

"Even the people of the Fu Seal family have been invited over?" Qin Bei sighed secretly in his heart, in fact, this was the first time he had heard that there was still the inheritance of the Fu Seal family in this world, and the most important thing was that the big guy and the think tanks around him actually believed in such things as Fu Seal-

It can be seen that the gentleman's condition has really reached the point of "rushing to the doctor".

Even the condition has become so serious that modern medicine is helpless.

Otherwise, there would not have been any of the people who were invited to come over, and none of them could be called a "doctor".

The next day, eight o'clock in the morning.

A waiter delivered food to the room, and Qin Bei simply ate something.

I cleaned up casually, and at about 8:45, there was a knock on the door.

"Hello, is it Mr. Qin?"

Qin Bei opened the door, and outside was an unfamiliar woman in her thirties.

Qin Bei nodded, and the woman said, "Please come with me." ”

Downstairs, there were several black cars parked outside.

Qin Bei noticed that Master Peng Yingjie of the Pill Family who had met before was getting into one of the cars.

"You please ......" The woman opened the door of another car and asked Qin Bei to get into the car.

It seems that everyone will have a special car.

Qin Bei got into the car, and the sound of the vehicle opening and closing the door was heard one after another.

Five minutes later, the cars converged into a single stream of traffic and drove slowly.

The convoy drove along a winding mountain road for nearly half an hour and came to the halfway up the mountain.

After passing through the security check at the gate, the convoy entered a compound.

Qin Bei noticed that the greening in the yard was quite good, more than 70 percent.

Occasionally, in the shade of red flowers and green trees, a small building that is not too tall will appear.

The distance between the buildings, at least hundreds of meters away, during which there is only a relatively wide driveway, but there are many paths, but they should all be walks, and there is no way for vehicles to walk together.

The place is spacious, yet it seems empty.

The path leads in all directions, and along the way, Qin Bei only saw two figures, which was much more secluded and desolate than the sanatorium in Nanmucheng Lane.

After turning a few corners, the convoy stopped in front of a small courtyard gate.

Everyone got out of the car one after another, and they didn't speak to each other, probably because the environment here was relatively severe, and even Qin Bei felt that there was an inexplicable coercion in his heart and couldn't drive away.

There was a man who looked like a small leader and motioned to Qin Bei and the others to wait outside the courtyard for a while.

He strode into the courtyard.

It seems that there is a need for a briefing or a request for work.

After about five or six minutes, the man walked out of the courtyard: "I'm sorry for keeping you waiting. The leader's body is a little unwell, I hope you will slow down your steps, and when you communicate, your voice will also be softer, please, please! ”

While speaking, the man smiled at Qin Bei and the others, and arched his hand.

After all, these people invited this time are all at the level of "worldly masters", and in the face of Qin Bei and others, he can't scold them as casually as he does in the face of those doctors with regular backgrounds.

An old man with a fairy wind and bones, twisted his beard and smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, after all, I came here this time, mainly for the leader's body, in case we are careless and affect the leader's rest, it is also contrary to the purpose of our coming, I think everyone understands." ”

"What Master Zhuge said is right." Master Peng Yingjie of the Pill Family echoed and said.

Qin Bei glanced at it and felt that this old man who looked a little immortal should be the Zhuge Wangyun Zhuge Master of the Fu Seal Family that Situ Leng had mentioned.

The other few people didn't speak, and Qin Bei couldn't tell who they were.

Soon everyone entered the courtyard under the leadership of the little leader.

This is a very ordinary small courtyard, on the north side is a row of seven or eight bungalows, without too much decoration, and there is a purple bamboo planted in the yard, and the breeze blows and rustles.

The little leader led everyone into one of the rooms.

When I walked in, Qin Bei knew that I didn't look at the outside, it looked inconspicuous, and I couldn't hold the decoration in the room, which was very high-grade, which made people feel a sense of brightness.

If you have to use one word to describe it, it is probably "high-end atmosphere and grade, low-key luxury has connotation......

Qin Bei clearly noticed that even Zhuge Wangyun, who was pretending to be indifferent, couldn't help but squint his Danfeng eyes, and was very shocked.

Fortunately, no one came to admire the room.

Under the greeting of the small leader, everyone gathered in a circle and sat down separately.

The little leader sat in the middle, and then he introduced everyone separately.

Master Zhuge Wangyun Zhuge from the Fu Seal family, Master Peng Yingjie Peng from the Danyao family, these two Qin Bei can be regarded as acquaintances, Master Cheng Kuncheng from the Ghost Doctor Sect is a middle-aged fat man in his forties, and he doesn't know if he was shaved or deliberately shaved bald, anyway, the head was shiny, and the light in his eyes was shining.

In addition to these three, there are two other people, the middle-aged woman on the left, named Wang Ju, is from the Bodhisattva Gate - this sect walks very little in the world, and everyone has never heard of the name of the Bodhisattva Gate, and Wang Ju is also a cold temperament, and she doesn't even bother to say hello to everyone.

On the right hand side is a white fat man of the same age as Zhuge Wangyun, who is a full circle fatter than Zhuge Wangyun, and is a master of curing diseases from the "Imperial Dining Room", who is good at dietary conditioning.

When Qin Bei was finally introduced, the little leader pondered for a moment and said, "Although this Mr. Qin is young, he is a close disciple of Gu Yunchuan, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and his acupuncture methods are very clever. ”

As soon as the little leader introduced this, Peng Yingjie, Cheng Kun, Zhuge Wangyun and others all looked at Qinbei.

This is not to blame them, all of you here are some families in the martial arts, and the skills they are good at are not very agreed with by modern medicine or modern technology, but there are miraculous methods, and now they are running out of Qinbei such a "regular" doctor, and everyone feels a little incredible.

It stands to reason that if a "regular" doctor can solve the condition, he probably won't go to great lengths to invite Peng Yingjie and others over.

In such a group of aliens, such a "normal" person as Qin Bei suddenly appeared, which seemed a little abnormal.

"Good at acupuncture?" Peng Yingjie suddenly laughed and said, "Qin Xiaoyou, I don't know your acupuncture level, compared with Wang Yizhen of the Kyoto royal family, who is better?" ”

"Wang Yipin? Qin Bei shook his head and said modestly: "I don't know, it should be that I am slightly stronger." ”

Qin Bei thinks that he is slightly stronger, and he is already quite modest.

But in the ears of Peng Yingjie and others, this is not the case at all.

"Master Wang Yizhu of the Wang family in the capital is famous for his acupuncture and moxibustion, and he is good at the eight needles of Wangqi, compared with the thirteen needles of the ghost door of our ghost doctor's door, they are also good at winning the field, on par, you are an acupuncturist, you don't even know the name of Wang Yizhu?" Master Cheng Kuncheng of the Ghost Doctor Sect asked with a puzzled expression.

To put it nicely, he had a puzzled look, and it looked like something unbelievable, but Cheng Kun already had a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, He knew in his heart that since he had invited Peng Yingjie and Zhuge Wangyun, plus him Cheng Kun and everyone here, they had clearly already found Wang Yizhu, a member of an acupuncture family, who couldn't even be cured by Wang Yizhu, he was a fledgling boy or an acupuncturist, what could he brilliantly do?

"Wang Yizhen doesn't know me...... It's like you don't know me, and I don't know you, so we're even. Qin Bei smiled and said.

Cheng Kun: "......"

Everyone looked constipated, Cheng Kun doesn't know you, and you don't know Cheng Kun, can that be the same meaning!

There is still a face to talk about!

It's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers!

Qin Bei looked indifferent, it was really not interesting to entangle this with these people, he only cared about when he could see the patient.

As he was talking, the little leader came over in a wheelchair.

In the wheelchair sat an old man, about seventy or eighty years old, thin and skinny.

A pair of eyes are also lifeless, with drooping eyelids and no look.

The trousers were empty, not because they didn't have legs, but because their legs were so thin, almost like hemp sticks.

"Ladies and gentlemen, this is the patient, Mr. Sun. I also hope that you can work together to diagnose and treat Mr. Sun. After the little leader said something, he pushed Mr. Sun aside.

"I'll come first!"

Master Peng took the lead and walked up first.

Master Peng's examination methods were different from those of the doctors, he patted the old man's body a few times with one hand, lifted his trouser legs, looked at the other party's legs, and followed a few more pats, and after a short time, he turned around and walked back, with a pensive look.

Cheng Kun of the ghost doctor came forward immediately, Cheng Kun's diagnosis method was not much different from that of ordinary doctors, first pulse diagnosis, then rolled his eyelids, and then asked for the previous case to investigate, which took more than half an hour.

Immediately after, it was Zhuge Wangyun of the Fu Seal family who walked over.

Zhuge Wangyun's way was even more peculiar, after he walked in front of the old man Sun, he took out a yellow paper talisman from his arms.