Kung Fu Doctor

Chapter 269 Recalling the Past

The two high-rise buildings with nearly 20 floors are full of surprise in Lu Feng and Mo Sangsang's eyes. It is hard to imagine that two such tall buildings will be built not far from the peak. Although after visual inspection, it is found that the peak not far away will pose any threat to the two buildings, but Built in this place, it still feels a little shocking.

Except for these two nearly 20-storey buildings, the other buildings are not high, and the highest is only seven or eight stories high.

The BMW X6 off-road vehicle drove smoothly on the spacious street. The speed of the car was not fast, less than 20 kilometers per hour. Lu Feng and Mo Sangsang came to Shennongjia for the first time to participate in the grand medicinal materials conference in the traditional Chinese medicine industry. Naturally, they were full of curiosity about everything here. However, Mo Sangsan's face was more curious than Lu. Less peak!

When the car was parked in the parking lot of a four-star hotel, Lu Feng held the suitcase, while Mossansang supported Shang Wende, who was bumpy all the way, and slowly walked into the lobby of the four-star hotel.

"Hello, open three rooms for us." Lu Feng took out his bank card and said.

The cashier at the front desk said with a professional smile, "Hello, what type of room do you need?"

Before Lu Feng spoke, Mo Sangsang said, "It doesn't need so much. Just give us a presidential suite. Do you have three separate rooms?"

The cashier at the front desk shook his head with a smile and said, "No, there are only two separate rooms in our presidential suite at most, one of which is a pair, the master bedroom is large, and the secondary bedroom is small!"

Mossansan said directly, "Then open two presidential suites for us, one for two separate rooms you mentioned, and one for one for one person!"

The front desk cashier nodded gently. When she took the bank card in Lu Feng's hand and returned the bank card to Lu Feng after swiping the card, she took out a pile of lunch rolls with a smile and said, "Hello, this is your breakfast roll. If you are willing to eat in the hotel in the morning, you can go to the restaurant on the second floor if you want to eat. All the food is free! And it's a coincidence that you came here. There are only the last two rooms in the presidential suite, and there is only one for a single room.

Lu Feng nodded silently, and then took the room card with Mossansan, held Shang Wende, and led the waiter to the presidential suite they opened.

As for the allocation of the room, Lu Feng originally planned to live in a suite with Master Shang Wende, but Mo Sangsang stopped it. The American name is that the master is too tired. He should be allowed to have a separate presidential suite.

As a result, Lu Feng and Mosangsan lived in a presidential suite. The big room was naturally robbed by Mosangsan, and Lu Feng had no choice but to live in a small room.

Since it was ten minutes in the afternoon, Shang Wende did not rest immediately. Lu Feng and Mo Sangsang did not go out for a walk, but chatted with the old man in Master Shang Wende's room.

Since he came to Shennong Town, Lu Feng faintly found that the master's expression had become a little excited. His left and right always trembled slightly. Lu Feng knew the master's physical condition. Even if he lived for another 20 or 30 years, it was absolutely impossible to tremble because of his age, so his left and right He can fully express his heart.

Lu Feng vaguely guessed that the reason why the master was excited should be her, right?

Just when Lu Feng and Mo San Sang Sang lived in the presidential suite where Shang Wende, the master and apprentice were chatting. In the hall of this four-star hotel, Jiang Wu helped an old lady with a charitable face and walked in slowly.

"Hello, open two presidential suites." Jiang Wu loosened the old lady's arm, reached out his wallet from his pocket, took out his bank card and handed it to the cashier.

"I'm really sorry, there is only one presidential suite now." The cashier said with an apologetic look on her face.

Jiang Wu frowned and then said, "How many people are there in the presidential suite?"

The cashier said respectfully, "Two rooms, one of which is the master and one, the master bedroom is large, and the secondary bedroom is small!"

Jiang Wu turned his head and looked at the old lady and said, "Master, you see..."

The old lady's benevolent face had a faint smile and nodded slightly.

Jiang Wu turned his head and said, "Then give us this presidential suite!"

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In the presidential suite where Shang Wende lived, Lu Feng's eyes were hesitant. He turned his head and looked at Mo Sangsang, who was asking questions from Master Shang Wende, and finally gritted his teeth and asked, "Master, there is actually one thing I wanted to ask you for a long time, but I don't know how to say it."

There was a trace of surprise on Shang Wende's face. He smiled and said, "If there is anything, just ask. As long as I know, I'll tell you everything."

Lu Feng nodded quickly and asked, "Master, I remember that when Uncle Yang came to our hospital, he said that 'she' would also come to participate in this medicinal materials conference. And I remember that when you accepted Sangsang as a disciple, an acquaintance of mine, a young man named Jiang Wu, sent a congratulatory gift, and That congratulatory gift is your heirloom treasure, Panlong Xifengyu. Who is Jiang Wu's master? Is it the same person as the 'she' mentioned by Uncle Yang? In addition, it was also when you accepted Sang Sang as a disciple when someone called you. At the beginning, I heard it clearly. She seemed to be scolding you, but you were excited to ask 'her' how was okay? Is this the same person as the first two? What's the relationship between you and 'her'?

Lu Feng asked all the questions in his heart in one breath. This time, he breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Master Shang Wende with bright eyes, waiting for his old man's answer!

Shang Wende's body trembled more and more fiercely in Lu Feng's constantly asking words. When Lu Feng's voice fell, Shang Wende's eyes showed pain, and his fists clenched tightly.

Lu Feng and Mo Sangsang noticed at the same time that in Master Shang Wende's eyes, there was hatred, love, joy, loss, pain or sweetness. In short, the complexity of the flow could make them see at a glance that the master's heart was very uncomfortable at this time.

Why on earth? Master, what kind of knot does he have in his heart??

Lu Feng looked at the master's painful appearance and suddenly regretted asking the doubts in his heart!

After a long time, Shang Wende sighed deeply and suddenly asked Lu Feng, "Do you have any smoke on your body?"

Lu Feng was slightly stunned and then nodded.

In fact, he has always been carrying an unopened pack of cigarettes. He usually doesn't smoke at all, but if something happens, it is mainly used to make people.

Quickly turning on the cigarette, Lu Feng took out one and handed it to Master Shang Wende, only to find that he had forgotten to bring the lighter!

Mosangsan doesn't like people who smoke, but she knows that the master seems to be in pain at this time, so she is also uncomfortable. However, I heard that a person who is in a bad mood can relieve the pain by smoking a cigarette, so she tried to be happy. She ran to the LCD TV with a few steps with a smile, reached out and opened a small drawer, as if she were at home, and took out a box of matches from it.

"Master, I'll light it for you!" Mossan said with a smile.

Shang Wende seemed to be infected by the laughter of Mosang Sang Sang's silver bell-like laughter. The pain in his eyes was much less, and a slight smile appeared on his old face. After Mo Sangsang lit up and smoked, he protruded a few cigarette rings, and then pointed to his feet and said to Lu Feng, "Xiao Feng, help me take off my shoes. I'll go to ** and sit down! "

Lu Feng stood up quickly, gently took off his shoes for Master Shang Wende, watched him lean on the soft head of the bed, and then sat back to his original place.

Shang Wende's eyes showed memories. While smoking, he opened his mouth and said, "Let me tell you a story!"

Lu Feng and Mosangsang sat up straight in an instant and looked at the master and nodded.

Decades ago, at a medicinal materials conference held in Fuzhou, Fujian, a 25-year-old romantic young man, relying on his handsomeness and good medical skills, and was still rich, so he gathered with a group of fox friends all day long. At the beginning, he had a good reputation in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. Unfortunately, his unrestrained behavior was despised by the traditional Chinese medicine world at that time.

Almost many people in the traditional Chinese medicine world hate him. It can be said that he is almost the negative textbook of the traditional Chinese medicine world. However, he doesn't care. He doesn't think he is wrong. Instead, he feels free and free. Every day, he still spends money and lives a depraved life of drunkenness and dreams.

At the Fujian Fuzhou Pharmaceutical Conference, he saw a young woman at the age of 25. To be honest, the woman did not have a peerless appearance or a devil's figure, but she was so strange. Since the young man saw this young woman, he was immediately shocked and immediately had audacity. Go to chat up.

He never believed in love at first sight before, but it was that time that he believed it and could be said to be convinced, because he knew that he met the woman who attracted him and made him deeply infatuated with the woman for the first time he met!

At this moment, he thought he had gone to heaven.

It's a pity that his reputation in the field of traditional Chinese medicine is really bad, and his reputation is too loud. Even the young woman has heard of him, and even the slutty atmosphere on his body makes the young woman feel disgusted and deeply disgusted.

The young man remembered that the woman stood opposite him with a disgusted expression, and then said to him in that disgusted tone: 'I don't make friends with hooligans, let alone hooligans. If you want to spoil girls, there are many different women in the dance hall, and they are just right with you.'