Two days later, on the evening of the appointment, Wen Lin and Tu Yiyang came to pick up Guo Xiaoshi together. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

On the way, Guo Xiaoshi tentatively inquired about the city lord's condition, and Wen Lin knew everything.

According to Wenlin, the city lord Wen Dayi only found out about his illness a month ago, at the beginning he was only slightly tired, occasionally drowsy, and had no other symptoms, but gradually his condition became more and more serious, and finally he was bedridden, often sleeping for a few days, and it was difficult to wake up by himself. Because of the strange illness of the city lord, most of the doctors in Tigri were invited to the city lord's mansion to see the doctor, and came to the conclusion that the liver and kidneys were failing at the same time, and no one could say the specific reason.

Listening to Wen Lin's words, Guo Xiaoshi thought for a moment and asked, "I don't know what level of cultivation the city lord has?" ”

Wen Lin hesitated for a moment and said, "Actually, there is nothing to hide, my father is already an eighth-level soldier. After a slight pause, he asked again: "Brother Xiaoshi, does this have anything to do with the condition?" ”

Guo Xiaoshi didn't answer this question, and said directly: "I don't know if there was anything wrong in cultivation before the city lord got sick?" Or is there any sign that something is going wrong? ”

Listening to Guo Xiaoshi's question, Wen Lin also understood a little that if there is a problem in cultivation, it will also affect the function of the internal organs in many cases, and it will be a death or a serious injury, but after shaking his head, he said: "My father once said that he was already very reluctant to advance to the eighth level soldier at the beginning, and he had already exhausted his talent, and there was no possibility of advancing in this life, so it is impossible for his cultivation to have the kind of fork you said." ”

"I see!"

Wen Lin said it very frankly, which made Guo Xiaoshi eliminate the speculation in his heart, and at the same time made him more and more curious, not knowing what the strange illness of the city lord was.

Soon, the car had arrived at the City Lord's Mansion and drove directly into it along the gate of the mansion.

The Lord's Mansion is the most luxurious mansion in the entire Tigria, with a battlefield area the size of at least two football fields, and pavilions and pavilions everywhere inside, as well as strange flowers and plants. It's just that sitting in the car at this time, the speed is too fast, and the cover of the night makes it really difficult to get a full glimpse of it.

In front of the main building in the courtyard, the car finally stopped.

Wen Lin and Tu Yiyang walked through the gate with Guo Xiaoshi, through a huge hall, and then entered a small hall inside.

The small hall was richly furnished, and there were already quite a few people inside, five of whom were sitting on a few chairs in the middle.

As soon as Wenlin and the three of them entered the door, one of them said, "Second brother, you are finally here, do you know how long you have kept us waiting?" ”

Wen Lin didn't respond, first greeted the person sitting in the middle with a "second uncle", and then nodded to the others present, and then said to the person who spoke before: "Big brother, I'm not late, it's you who came early." ”

The eldest brother in Wenlin's mouth looks very similar to Wenlin, but he is older and taller, and in terms of appearance alone, he is much stronger than Wenlin.

The boss of the Wen family listened to Wen Lin's words, and snorted coldly: "Second brother, second brother, no wonder my father usually scolds you for your sharp teeth, obviously you made everyone wait for a long time, but you still said that we came early, isn't this reversing black and white?" Third, don't you say? ”

On the chair on the other side, a slightly younger man smiled slightly, and said in a non-yin and non-yang manner: "Big brother, you can be considerate of the second brother, the second brother is in a hurry to find a good doctor for his father these days, and it is not easy." Well, everyone is busy for their father's illness, let's delay it, it's okay for us to wait, as long as the second uncle doesn't blame it. ”

The person in the center was the oldest, the person who Wen Lin had just greeted "Second Uncle", he was thin, but his body was tough, and his cultivation was the highest of all the people in the small hall, Guo Xiaoshi's perception was extremely keen, and he felt it as soon as he entered. At this time, the "second uncle" beckoned and said to Wenlin: "Ah Lin, sit down, you are not late, we are early." ”

"Second Uncle Xie."

Wenlin nodded and went over to sit down.

While Wenlin was speaking, Tu Yiyang had been introducing these people to Guo Xiaoshi by his side.

The person in the middle is Wen Daxin, the younger brother of the city lord Wen Dayi, when Wen Dayi laid the foundation of Tigri, Wen Daxin was born and died for him, so he was extremely trusted by Wen Dayi, and his prestige was very high, and he was the second person in the Tigri power structure.

The person sitting on the left side of Wen Daxin was Wen Lin's elder brother and Wen Shan, the eldest son of the city lord. The person sitting on the right of Wen Daxin is Wen Lin's younger brother, the third son of the city lord.

Although the three sons of the Wen family are brothers, they are not the same mother, and they are all interested in the position of the city lord, so they usually compete everywhere and do not get along well.

Although Tu Yiyang said it implicitly, Guo Xiaoshi looked at the posture of the three brothers of the Wen family, where is there any disharmony, it has already reached the point of intrigue, life and death, if it is not pressed by the elders, I am afraid that they will have to fight and blood splash on the spot.

As for the other people in the small hall, Tu Yiyang did not introduce them in detail one by one, but listening to the meaning of his words, Guo Xiaoshi could probably guess that these people were all big and small figures in Tigri City, not ordinary people.

Wen Daxin obviously didn't like to beat around the bush, and after Wen Lin sat down, he said directly: "Since the three of you brothers have each found a doctor to diagnose your eldest brother, then introduce me to the doctor you invited first!" ”

The boss Wenshan stood up first and introduced the white-haired old man beside him: "This is Doctor Feng Chengqiu, a famous miracle doctor in our Baijiao area, this time in order to invite Doctor Feng Chengqiu out of the mountain, I personally went to Luoyuan City, and finally invited him here." ”

Hearing the name of "Feng Chengqiu", someone around suddenly exclaimed softly, probably having heard of the origin of the owner of this name.

This made Wen Shan more and more proud, and briefly introduced a few examples of Feng "divine doctor" successfully saving people's lives, which probably means that the name of the divine doctor is worthy of its name.

As the person concerned, the white-haired old man had always maintained a proud posture, and only nodded lightly when Wenlin introduced him at the beginning, which was very miraculous.

After Wenshan's introduction, it was Wenshan's turn to write the style, because the style of writing was one step earlier than Wenlin and occupied a good position.

"The doctor I invited is Master Angman, a barbarian doctor of the Shahu tribe, Master Angman is the best at treating all kinds of incurable diseases, and my father's illness may not be able to be treated by ordinary means, which is exactly what Master Angman is good at."

The style of writing did not say much about the example of Master Angman, but when he proudly said the name of Master Angman, it also attracted the exclamation of many people, and it was obvious that Master Angman's name was not weaker than that of the previous Doctor Feng Chengqiu.

Moreover, Master Angelman is good at treating incurable diseases, and it seems that he can prescribe more suitable medicine for the strange illness of the city lord this time.

Guo Xiaoshi glanced at the Master Angelman, and saw that he was wearing a strange costume and had colorful totems painted on his face, obviously a person of different races.

From beginning to end, the alien master has always maintained a posture of sitting cross-legged, which is also unfathomable.

Finally, it was Wenlin's turn to introduce Guo Xiaoshi.

Wen Lin pondered slightly, pointed at Guo Xiaoshi, and said, "This one is Doctor Guo from the Guangquan Temple, he has been practicing medicine in our Tigr for a while, and he is also known as a divine doctor. ”

"Miracle Doctor?"

As soon as Wenlin's words fell, the boss Wenshan couldn't help but laugh contemptuously: "Second brother, you are really sick and rushed to the doctor, can anyone be called a miracle doctor?" This kid is young, his hair has not grown, but he has deceived a few poor people in the city, do you believe that he has any clever medical skills? You're kidding that father's illness! ”

As soon as Wen Shan opened his mouth, a big hat was buttoned down, and Wen Lin's face suddenly changed when he heard this, and he said, "Big brother, what are you talking about?" I, Wenlin, just don't fight anymore, and I won't joke about my father's illness. ”

Wen Shan snorted twice and didn't say anything, Wen Feng had already spoken with a gun and a stick: "Second brother, I also think what the eldest brother said is right, now that my father's illness is not idle, are you more cautious and find a better doctor?" ”

Where do you go to find a doctor at such a time? Wen Lin was so excited by Wen Feng's words that he suddenly stood up, and said angrily: "Third child, I found Dr. Guo, I have confidence in his medical skills, if something really happens, I will take it all in." ”

Wen Feng sneered disdainfully: "Second brother, if something really happens to my father, I'm afraid you can't afford it." ”