Chapter 3 The Descendants of the King Duck
"I'm sorry, your two masters' sick boy can't see it!"
I said after taking the last puff of my cigarette. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"You can see it."
The two men's tones were extremely firm.
"The kid's medical skills are still shallow, so please ask the two of you to be smart!"
I stood up and motioned for Wang De to see off the guests.
"They said only you could see it."
The man was unmoved, and as he spoke, he took out a few brand-new stacks of 100 bills from his arms.
"...... they?"
I suddenly thought of the other seventeen medicine halls on the street: "Damn, I actually set up Lao Tzu!"
I wanted to rush over and smash those old guys' medicine halls to pieces.
"Yes, they said that the entire Luoyang City is only visible to you."
The other man said as he took out a few wads of bills from his bosom.
Seven or eight piles of hundreds of bills were neatly stacked on the counter, and Wang De's heart was about to jump out of his throat.
To be honest, I'm also excited, after all, my medicine hall is only open for a year.
But these were just thoughts, and in the end, I still won the evil thought with reason: "You two better please go out." I'm just a hairy boy, and they can't even look down on the old guys, let alone me! ”
I said it so badly, who knew that the two of them were still unrelenting: "Because you are Zhang Shichao's grandson."
"Who the hell are you!"
After listening to the words of the two of them, I also sank my face. Zhang Shichao is the old man, that is, my grandfather. But not many people know this name, because the old man changed his name to Zhang Jianguo when he criticized the ****.
"We're just here to see a doctor."
The two of them talked and turned the topic back.
The meaning of the two people is very obvious, and if I continue to pretend to be stupid, I am afraid it will be self-defeating.
"Come with me."
I led the two of them to the back compartment, and left the medicine hall to Wang De to take care of.
The floor in the living room is still a set of equipment when the old man was there. The sofa is an old-fashioned yellow leather sofa, and even the coffee table is still made of pure wood.
"Tell me, how did you know my old man?"
Before the two men could sit down, I spoke first.
"I think it's better for you to help us see the wound first."
Men seem to have eaten me, and they have always been this indifferent appearance since they came to the present.
"I'm afraid you're not ordinary people, are you?"
I tested the man's tone, and if ordinary people were to be taken by that thing, they wouldn't be as calm as the two of them.
"Does this have anything to do with healing?"
The man was cautious, and glanced at me with a cold gaze.
I was coldly frightened by the man's gaze: "As the saying goes, there must be a reason for something to go wrong, if I don't figure out the cause and effect, how can I prescribe the right medicine!"
After listening to me, the two men looked at each other, and then told the story as it was.
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"Are you the descendants of the king duck?"
I began to look at the two men in front of me, and the other side was thinking about the past.
Let's talk about Wang Yazi first, this person is a household name in our Luoyang territory. The ability to go upside down is called a powerful one, as long as he is given enough manpower, he can pout the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang. It is said that the Luoyang shovel was invented by him.
As for me, I only did three things when I was a child. went to school, followed the old man to learn medical skills, and listened to the old man tell him about his deeds in the past.
"Wang Limin is our father."
The man's words instantly evoked my memory, and in my memories there was a person who would come from all over to greet the old man during the New Year's holidays.
The old man has saved many people in his life, and the most important thing for him is to pull Wang Limin back from the Yama Palace.
Wang Limin is also a descendant of Wang Yazi, and their ancestors' eating skills have not been lost in his generation. often takes a group of people back and forth between Henan and Shaanxi, and where there is a fight, there is a figure of him. But how can anyone who often walk by the river not get his shoes wet, and when he went to the tomb to open the coffin, he planted dozens of people with him.
The corpse in the coffin underwent a corpse transformation, and it bit the main artery on Wang Limin's neck. Wang Limin is also a character, and without saying a word, he greeted him directly. How could Wang Limin live such a life of licking blood from a knife edge without being prepared, and nursing the wound on his neck while escaping. In the end, he simply threw down two kilograms of explosives and turned the tomb upside down.
After Wang Limin escaped, he found my old man. Not long after the old man took over Yaotangzi, he shook his head after looking at the wound on his neck. But at that time, Wang Limin was already unconscious, and the old man couldn't watch people die in his medicine hall.
At that time, the neighbors only knew that Lao Zhangtou's medicine hall had been closed for a month and had not been opened, and when it reopened, there was a man with a strong physique who came out of it.
The man is Wang Limin, and the old man has been reading ancient books day and day in the past month. My old man is not a fairy either. Although Wang Limin's life was saved, the nerves on his face were extensively damaged due to the volatilization of corpse poison, and the left half of his face has been paralyzed to this day.
Wang Limin is also a person who values love and righteousness, and since then, he will come from all over to see the old man every festival. The last time I saw Wang Limin was when the old man went west, he was already full of silver hair at that time, and it is estimated that he should be in his sixties by now.
"Uncle Limin is well?"
Now I can be regarded as understanding the ins and outs of this, and I dare to love this is all related households!
It turned out that these two men were brothers, the eldest was called Wang Meng, and the younger one was called Wang Lei. A native of Luoyang, his son inherits his father's business and is also a generation who goes around fighting in the dirt.
This time they went to a Warring States Tomb, and they heard that the owner of the tomb was still a prince before his death. I'm not in the mood to hear what happened in them, but it ended up being planted. It's not that he was gnawed by zongzi like him, but he was besieged by a group of corpse flies.
I've heard the old man say this thing about corpse flies. To put it bluntly, ordinary flies discharge their young eggs onto human corpses and feed on the carrion until the host is gnawed and only a skeleton remains. In addition, it is nourished by yin qi all day long, and when it finally turns into flies, it is much larger than other ordinary flies, and it also contains fierce corpse poison.
The Wang brothers were bitten by corpse flies, and they also knew that ordinary doctors couldn't see them, so they came to my medicine hall.
"My father is still the same, but he no longer cares about the fighting."
Maybe it's because I told some of the past events back then, and the Wang brothers gradually let down their guard.
"I'm afraid the two of you came here for the sake of corpse flies, right?"
I paused, looked up slightly, and said. Although the case of corpse flies is tricky, it is not that I can't cure it. What's more, the two brothers have not had a big reaction since they came here, if ordinary people would have cried and called their mother, they would have been scared.
"He is worthy of being the descendant of the old man."
As they spoke, the Wang brothers took off their coats and hats, and the scarves around their necks were also taken off.
"What do you mean, two?"
I frowned and said, the brothers' actions made me more and more incomprehensible.
"It's not a secret, in fact, our brothers do have something to ask for."
It was Wang Meng who spoke, with a thin physique and a somewhat dark face. The palm of one hand was almost the size of two of mine, and the bloody wound on his neck was particularly eye-catching when he took off his clothes.
"Hey, hey! I hope that the little brother will help you one or two! ”
Wang Lei on the side suddenly laughed and took over the conversation. His figure is much fatter than Wang Meng, and his face is full of flesh and fat. The eyes are so small that you can't see them if you don't look closely. Similarly, he had a wound on his neck from a corpse fly bite.
I sat on the couch and didn't speak. This fat man looks harmless to humans and animals, but maybe he is holding something bad in his heart now. And Wang Meng, I can't understand this person. He hadn't said a few words since he arrived, but every word he said was a stab at the point.
"Shu Yinggong, I guess you should know."
Wang Meng sat across from me and asked with a dark face, his sharp gaze as if he could penetrate all my thoughts.
After listening to Wang Meng's words, my heart sank, I'm afraid this is the real reason why the two brothers came to me!
But then I calmed down and said, "I don't know."
Before I could finish my words, Wang Meng's face became cold and smelly. He was about to say something, but was interrupted by Wang Lei on the side: "Hehe! I don't know if my brother can explain it to you! Right, it's all your own family, why are you so stiff? ”
Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling person, I'm a small person who eats soft and not hard. What's more, Wang Lei also intentionally or unintentionally pointed out the three words "own family".
People have talked about this, and if I keep my mouth shut again, I will seem to be a little childish: "The Shu Yinggong you are talking about is the king of Jin." I then got up and poured a glass of water.
"Look, I'll just say it! How can the grandson of the old man be an ordinary person! ”
I have to say that Wang Lei has mastered this sentence very well.
"Say whatever you want, why compliment the kid here."
I'm not in the mood to listen to the brothers talk about it anymore.
"Hey, hey! In this case, Wang is no longer hidden. Wang Lei pinched his teeth and then said: "Our brothers have found a bucket and have already stepped on it. The king of the Southern Song and Jin Dynasty has not yet intervened. ”
"The tomb of King Jin?"
I muttered, and then seemed to think of something: "Isn't the tomb of King Jin protected by the local Cultural Relics Supervision Bureau as a scenic spot!"
"That's a long story." Wang Lei prevaricated: "I won't tell you anything, our brothers came this time to hope that you can go with us."