Chapter 343: Competition
However, Shen Wan'er would not admit it no matter what, so she quickly got up and waved her hand and said, "Doctor Wen, you also know that I am here for ......."
"Don't be sloppy with me." Ghost doctor Wen Jin sighed helplessly, Er Zhuang and Shen Zhao'er have been back for more than ten days, and Jun Enyan has no intention of coming back until now, which is a little strange.
If it was before, no matter where Shen Wan'er went, Jun Enyan would definitely follow.
This time, it was very calm.
"Let's see tomorrow what kind of powerful person it is." The ghost doctor Wen Jin said this thoughtfully, and after saying this sentence with a smile, Shen Wan'er, who was watching it, felt furious.
Early the next morning, Shen Wan'er was woken up by a knock on the door outside, Shen Wan'er had a heavy sense of getting up, and her heart was instantly bad.
Impatiently walked out of the house, looked over from the courtyard wall, and when he saw Lin Dazheng, his hairs stood up.
Frowning and putting on a coat, the Peony Village in the early morning was a little warmer.
Shen Wan'er yawned and reluctantly perfunctory Lin Dazheng: "Lizheng, what's the matter with you?"
"Actually, it's nothing." Lin Dazheng always felt that at this hour, the women of Peony Village were only afraid that they were already busy in the fields.
Unexpectedly, Shen Wan'er hadn't woken up yet.
But this can't be blamed on Shen Wan'er, she is young and promising, she has her own medical center in the city, and with her own efforts, she has made the Shen family climb to the sky.
I heard that Jun Enyan, the little prince of the Zhenwang Mansion, doted on Shen Wan'er very much, and because of her love for the house and Wu, Shen Wan'er was also quite loved by the old prince.
It is precisely because of this that Shen Wan'er can be pampered by everyone, including the ghost doctor Wen Jin.
Compared with the charlatan who sells himself and boasts, the ghost doctor Wenjin is a bit famous.
Lin Dazheng has worked hard all his life to stand up and be a man in Peony Village, and now he is trampled under the feet of a charlatan, how can he be willing.
Last night, I was worried about what the ghost doctor Wen Jin promised was that I didn't sleep all night, and I came to invite someone early in the morning.
Now that she saw that Shen Wan'er hadn't woken up yet, she was a little embarrassed.
Rubbing his hands, his nose was red, and there were traces of mud on the hem of the blue-gray robe on his body, and he said uncomfortably: "Wan'er, you see that this hour is not early, if you are free, help me go over and have a look."
Shen Wan'er was drowsy and woke up more than half of the time at the moment, nodded, pushed open the door and only said that Lin Dazheng was waiting outside.
The moment she turned to enter the house, the ghost doctor Wen Jin came out of the side room, his face was not very good-looking, and there were traces of heavy mugwort on his body.
Li Zhenglin Dazheng couldn't find a suitable topic for a while, so he couldn't help but ask with a smile: "What is Doctor Wen particular about?"
"The smell of mugwort on this body is very strong."
The ghost doctor Wen Jin didn't care, put the cuffs to his nose and sniffed it, looking at Lin Dazheng's expression was a little wrong: "Where is that divine doctor now?"
"Not far." Lin Dazheng pointed to the hillside not far away, and looked from this hillside until the end of the mountain road, turned around and walked for half an hour to the residence of the divine doctor.
In order to prove that they are the most pious, the villagers of Peony Village offer not to mention every day, and even ask the divine doctor to taste the wheat that is laid in the spring of the year.
Lin Da didn't believe in this, but there were many villagers, and he couldn't say anything, and now with this matter, it was the right way to drive him away.
"I borrowed the cattle of the Spring Tiger family, and it will be there in two or three hours."
The ghost doctor Wen Jin didn't speak after listening, he looked at Lin Dazheng with a complicated face, and when he paused and was about to speak, Shen Wan'er came out of the room.
The two of them looked over, and Shen Wan'er was wearing a light gray gown with a gown on the outside, which was a little more solemn.
Seeing the two of them chatting, Shen Wan'er didn't come forward, but now that the chat was over, Shen Wan'er looked at the two of them with a smile: "Li Zheng shouldn't have had breakfast yet."
"Dr. Wen has a bad habit, no matter what is important, he must have breakfast."
"The people take food as the sky, so you wait a while." Saying that, he turned around and went into the kitchen to be busy, and in less than half an hour, Shen Wan'er came out with steaming steamed buns, and went in to serve two bowls of white porridge, accompanied by side dishes with wild onions, which tasted good.
Lin Dazheng thought that he had also eaten delicacies from the mountains and seas, but he didn't think that Shen Wan'er's craftsmanship was really good.
I have long heard that Shen Wan'er has opened a restaurant in the town that "food is the sky", and I didn't think it was interesting before, but now I want to taste what kind of craftsmanship it is.
The three of them had breakfast, Lin Dazheng went to Chunhu's house to take a cow, and Shen Wan'er was preparing the things that the ghost doctor Wen Jin needed, and when she entered the house, she smelled the strong smell of mugwort.
Shen Wan'er was puzzled, walked out of the door, looked at the ghost doctor sitting in the courtyard and drinking tea leisurely, and couldn't help but speak: "Doctor Wen, what do you mean by this?"
"Wan'er, I'll tell you later." The ghost doctor said a little mysteriously, not saying a word about why he smoked wormwood.
Shen Wan'er remembered that when she ate broad beans that day, he took out a bottle of something, and now Shen Wan'er doesn't know what it is, but the spicy smell is choking, but if it is cooking, the taste is also very good.
Thinking about it carefully, if it weren't for his own reasons, he would never have come to Peony Village as a person.
Not to mention treating ordinary people, saying that they are doctors, in the end, have their own backbone, and they will not treat people casually.
That Qin Ming had a ghost doctor to treat him personally, Shen Wan'er was not worried about his condition, and he had been with the ghost doctor Wen Jin for a long time, and many things he taught him.
Although Shen Wan'er was puzzled, if the ghost doctor was unwilling to say it, she would never force it.
In Shen Wan'er's heart, she unconditionally believed in the ghost doctor Wenjin.
Thinking of this, Shen Wan'er nodded vigorously, packed up the medicine box, Lin Dazheng and Chunhu came over, and the three of them got into the car together.
It took about three or four hours for Shen Wan'er to see a small room on the top of the mountain.
I didn't see anything unusual from the outside, but I kept going up, and I could vaguely smell a heavy smell of wormwood, which was much heavier than that of the ghost doctor Wen Jin.
Lin Dazheng chatted with Shen Wan'er, and now the villagers of Peony Village not only farm, but also have medicinal materials for Shen Wan'er, and there are also some wasteland that is inconvenient for watering to specialize in growing medicine.
Lin Dazheng bought herbs from the villagers at a low price, and then took them to the town to sell, tossing back and forth, and he could also make a lot of money, but in the past few years, the summer has been long, and many herbs have been affected.
Coupled with this so-called miracle doctor, those villagers who reclaimed wasteland would rather take things to the divine doctor than sell them to Lin Dazheng, and they did not hesitate to turn their faces.
Moreover, all the people in these ten miles and eight villages know about the miracle doctor, and they have become believers, and this land has been deserted a lot, and I don't see what he is capable of, but this ability to fool people is very good.
When the ghost doctor Wen Jin heard this, he couldn't help but interrupt Lin Dazheng's words.
Wen Jin seemed puzzled, and sighed more: "If it is really like what you said, he didn't do anything for the villagers, why do so many people still believe in him?"
According to Lin Dazheng's meaning, he has not done anything for the villagers, so why do these villagers still choose to believe in ghost doctors?
Could it be that there is some reason for this?
"I don't know." Lin Dazheng shook his head and said, "I only know that no matter whether he can help the villagers or not, his followers will continue unabated." ”
Speaking of this, Lin Dazheng couldn't help but look up to the sky and sigh, but he really looked like he cared about the villagers.
Shen Wan'er and the ghost doctor couldn't help but look at each other after hearing this, but they didn't know what to do.
I haven't been to Peony Village for a while, who knew that so many things had happened.
Soon the group reached the top of the mountain, and from this position, they could see the style of the entire Peony Village, and Lin Dazheng stepped forward and knocked on the door.
In the courtyard sat a man, no more than thirty years old, in an inky robe, with a few flowers on top of the vines next to him.
Shen Wan'er felt familiar, and didn't think of it for a while, when the man saw Lin Dazheng, he didn't even change his expression, waved his sleeves, and ran out of the kitchen A little boy held a teapot, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing.
"I don't know why Li Zheng came here today?"
"It's not really important." Lin Dazheng sneered and said, "It's just that there are a few guests from Peony Village. ”
"Ghost Doctor Wenjin, do you know?"
After Lin Dazheng said this, the face of the divine doctor was a little cloudy, and he frowned and looked at the door, and the ghost doctor Wen Jin and Shen Wan'er went in together.
The ghost doctor seemed to want to beckon the boy to bring the tea away, but he couldn't find a chance.
With an embarrassed face, he looked at the two passively, got up and said: "In Xia Qiu Shaoqian, I have long heard of the ghost doctor's name, and when I saw it today, it really deserved its reputation."
The ghost doctor Wen Jin listened to his sycophants, and he didn't even relax his expression for half a minute.
Now he was even more sure that this man was just a useless straw bale in name only.
It's just that he relied on himself to be an errand in the palace and knew a little bit of triviality, so it was ridiculous to go to Peony Village to make waves.
"What are you doing in a daze, watching tea." After the divine doctor said this, the boy took the tea, the dark tea, and lifted the lid, the taste was indescribably good.
Shen Wan'er casually looked around, and then saw the flowers on the vine, and finally understood in her heart.
The flower is a poppy, which can cause people to hallucinate, which also easily explains why the villagers choose to believe it even though they don't get the slightest benefit.
But how did this ancient man who didn't know anything refine it?
Just thinking about it, the three of them had already picked up the tea on the table, and Shen Wan'er was about to drink it, when the ghost doctor Wen Jin stepped on her foot, Shen Wan'er quickly understood, put the water cup back in its place, and said slowly: "I have long heard that the divine doctor has superb medical skills, and I happened to be free today, do you want to have a discussion?"
A person of the level of a ghost doctor disdains to compete with people like him, but if you want to find a way to drive people out, you should still come forward yourself.
No matter how capable the divine doctor is, he is just an outsider, in the final analysis, Lin Dazheng is still the Lizheng of Peony Village, and there are some things that need to be decided by him.
Divine Doctor Qiu Shaoqian looked at the girl in front of him, smiled for a long time and said, "You are Shen Wan'er, the second lady of the Shen family."
"I've long heard that the second lady has good medical skills, if she can really give a point or two to the contemptible people, it will be a blessing for the contemptible people."