[060] Door-to-door medicine
Ouyang Tian didn't know at this time that he was just a successful advancement, and while his spiritual power had increased greatly, his soul fluctuated too much, and the family in his previous life had already used secret methods to detect where her soul was.
She only felt that her whole body was now comfortable, and her whole person had entered a new realm, full of strength. Is it a complete blessing in disguise?
In fact, she didn't know that when the old man had just channeled her internal breath, he secretly helped her to fuse the power in her body that was not inferior to herself. Otherwise, on her own, I am afraid that no matter how high her talent is, it will not be possible to improve so quickly all of a sudden.
Anyway, the power that the old man entered Ouyang Tian's body accidentally accelerated the fusion of the power she left behind by Xue Canglan, and now that the shock injuries in her internal organs have also been repaired, what else can she say?
In her previous life, she didn't study Gu Wu very hard, and she accidentally got the Heavenly Immortal Doctor, but it was just fate, like a pie falling from the sky. Therefore, in fact, she doesn't know much about ancient martial arts, after all, she has only lived in the ancient martial arts world for a few years, and all her understanding comes from ancient books in Tibet. There are some things that actually need teachers to popularize, and what she just lacks is a teacher who teaches her basic common sense.
Speaking of teachers, Ouyang Qian remembered Ouyang Fu. That old man, from being her enlightenment teacher in the family in her previous life, to being a Chinese medicine tutor in this life in the secular world, has given her great help.
She really should have done something for him. At least, let those people in the previous life family understand that the teacher's choice was not wrong! The three elders of the Ouyang family, what it should have been, will be what it should be. Why did the family deprive him of his lifelong martial arts, and why did he abolish his legs?
She will get justice for him!
At this time, Professor Fu Yang (Ouyang Fu), who was far away in the capital of China, ushered in an uninvited guest.
"Professor Fu, I'm really sorry to bother you." The man was originally sitting on the sofa, and when he saw Fu Yang who was pushed in, he immediately got up and bowed to him in a proper manner.
"I heard, you are the descendant of the divine doctor Bian Que?" Bian Zhongjun's name, he has heard it, a young talent in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Fu Yang, who has lived in the secular world for many years, has participated in many seminars on traditional Chinese medicine, and he has several connections with this Bian Zhongjun.
It's just that I haven't had an in-depth conversation. This time, when he heard that Bian Zhongjun was visiting, he was also a little surprised. However, it is understandable.
It is not surprising that some people who are interested in or engaged in research in Chinese medicine often come to visit him and discuss some issues with him.
"I just happened to be born in the Bian family." If Bian Zhongjun is in front of others, he may still feel that his family background is worth showing off, but in front of Fu Yang, such a person who admires the myth of the Chinese medicine world, what is his little background?
"Oh, today's young people will feel complacent if they have a little achievement, and it is even more remarkable for a person like Mr. Bian who not only has achievements, but also has a good family history. It's really rare to be as humble as Mr. Bian! "After staying in the secular world for a long time, I have learned polite words. The three elders of the Ouyang family, who are old-fashioned, have now learned to be honest with others.
"Fu Lao praised me like this, Zhongjun is ashamed, I am a junior, you can just call me Zhongjun." Bian Zhongjun couldn't wait to get closer to Ouyang Fu.
The first thing he thought of was not to complete the task, but to be able to discuss the art of acupuncture and massage with the people he admired.
"Hey, hey, don't make it so obvious, okay?" The man who was originally standing on the side spoke locally.
Bian Zhongjun was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed the person who had just pushed the wheelchair for Fu Lao. He thought he was a caretaker from Fu's family, but now it seems that his thoughts are indeed a little funny.
With long fiery red hair and a fiery red robe, it is matched with a face that turns all beings upside down. The most important thing is that he is still a man! Very incredible existence, okay?
How could such a dazzling man be a caretaker? Moreover, this person who dared to interject when Fu Lao was talking to the guests was enough to show that his identity was not bad, okay? Or maybe they didn't take him seriously at all. However, he didn't believe that a respected master of Chinese medicine like Fu Lao would condone his family to do so.
So, there is only one explanation. This man is afraid that he has a lot of friendship with Fu Lao, and he can't be easily offended.
"Who is this?" didn't know what to call it, Bian Zhongjun only looked at Fu Lao.
"He..."Ouyang Fu was stunned, he didn't know how to introduce it, okay? Does he want to say that this is the young master of the Flame Family of the Ancient Martial Realm?
According to the status of Agni Ruge in the ancient martial arts world, his identity cannot be revealed to outsiders casually.
"Hello, I am a friend of Old Apprentice Fu, and the fire is like a song." Agni Ruge didn't mean to shake hands with him, just nodded his head.
He is not like the kid Yunya Nuan, who will pretend to be gentle and elegant outside, and be gentle and polite to everyone. Anyway, he can't look down on this kind of Raushzi's miracle doctor Bian Que.
"An apprentice's friend?" Bian Zhongjun's mind was still a little bent, would Fu Lao be so courteous to one of his apprentice's friends and let him interrupt his words?
"You seem to be interested in me?" Agni Ruge raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his lips rose slightly, as if he was smiling.
"Ah, no, no, hello, Mr. Agni." Naturally, he knew that the other party had no intention of getting to know him better, and Bian Zhongjun did not shake hands boringly.
"Old Fu, I think he has a request for you, and he doesn't know how to speak." Blazing Fire Like a Song turned his head sideways and said to Ouyang Fu.
In fact, he will be here with Ouyang Fu to find out Ouyang Tian's whereabouts. Since the last time they were separated in the Canglan Emperor's Mausoleum, there has been no trace of Ouyang Tian. He couldn't go back to the ancient martial arts world to find his own mother and use the secret method of the Wu clan for this purpose. Therefore, I can only come to Ouyang Fu to see if he has any way to contact Ouyang Tian.
Ouyang Fu didn't have much contact with the young master of the Agni family before, but since he learned that the little apprentice he accepted now might be the eldest lady in the past, he inexplicably became a lot closer to the young master of the Agni family. After all, he's a friend of the eldest lady, isn't he?
It's just that the eldest lady's whereabouts are unknown now, and he is also in a hurry. Originally, he planned to discuss with Agni whether to go to Ouyang's house and ask Ouyang Tian's family if she knew her whereabouts. But before he went out, he met Bian Zhongjun who came to visit. It's no wonder that Agni Ruge has a bad attitude towards Bian Zhongjun.
"If Mr. Bian has anything to say, just say it, the old man has never liked to go around the bend with people." Ouyang Fu said.
"Since that's the case, then Zhongjun will say it directly." Bian Zhongjun really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into, and was told by the words of Agni Ruge that his intention was broken, and it was the first time he had encountered such a faceless person.
"That's right, I'm running errands for others, and I want to ask Professor Fu for something."
"Oh? I don't know what the old man has here that is worth asking for from Mr. Bian? Ouyang Fu looked at Bian Zhongjun quietly, he was indeed a little curious, he was already like this, what else was worth thinking about.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but glance down at his wasted legs, and a sense of loneliness arose.