Divine Physician

"Wash your own, or I'll leave."

Wu Xuanming took a step back, although washing the dishes is harmless, but Wu Xuanming also has a competitive heart, he felt that he couldn't let the old man take advantage of him too much.

"Haha, you kid is really..." Wang Qingfeng laughed loudly, trying to find a word to describe it but couldn't find a suitable one.

Wu Xuanming also smiled, and asked, "Do you still want to take the bowl with you?" Wu Xuanming picked up the bowl and wanted to break it. He personally thought that these tableware could be scrapped. This old man will certainly not be like a beggar and carry these rubbish as a burden.

"Look carefully at the background color of this bowl, and brighten your eyes!" Wang Qingfeng said in a very strong tone.

"Could this still be an antique?" Wu Xuanming was puzzled, weighed it a few times with the bowl that was about to be smashed, and then took a few serious glances.

After reading it, I really felt that I almost made a mistake. Wu Xuanming felt that the glaze color of these bowls was very good, very similar to the legendary blue and white porcelain, but he didn't know much about antiques, so he didn't dare to jump to conclusions.

"Is this really expensive ancient blue and white porcelain?" Wu Xuanming asked again seriously.

"Do you think it's necessary for me, an old man, to fool you? The bowls can be washed together, and whoever washes more will own it." There are more than a dozen bowls scattered in front of him, and if you take any one away, you can sell it for a lot of money. Call anyone will be heartbroken.Especially the four bodyguards standing beside him, they were calm at first, their eyes lighted up after hearing this, and they wished they could rush to wash all these dishes immediately, but they could only be disappointed because they hadn't Qualified to receive such generous treatment.

"Hey, forget it. I'm not interested in these antiques. Holding them is a burden. If they are accidentally broken, they are worthless. You should keep them for yourself!"

"Okay, I read you right. It is a good thing to be a human being not to be greedy. If you want to be greedy, you are greedy for the world. Let's get down to business. I really want to remind you that I came to you today. Maybe you don't know the organization of Freemasonry?"

"Freemasonry? This organization is just a legend. It seems to be able to influence the fate of many countries. I don't know if it is reliable or not?"

"Haha, the Freemasonry is many times stronger than the United Vertical Alliance, and the organization has penetrated the whole world, with more than tens of millions of members, which is enough to destroy any small empire."

Wu Xuanming's heart skipped a beat, a joint vertical alliance is already big enough, and now an old zombie pops up suddenly, is this still lifeless?

"Uncle Wang, what do you mean they have been looking for the weeping blood official picture?"

"Well, I guess they also have ideas about you. The Freemasonry and the United Vertical Alliance are both mysterious organizations that are mercenary. As long as they are the world's top scientists or talents in high-end fields, they will try their best to win them over."

Wu Xuanming was secretly pleased, it seemed that the authenticity of his talent had been confirmed.

"Don't be complacent, you kid. If they can't win over, they will be wiped out. You won't be a fool for the rest of your life!" Wang Qingfeng smiled, gloating.

The implication is, let's see how long you can keep it, kid, someone will finally take care of you!

"It seems that I really have a dead end, hey, what a hero!" Wu Xuanming couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion for his situation.

Now he finally understood the real reason why his master didn't let him practice medicine. It wouldn't matter if he was just mediocre, but unfortunately he was a genius at the top of the medical field.

"Besides them, there are also some perverted organizations, such as mercenaries and the underworld. The influence of these people in the world cannot be underestimated. If these organizations are also involved, the gods will not be able to save you, and you will only die. Or simply sell yourself to the Freemasonry or the United Vertical Alliance, and be their puppet for a lifetime, and enjoy the glory and wealth for a lifetime."

"Then what if I take refuge in you? Or give me your picture of a crying blood official, maybe I can turn the tide?"

Wu Xuanming wanted to be prosperous and rich, but he didn't want to be someone else's puppet, so he was destined to become their enemy. Character determines fate, and it also left him with a dead end.

"You are still pretending to be confused. Your top-notch medical skills are no less than the power of Weeping Blood Guantu. If you control it well, you can sit back and enjoy the world. If you don't control it properly, you will be smashed to pieces. If you can deal with those organizations with ease It's good if it's good, but it's a pity that you are too young to compete with their top think tanks." Wang Qingfeng seemed to say a lot more today than in a month.

After hearing the old man's heartfelt words, Wu Xuanming was also very calm, and he didn't feel worried at all because of his situation, because he always understood the truth that a person's life is a process, a process of encountering those people or things, and finally Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Death is the final destination. If you live 100 years in a wimpy way, it is better to live a day in a hurry.

"Uncle Wang, can you tell me who you are?" Wu Xuanming felt that it was necessary to clarify this question that he had always wanted to know.

"Hey, it's not that my old man likes to keep secrets. It's for your own good to keep some things from you. If you can leave Tokyo alive, you will definitely have a chance to know, and even give you a surprise." The old man was very concerned about his identity. It was hidden very deep, and he didn't want Wu Xuanming to know, so there was a reason for him.

Wu Xuanming curled his lips, looking very disappointed, still despising, even secretly scolding this old man in his heart: You are an old man, you will play tricks, let alone drag you down, I am too lazy to listen!

Wang Qingfeng seemed to realize that Wu Xuanming was scolding him in his heart, so he reprimanded him very displeasedly: "You little brat, if you make me unable to see through you one day, it means that you are really a character, don't worry about it It's all on your face, as if someone fucking owes you tens of millions!"

Although the words were not pleasant, the old man hit the nail on the head, pointing out Wu Xuanming's weakness straight to the point.Although Wu Xuanming can fool many ordinary people, he is still slightly inferior to those treacherous and cunning people after all, even the little loli Fujiwara Yumi is inferior.

He felt that he should reflect on himself, mature himself as soon as possible, get rid of those fatal weaknesses, and turn himself into a doomsday hero again.

"Also, this thing is for you, maybe it will save your life one day." Wang Qingfeng took out a CD from his pocket and handed it to Xuanming.

Wu Xuanming looked at the character on the cover of the CD, and suddenly felt an urge to spurt blood: "You think I'm a three-year-old kid? Show me this thing too?"