Chapter 181 Great Earthquake in Traditional Chinese Medicine
The night is hazy. As the saying goes, the fifteenth moon is sixteen round. The moon, which is as bright as a millstone, sprinkles the silver moonlight all over the earth, as if putting a hazy silver coat on the earth.
At 8 p.m., in the luxurious duplex house where Shang Wende lived, three people gathered outside the courtyard gate. If Lu Feng is here, he must know one of them. He is an old friend of Master Shang Wende, Meng Qingyang, president of Jiyang Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
And two people, one of whom was wrapped in a towel on his head, a thick cotton-padded coat and gray canvas shoes. Among them, there was a small mouth on his thumb, and it looked dirty. The old man still held a big smoke gun in his hand, and he was spitting clouds and fog with a comfortable look.
If you don't know this old man, you will think that this is an old farmer who farmed in the 1970s and 1980s.
The other one is wearing a Zhongshan suit with a majestic color on his old face and a bird cage in his hand. In the bird cage, two thrushes are chattering.
"Qingyang, Brother Shang won't be serious this time, will he?" The old man who looked like an honest old farmer asked.
Meng Qingyang shook his head silently and whispered, "I don't know about this, but I guess that I'm afraid this matter is inseparable. I just don't know why he lived in seclusion for ten or twenty years, and now he suddenly comes out of the mountain!"
"Don't guess. It's already eight o'clock. It seems that there are only three of us invited by Mr. Shang! Let's go! After entering, the answer can naturally be revealed. The old man in Zhongshanzhuang said.
Meng Qingyang and the old man who looked like an old farmer looked at the old man in the mountains at the same time and stopped talking.
"Squeak..."
The door of the luxurious duplex courtyard was slowly opened. Shang Wende looked at the three people standing outside the door with a faint smile and said with a bright smile, "The three old friends are really punctual! Hurry inside, please!"
The three smiled at the same time. After greeting Shang Wende one after another, they stepped into the yard.
When the old man in Zhongshanzhuang saw Shang Wende closing the courtyard door again, he directly asked, "Brother Shang, you invited us to come to you today. I don't know what's the matter?"
Shang Wende was not in a hurry to answer, but said with a smile, "I have prepared fragrant tea in the room and stored tea bricks for decades. Now there is only a little left. Let's go in and have a taste."
The three looked at each other in con's respect, then nodded behind Shang Wende and walked into the luxuriously decorated lobby on the first floor.
On the coffee table in the living room, a pot of fragrant tea is smoking. There are four small tea cups in the four directions of the southeast and northwest. After sitting down, Shang Wende poured a cup of fragrant tea for each person and smiled, "Try it. How does it taste what I have collected for decades?"
The three of them picked up tea cups one after another. In addition to Meng Qingyang, they also picked up and smelled it, and the other two people poured it directly into their stomachs.
He squeezed his lips, and the old man pretended to be in Zhongshan smiled faintly and said, "Isn't it any different from dozens of yuan per catty of tea?"
Shang Wende smiled bitterly. He gave them such a precious tea, which was simply a violent thing. They were not tasting tea, but drinking it at all.
Shaking his head, Shang Wende no longer poured them down and went straight to the point: "Today, I'd like to invite you to do me a favor. I think you have guessed it. Yes, I'm going to go out of the mountain. I want to ask you to help me promote the matter of bringing my own disciples out of the mountain. Patients can come to the hospital for treatment, but it's not convenient. My two disciples go out for consultation, but they have to pay a high amount of money to make a consultation fee.
At this point, Shang Wende paused for a moment and then continued, "And most importantly, I only treat 30 patients every day. For the rest, if the people who are about to die need to be rescued, I won't treat one more!"
The expressions on the faces of the three people were different. The old man dressed in Zhongshan and the old man dressed as a farmer were confused, with a look of wanting to stop talking, while Meng Qingyang showed a thoughtful look in his eyes. He hesitated for a moment before asking, "Brother Shang, are you doing this for Xiaofeng?"
Shang Wende sighed deeply and said, "Yes! It is not easy to cultivate a disciple. The most important thing in traditional Chinese medicine is medical ethics. How many people are lost in money, power and beauty? So I'm going to let Xiaofeng go out to make a lot of money and let him have a lot of money that he can't spend, so as to cultivate his awareness of resisting money, power and beauty. What's more, Mobei Needle Wang Mokai's daughter also came to Jiyang City, and asked me to accept his daughter as a registered disciple. That girl is a rare genius in the traditional Chinese medicine world! And she assisted Xiaofeng. Even if I go out to treat patients, I can rest assured!"
The three old people who were invited by Shang Wende were moved one after another.
Mobei Needle King Mokai's daughter?
You should know that Mobei Needle King Mokai is also one of the twelve ghost doctors! The daughter he has cultivated since childhood will never be a waste in traditional Chinese medicine.
Half an hour later, the three people invited by Shang Wende left together. Tomorrow, tonight, they will definitely cause a huge shock in the traditional Chinese medicine world. The impact of the tiger ghost doctor Shang Wende coming out of the mountain again is absolutely unimaginable!
The reason why Shang Wende invited the three of them is that they have a lot of contacts in the traditional Chinese medicine industry. That is to say, Meng Qingyang, he is the director of Jiyang Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Most of the people he contacts are also from the medical field. Among them, the traditional Chinese medicine practitioners in the traditional Chinese medicine industry account for a large part, as long as he treats Shang Wende, a tiger ghost doctor. The matter of going out of the mountain can be publicized to let many people know.
Two hours later, that is, 10:30 p.m.!
People who are a little better informed, not even a traditional Chinese medicine doctor in the medical field, have heard a rumor that from tomorrow morning, the tiger ghost doctor Shang Wende is about to come out of the mountain.
This news, like a cold wave from Siberia, swept across Jiyang City in just two hours.
And with the passage of time, more and more people learned about the tiger ghost doctor coming out of the mountain, and even focusing on Jiyang City. This news began to spread all over the country overnight.
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In the villa hall of Hohhot, Inner Mongolia, Mokai, who was watching TV with his wife, suddenly rang his mobile phone on the coffee table.
He frowned slightly, reached out and grabbed the mobile phone. He looked at the screen of the mobile phone and found that it was an old friend of traditional Chinese medicine. Then he motioned his wife to turn down the TV and answered the phone: "Hey, Lao Fang, the sun is coming out from the west today! You guy called me!"
"It's a big deal. Shang Wende, a tiger and ghost doctor, is out of the mountain. The address is Jiyang City, Shandong Province. And he went out of the mountain with his own disciples. The old Fang at the other end of the phone didn't mean to joke with Mo Kai at all, and said in a hurry.
Mo Kai shook his body, and then suddenly stood up and said in a low voice, "Lao Fang, are you kidding?"
"How can I joke about this kind of thing? I have received four phone calls in the past hour!" Lao Fang's serious voice came from the phone again.
Mo Kai nodded and said in a low voice, "Ok, I know!"
In Chengde, Hebei Province, in a deep courtyard of a big house, an old man of 60 or 70 years old, after answering the phone, immediately burst into a strong light in his eyes. Then a bright smile appeared on his shocked face and muttered to himself, "Lao Shang, it has been so many years. Has the pimples in your heart finally been untied? It's good to go out of the mountain, it's good to go out of the mountain! Your amazing medical skills can't be wasted with the passage of time!"
In Jinhua, Zhejiang Province, an old man with a scar on his face hung up the phone in his hand. His old face showed excitement. His eyes looked in the direction of Jiyang City, Shandong Province, and he said silently in his heart: Brother Shang, are you finally willing to appear? I have been looking for you for nearly 20 years, and I finally got your message this time! If it weren't for you, how could I take the last step and become a ghost doctor respected by thousands of people?
Dali, Yunnan, an old lady who is playing computer games. In the hanging QQ, the "Didi" sound of news suddenly sounded, and there was a trace of warmth and anger on the face of the old lady who was PK with others. In the middle of the night, which bastard didn't sleep and disturbed the old man to play online games. ??
After exiting the page and opening the QQ message sent by her friends for many years, her face suddenly changed, and a strong excitement rippled on her face, and she scolded angrily: "Are you finally willing to die? I have been looking for you for so many years, and I thought you had been buried in the loess! Wait for me, wait for you old man."
Lanzhou, Gansu Province, one...
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In the quiet rural courtyard, the pavilion stands in the cold wind, and the occasional smell of medicine adds some warmth to the place.
In the house with blue tiles and red walls, one of the neat and clean rooms. The old woman who thought she was fifty or sixty years old was half leaning on the soft **, and then the lamp on the head of the bed looked at the medical book. Her charitable face was with a faint smile at the corners of her mouth.
"Hung buzz..."
The old-fashioned mobile phone on the table suddenly broke the tranquility in the room.
The old woman frowned slightly. Her mobile phone was forced to be given to her by her apprentice Jiang Wu. She has never liked to use this thing and can't use it. Now that she knows her mobile phone number, she can count it.
Looking at the caller ID on the mobile phone, there was a wry smile on the old girl's face. This game fan, why did you call yourself so late? At this time, isn't she always sitting in front of the computer, gritting her teeth and fighting with the characters in the game?
He answered the phone with a wry smile. The old man smiled softly and said, "Why did you call me at this time?"
At the other end of the phone, there was a hurried voice: "Sister, Shang Wende's immortal thing has come out of the mountain! He is in Jiyang City, Shandong Province, not far from you!"
"What?"
The old woman's smiling face froze for a moment, and her eyes showed strong excitement, as well as the indescribable complexity. Even for a moment, the mobile phone fell out of his hand, and she didn't notice it!
At this moment, a young man's voice suddenly came from outside the door: "Master, have you slept? I just got some important news!"
The voice outside the door woke up the confused old woman. Her excited face looked at the door with trembling lips, and reluctantly controlled the trembling voice and asked, "What's the news?"
"Master, I just received a call from two friends in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. They told me that the tiger ghost doctor Shang Wende has come out of the mountain! He is in Jiyang City, Shandong Province. Master, do you remember the young man named Lu Feng I mentioned to you? It's the guy who got the doctor's qualification certificate with me in Jiyang Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. He is the personal disciple of the tiger ghost doctor Shang Wende!"
The young man who speaks loudly outside the door, if Lu Feng is here, will definitely recognize him:
Jiang Wu!
"I see. Go back to sleep!" There was a trace of hoarseness in the old woman's voice. In her complex eyes, there was a layer of vague fog.
Have you finally come out of the mountain??