Chapter 11 Master Zhao

Two days later, inside Yongshan Castle. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

During these days, because of the incident of the miracle doctor on Furong Street, Yongshan City was very lively, and after this miracle doctor rescued a person on Furong Street, he disappeared without a trace, and I don't know if he has left.

Anyway, there are many rich people in the city who have been seriously ill in the past few days, and they have sent people around to seek traces of miracle doctors.

And among these seekers, the most generous was the old man Zhao in the Zhao Mansion in the north of the city, who offered a high price of 100 taels of silver and spent a lot of money to seek traces and clues of the miracle doctor.

Mr. Zhao made his fortune in the timber business, and later found a way to do maritime trade, reselling timber everywhere, making a lot of money, and now he is a rich party, with six large seafaring ships.

North of the city, Zhao Mansion.

"Why?

In the hall, the person was middle-aged, his figure was still burly, and the old man Zhao, who was dressed in a satin dress, had a sad face, frowned and asked the old housekeeper, and his tone was impatient.

"Yes. The old housekeeper was a little hunchbacked, and lowered his head and said: "The miracle doctor appeared for a short time, few people recognized him, and the portrait you gave was not very clear, so it was a little difficult to find people......

"Well, you don't have to say more. ”

Without waiting for the old housekeeper to finish speaking, Master Zhao grabbed the words, sighed deeply, and said sadly: "Alas, if you really can't find it, forget it, you can call someone to prepare money now." ”

The old butler was taken aback and hurriedly said, "Master, this is unacceptable! Those robbers eat people and don't spit out bones!"

"Do as I say, and go down. ”

Master Zhao didn't want to hear much about this, shook his head and waved at him, signaling him to step back.

Helpless, the old housekeeper could only say yes, and then slowly retreated, his eyes were unwilling, he had followed Master Zhao for so many years, and he was used to Master Zhao's dominance of the shopping mall, and he really didn't want to see Master Zhao suffer such a big loss.

The old housekeeper was helpless and distressed.

However, Master Zhao is even more distressed and annoyed than him, after all, he has to bear this loss, although this time it is not a bankruptcy, but it is also to make the Zhao family's vitality hurt.

As soon as he thought of this, Master Zhao couldn't help but jump like thunder, and he couldn't hold back the anger in his heart at the moment, so he picked up the teacup in his hand and smashed it to the ground, shattering it.

"Master, master, man has been found!"

But at this moment, the old butler, who had just withdrawn from the hall, suddenly rushed in shouting all the way in, his face full of joy.

"Huh?" Old Man Zhao stood up from the chair suddenly, and his heart was extremely excited, causing the range of movement to be too large, and he directly flipped the chair backwards.

He hurriedly asked, "Are you sure? This time you're not a liar?"

After learning that he had offered a reward of 100 taels of snow silver to find a miracle doctor, during this time, seven or eight impostors had already come to the door and gave some false news to fool Master Zhao, and even more, he directly claimed to be a miracle doctor on Furong Street who brought people back to life, and came to ask for money.

"Uh......" The old housekeeper was stunned for a moment, he rushed here as soon as he got the news, and he didn't confirm it carefully, but hesitated: "It shouldn't be, the next person said, this time the person who came is seven points similar to the portrait you gave, master." ”

Just similar?

Master Zhao's mind that had just become excited was sudden, and he immediately fell back to the bottom, but he still had a trace of expectation: "Quick, bring someone up for me to recognize." ”

"Yes, the old slave will go. ”

After the old butler finished speaking, he hurriedly turned around and left, and ran to the door to pick up people.

After a while, he brought the man back.

Old Man Zhao's eyes widened, and he looked at the divine doctor behind the old housekeeper, but saw two people, one short and one tall, behind the old housekeeper.

The former is a middle-aged man dressed as a traveling doctor, with a thin body, and a somewhat obscene appearance at first glance, with two mustaches, who is striding forward.

Behind him, there was a handsome young man with a majestic and handsome appearance, wearing a green cloth coat, with a tall posture, faintly revealing a trace of extraordinary.

Master Zhao's eyes lit up and shouted, "Divine doctor!"

"Huh, do you recognize me?" Wang Fugui's eyes moved.

"Yes! When you were saving people on Hibiscus Street that day, I happened to be watching from the outside, and I was fortunate enough to have a relationship with you. Master Zhao nodded again and again, and stepped forward very enthusiastically: "Divine doctor, I can find you, I ...... Uh, I don't know who this is?"

Master Zhao originally wanted to say something to Wang Fugui, but suddenly remembered Yu Qiu, who was following Wang Fugui, and his words changed, and in a blink of an eye, a trace of confusion flashed on his face.

Why do you feel that this young man is a little familiar?

The reason why Master Zhao was willing to spend a lot of money to find Wang Fugui was because he was on Furong Street that day, and he personally witnessed how Wang Fugui 'cured' Yu Qiu and made Yu Qiu reborn.

But at that time, although Yu Qiu was reborn, he still had some filth on his body, and at that time he had just recovered, and his face still looked very haggard, looking like he was thirty or forty years old.

Plus Yu Qiu

Therefore, when Master Zhao looked at Yu Qiu, he would feel a little familiar, but he couldn't recognize it.

"He's my retinue, don't care. Wang Fugui didn't let Master Zhao focus on Yu Qiu, and asked, "I learned that you are willing to spend a hundred taels of snow silver to find me, it seems that you are looking for me in a hurry?"

Hearing Wang Fugui's question, Master Zhao retracted his gaze, nodded and said: "That's right, I saw that the divine doctor has your medical skills and can bring the dead back to life, I came to you to save my daughter's life!"

Wang Fugui looked at him without waves, and said calmly: "Take me to see." ”

"Yes, this way, please. ”

After speaking, Mr. Zhao took the lead in going out, leading the old housekeeper, Wang Fugui, and Yu Qiu, all the way to the backyard, and after passing through a few doors, he led people into a side courtyard, where there was a group of maids.

“...... My daughter has been suffering from this strange disease for more than a month, and many famous doctors have not been able to cure it, but I believe that with your medical skills, you will definitely be able to cure the disease. ”

Along the way, Master Zhao was talking about his daughter's illness, and Wang Fugui listened behind, always expressionless, without waves, and with an unfathomable appearance.

When he came to the door, the moment Master Zhao pushed the door out, a wave of heat came.

Yu Qiu glanced at the room and subconsciously frowned.

It was summer, and the sun was shining outside, and it was too hot to be hot, but there was still a brazier lit inside, and the doors and windows were closed, and it was even hotter than outside.

The group entered in turn, and when they walked to the pear blossom wooden bed in the room, there was a young woman lying down, her face was pale, her lips were purple, and her body was covered with a thick quilt.

"Divine doctor, come and see. Master Zhao couldn't bear to look at the woman on the bed, and hurriedly turned sideways.

"Hmm. Wang Fugui stepped forward from behind and sat down on the edge of the bed.

Master Zhao secretly looked at the side, he was already sweating profusely from the heat, if it weren't for his daughter here, he wouldn't want to stay in the room for a moment, the heat in this room was completely unbearable.

But he looked at Wang Fugui, but he looked breezy and calm, and he didn't seem to be affected by the heat in the room at all.

On the side, in order to highlight Wang Fugui's extraordinaryness, Yu Qiu pretended to be too hot next to him, kept pulling the placket on his chest, and even secretly used internal force to force himself to sweat.

Sure enough, he has the demeanor of a miracle doctor.

In such a comparison, Master Zhao nodded with satisfaction, and recognized Wang Fugui's ability even more.