"I'll go, Xiao An'an, what's the situation with you?" Feng Xi looked at Zhao Anping, who was in his arms, and his jaw was about to fall to the ground.

Zhao Anping ignored him, but pushed Wang Ziyuan away with some embarrassment, and said with a smile: "Why are you here?" ”

Wang Ziyuan realized her recklessness at this time, she didn't expect this before, brushed her sideburns, and smiled: "Brother Zhao, I came with my grandfather, he seems to say that he wants to do a favor to his friend." ”

Only then did Zhao Anping think of the injury of the second master, Tang Ying, and suddenly realized, and said, "Let's go, I know where you are going, we are on the same road." ”

Feng Xi stepped forward quickly, kept up with Zhao Anping's pace, and whispered in his ear, "Xiao An'an, who is this girl?" He looks so smart. ”

Zhao Anping raised his arm against his chest, and said angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, he is the granddaughter of the old divine doctor Wang Muzi Wang Muzi, the ghost doctor, be careful that the old divine doctor will give you a needle, so that you will be speechless for the rest of your life." ”

Feng Xi said nonchalantly: "What are you afraid of, anyway, her grandfather is not here." ”

Zhao Anping pouted in the direction of Wang Muzi in the distance, Feng Xi looked at it, and was instantly stunned, the old man was staring at them.

Zhao Anping walked quickly to Wang Muzi's side, bent down with his fists in his fists, and said, "I've seen the old miracle doctor, thank you for what happened last time." ”

The old doctor Wang Muzi didn't answer, but just hummed softly, indicating that he had said hello.

Feng Xi looked at this inconspicuous little old man, who turned out to be a well-known ghost doctor saint, and couldn't believe it for a while. In his heart, no matter how much the divine doctor should be the kind of handsome old man dressed in white, with a white beard and white hair, he didn't match the slightly sloppy image in front of him at all.

Zhao Anping continued: "Old man, you were invited by Hall Master Luo, right? ”

The old man only nodded slightly.

Zhao Anping smiled: "I just happened to be going there, let's go together." ”

The old man only said two words: "Lead the way." ”

Seeing this, Wang Ziyuan stuck out her tongue at Zhao Anping, saying that she was helpless about her own grandfather's attitude.

At the gate of the main hall of Vientiane Hall in the city, Luo Tianfei and everyone were already at the door to greet him, and Zhao Anping could see what kind of status this old man had in Luo Tianfei.

Judging from the fact that Luo Tianfei specially asked the ghost doctor to treat Tang Ying's injury this time, Luo Tianfei's image in Zhao Anping's heart inevitably rose to a new height. First there is the imperial doctor in the palace, and then the obviously praised divine doctor, Luo Tianfei has indeed done everything he can do, as for how good Tang Ying can be, it can only depend on his own creation.

After the greetings, several people followed Luo Tianfei to Tang Ying's room, at this time he was awake and could speak, but he was still very weak, and he was chatting with Li Guangshu about something.

Li Guangshu heard the movement behind him, got up and turned his head to see the apprentice, Luo Tianfei and the others, smiling and not speaking. It's just that the old man next to his apprentice Zhao Anping makes him feel a sense of déjà vu.

Luo Tianfei hurriedly stepped forward, stood between the two, and said with a smile: "Are you two familiar with each other?" ”

The old doctor Wang Muzi was stunned for a moment, and then instantly remembered something, opened his mouth wide and pointed at Li Guangshu, stunned and didn't speak.

After so many years, Li Guangshu, who has not changed much in appearance except for hair and wrinkles, also realized something, pointed to the old miracle doctor, his expression gradually relaxed, and smiled: "Wang Muzi, Wang Datou!" ”

Doctor Wang was also pleasantly surprised: "Li Guangshu! It's still so handsome! ”

Old friends reunited!