I open a restaurant in Mysterious Recovery

Chapter 207 Old Chinese medicine doctor Zhang Bohua
"Hahahahaha! Granny Meng, you are really good at telling jokes, making it seem like I am really the protagonist of the savior. Forget it, no more joking, go find an old Chinese medicine doctor. My problem is getting worse and worse, and I need someone to help me treat it. Just a moment."

Lin Yuan didn't expect that Granny Meng would still be so witty and funny at such an old age, and she would actually make such a joke, but he laughed because his amnesia was really a headache.

From the beginning, I just forgot a small thing, and now I have even forgotten to build such a large lake around the hotel. If this continues, I might forget something else.

Don't forget who you are in the end, how will you live your life?

Thinking of the lake that appeared inexplicably outside the hotel, Lin Yuan felt a little better, "After I go back this time, I have to find someone to manage the lake, so that we can start the fishing project and make it an income." . But Granny Meng looks a little younger recently... Hiss! What the hell is going on with me? Why do I think that an older woman has beautiful features? Could it be that she hasn't found a girlfriend for too long, and her eyesight is going to go wrong? "

Lin Yuan was thinking this and didn't notice the look in Meng Xiaodong's eyes that looked at him with emotion, helplessness and expectation, "You have the ability to change the world, why can't you be the protagonist of saving the world? But before that, there is still You have to be cured of your disease, which is not amnesia, but a cognitive impairment of the world."

The most terrifying thing in this world is not incompetence, but ignorance.

……

"Where did the store manager go? He left so fast and he was with Granny Meng. Nothing will happen, right?" Tong Qian looked worried.

You must know that Meng Xiaodong is also a powerful ghost controller. Even now, the headquarters has not found out the origin of Meng Xiaodong.

Now that Meng Xiaodong has abducted the "store manager", if something happens, there will really be a big problem. This is why Tong Qian is so worried.

Lin Yuan's departure also caused the ghosts in the Peace Hotel to gradually return to their original state, and the originally ordinary hotel instantly turned into a ghost den.

For this reason, he also prepared three fierce ghosts as expenses.

"Don't talk about supernatural power affecting the mind. Yesterday I made it clear to you that this is not a supernatural influence, but the most real choice in our hearts. There are only three things that can happen. No matter how you feel later, I won’t even tell you a third time. You can leave now. We don’t agree with each other. Brother Yuan is not around now, so you can’t increase his favorability.”

Tong Qian left with some disappointment. He Yin'er turned to He Yuelian and said, "You are not a mean person, why are you deliberately being so mean to Tong Qian?"

He Yuelian blinked, "I don't know yet. Well, you can play first, but the specific charges will have to wait until Brother Yuan comes back. You can pay it then."

"I think my current situation is quite good, and if I really want to control Li Gui, I can also apply to Brother Yuan. There is no need to go back to the headquarters."

Because there are only two possibilities for this change.

The ghost he controls is very special and can predict the future by playing games on his mobile phone.

He Yin'er shook her head, "How do you know she's not awake?"

Obviously, this ghost controller left over from the Republic of China is not interested in the headquarters, and this attitude is also a danger.

Fortunately, the ghosts here have not lost control, and the Peace Hotel is still restricting them.

Su Fansan smiled and found a seat to sit down, with no intention of ordering. He Yuelian didn't bother to care about him, because another customer came in at this time, and he was a regular customer.

The computers in the Peace Hotel had similar effects. He came here this time to find out the nature of this computer. If it was suitable, he could see if he could buy this computer from the "store manager" and turn it into his own supernatural puzzle. Build your own strength.

Either the "store manager" is back, or a customer is here.

……

He Yin'er rejected Tong Qian's proposal, but Tong Qian was still unwilling to do so and wanted to continue persuading him. This made He Yin'er a little disgusted, "You know the situation at the headquarters better than me. If I go back now, wait for me Is it really going to be a tilt in resources?”

"In the face of the torrent of the times, personal strength is always small. Tong Qian wants to change everything, and she also has her own ideas. You can be good to her, but you must also respect her own choices. Everyone has the right to decide their own life. power, isn’t it?”

At some point, everything in the hotel returned to normal again. He Yuelian also woke up from her daze. She stood up and walked towards the door.

Through the satellite positioning mobile phone placed on the ghost bus, they also tried to find Meng Xiaodong. The two parties had a good communication, and it would be best to invite Meng Xiaodong to join the headquarters and become another heritage of mankind.

She hadn't been to the Peace Hotel for a few days. She stayed in the hotel for one night last night and needed to re-familiarize herself with the kitchen today so as not to be overwhelmed when guests came.

The last time he had a dinner with his colleagues from the headquarters, his biggest impression of the Peace Hotel was not the food that can increase the intensity of the supernatural, nor the robot pandan sitting in the middle of the lobby, nor the "store manager" with terrifying and unpredictable strength. It's the computer that's full of weirdness and the games inside.

He Yuelian motioned to the twins to continue cleaning, then sat next to He Yin'er and looked at Tong Qian, "If you are really worried, you can go back to reality and have a look. There is no need to stay here."

Su Fan suddenly felt a toothache.

This was her performance, the performance that allowed her to stand up in front of Lin Yuan and gain favor!
Su Fan said with a smile: "Captain Yinzi is here, but there is no need to cook. I came here this time to play computer games. I heard that Boss Lin has made computer games a paid model, right?"

Now that the "store manager" is not here, he really doesn't dare to play on that computer. Otherwise, if the "store manager" comes back and gives him "three yuan an hour," then these three ghosts on him are not enough to play for three hours. .

Tong Qian felt a little depressed, "There is something wrong with your current state..."

"Brother Yuan has gone out in the morning. Whatever you want to eat, Sister Yin'er is in the kitchen. You can ask her to cook it for you." He Yuelian said with a smile.

"I'm going back."

Zhang Xianguang walked into the hall first, followed by Yang Xiaotian with a stern look.

Tong Qian was suffocated and could not continue speaking.

Tong Qian looked at her deeply and said, "I do have to go back and report this matter, but before that. Captain Yinzi, are you really not going back to the headquarters with me? Although you have lost the ghost you control now, your body There is also the supernatural power of the store manager, and with the resources of the headquarters, he can control new ghosts and regain his strength."

It's a pity that Meng Xiaodong was obviously hiding from the headquarters. However, the headquarters could use the nationwide capabilities and failed to catch Meng Xiaodong's whereabouts.

Her attitude is very simple, that is, she rejects Tong Qian.

He Yuelian looked slightly startled, "What do you mean?"

After He Yin'er said this, he went to the kitchen.

Although she has a bit of a holy mother's heart, it does not mean that she is stupid. During the time she has been staying in Dajing City, she has also seen what the headquarters is doing, and she is also very clear about the importance of the headquarters to ghost controllers, especially civilian ghost controllers. the attitude of the person.

Although, there are basically no customers in this hotel.

The person who walked into the store this time was not Lin Yuan, but he was also a customer who had been here once before, Su Fan, the person in charge of Xiangjiang City!
He looked at his left and right hands and asked curiously: "Miss He, isn't Boss Lin here?"

He Yuelian shrugged, "Tong Qian is actually a pretty good person, especially when we are friends, she is really willing to pay for you. But she is loyal to the wrong person now. Maybe her heart is for ordinary people, but the goal of the headquarters But it is even more 'greater'. Those well-known persons in charge, who did not use the lives of ordinary people as a test in order to explore the killing patterns of evil spirits, but the headquarters turned a blind eye, and can still take the credit of the other party. As for the number of deaths, it is only A cold number on paper. Is this fair to ordinary people like us? I don’t have the ability to change the headquarters. I just hope that this attitude can make Tong Qian sober."

"I'll wait a moment."

A bus stop near the old town of Zhongjiang City has been abandoned for more than half a month. In addition, there are relatively few residents nearby, so no one is there even in broad daylight.

Bah!

Amidst the heavy sound of the horn, an old bus with a hotel advertisement plastered on its body slowly drove in. It seemed to appear from the void without any trace.

And the moment it appeared, a corresponding picture appeared in the command room of the headquarters.

"Zhongjiang City? I remember that Meng Xiaodong also appeared in Zhongjiang City before. Unfortunately, I couldn't find out what she did there and who she met. Now the ghost bus has appeared in Zhongjiang City again. Meng Xiaodong and' The store manager's got out of the car, what's so special about there?"

Zhao Jianguo murmured to himself, then turned to look at Cao Yanhua and Wang Xiaoming.

Wang Xiaoming stared straight at the big screen, "Judging from her previous performance, Meng Xiaodong's personality tends to be gentle. She traveled across the country via ghost buses, and there were no supernatural incidents. According to Tong Qian's guide The news came back that she was probably collecting supernatural materials to make scapegoat dolls. The scapegoat dolls collected by the headquarters were also made by her. Such an old man appeared several times in a seemingly peaceful old city. Perhaps There is only one reason.”

Cao Yanhua's eyes lit up: "Meeting friends? That's right, Zhongjiang City has never had any supernatural incidents. If it weren't for Meng Xiaodong, we wouldn't even pay attention to such a city. We usually think it's quite normal, after all, the whole country is so There are always some cities that do not have supernatural events due to luck, but Zhongjiang City is obviously very special, so there is only one possibility. In this city, there are ghost controllers from the same period as Meng Xiaodong, who have a biased personality He is gentle, and his strength should be good. There are some supernatural incidents in Zhongjiang City, and they may have been dealt with before they broke out."

"Meng Xiaodong and the 'store manager' got out of the car. Wait, that's..."

In the video signal transmitted back by the satellite, Lin Yuan and Meng Xiaodong got out of the car talking and laughing, and then a layer of mist appeared in the sky. This layer of fog soon spread over the entire Zhongjiang City, and also made people feel uncomfortable. Satellites no longer capture useful footage.

Cao Yanhua immediately said: "Retrieve the surrounding surveillance videos."

Today is the age of electronic information, and the supernatural revival has not affected the development of science and technology, and has even pushed science and technology into another strange but developed direction to some extent.

Zhao Jianguo quickly made arrangements, but soon information came back, "The cameras in the old town of Zhongjiang City have encountered supernatural interference and cannot operate normally and cannot transmit image signals."

Cao Yanhua sighed, "Although I know this is a normal situation, I am still a little unwilling. If I remember correctly, Zhongjiang City does not have a city person in charge, right?" "Minister Cao, you remember correctly, that city has never had one There have been supernatural incidents, so there is no city manager assigned. However, other systems are complete, and the local police system can send people over to have a look, preferably disguised as tourists."

"There is no need to disguise, just ask the nearby police station to send people there. Most of the people in the station are citizens of the old city. They should not arouse suspicion if they go home to rest."

"Okay, then let's decide."

Although Zhongjiang City is a city, it is not a big city. Even most of the young people in its own city have been lost to other developed cities. This has made Zhongjiang City try its best to stay, and the effect is not very good. Development It wasn't particularly smooth, but it was peaceful.

Heavy fog broke out today, and it enveloped the entire city to such an extent that it was impossible to see even five meters away. This made Zhongjiang City, which has an aging population, instantly lively.

On the short video app, the fog in Zhongjiang City has already entered the top 50 hot searches.

But correspondingly, Zhongjiang City also pressed the pause button due to the heavy fog. Most of the vehicles slowed down with double flashers. There were also many traffic accidents. Fortunately, no one died.

In comparison, there are not many cars in the old town due to its geographical location and development planning, and it looks much calmer.

Many middle-aged and elderly people who stay in the old city are at most worried about whether the smog is haze, but other than that they don't have any major problems.

In a traditional Chinese medicine shop on a street in the old city, an old man with a cane and the appearance of an old Chinese medicine doctor slowly walked to the door of the medicine shop, supported by a plump and graceful beauty in her thirties.

"Master, this fog is so weird. I saw news from the Internet that this fog has enveloped the entire Zhongjiang City. I'm afraid it's a supernatural incident."

The woman said she was worried, but there was no fear on her face. Instead, she was very calm. It seemed that even the supernatural events that enveloped a city were nothing to her.

The old man sighed, "This is a supernatural incident, but I can't tell whether it's good or bad for the time being."

The woman wanted to say something else, but the old man stopped her, "Go and get ready, guests are coming soon."

"Yes, master."

The woman turned around and went back into the house, obviously she was used to this situation.

At this time, two figures appeared at the door, it was Lin Yuan and Meng Xiaodong.

The white mist did not have much impact on them, nor would it hinder their actions. Under the leadership of Meng Xiaodong, they quickly arrived at the Chinese medicine store.

"Old Zhang, I brought you a guest. He is the owner of the Peace Hotel that I talked to you about, Boss Lin Yuanlin." Meng Xiaodong carried the vegetable basket and introduced with a smile, "Boss Lin, this This is the old Chinese doctor I introduced to you, Dr. Zhang Bohua and Zhang. He was born during the Republic of China and has been practicing medicine for many years. Apart from not having a medical qualification certificate, his abilities are among the best in the world."

The old man is Zhang Bohua.

He said with a smile: "You're too polite, you're too polite. I'm just an ordinary old Chinese medicine practitioner. I can't keep up with the new era, and I don't have the energy to take any certificates. Some minor illnesses of the neighbors in the street can still be cured. I don't know how to treat them." Something big went wrong.”

"Hello, Mr. Zhang."

Lin Yuan greeted him politely, which was the courtesy of young people to the older generation, but looking at Zhang Bohua's face, he felt a little distrustful.

It's not a matter of medical qualification certificate.

There are always weird things happening in this era. It is obvious that he is an old Chinese medicine doctor who has been practicing medicine for many years and has saved countless people. However, because he did not take any certification exam, he is defined as practicing medicine illegally. It is simply funny.

If you really want to calculate it, the time from the time when the certificate appears is not older than the son of someone else's old Chinese medicine doctor.

Some old Chinese medicine doctors hidden among the people are much better than the so-called experts and professors, and their fees are also very cheap, so there will be no situation of ripping off customers.

It was also because of his clear understanding of this that Lin Yuan did not think about going to any big hospital, but came to see an old Chinese doctor.

Of course, the last time he went to the hospital in Dachang City, it turned out that there were no doctors or nurses inside, it was just a bunch of wild beasts, which also made Lin Yuan resistant to doctors.

Lin Yuan also trusted Meng Xiaodong's recommendation, but this old Chinese doctor named Zhang Bohua... what should I say?

Zhang Bohua was wearing sunglasses, with age spots on his face, and his body was extremely skinny. His whole person exuded a lifeless aura, and he could even vaguely smell the smell of rotting corpses. However, this smell of corpses was replaced by a stronger smell. The strong smell of Chinese medicine was obscured, and if Lin Yuan hadn't been careful, he wouldn't have been able to tell the difference.

With such a body, I am afraid that except for the head, everything has been buried in the ground.

Of course, this is not what Lin Yuan is most worried about. What he is most worried about is, "Mr. Zhang's eyes?"

"As people get older, their bodies no longer serve their purpose."

Zhang Bohua took off his sunglasses with a smile, and saw that his eye sockets were sunken, with only the whites of his eyes but no pupils. He was obviously blind.

"But don't worry. Chinese medicine pays attention to seeing, hearing, asking and understanding. Although my eyes are no longer useful, I have not left behind my other skills, otherwise she would not have introduced you to me."

Lin Yuan nodded slightly.

He still believed in Meng Xiaodong, so he decided to give it a try first, and followed Zhang Bohua and Meng Xiaodong into the Chinese medicine shop.

This is a very traditional Chinese medicine shop. Except for a single black consultation table opposite the main entrance, and except for the wall next to the door, there are rows of medicine cabinets on the three walls. The strong medicinal fragrance also completely blocked the corpse stench on Zhang Bohua's body.

At this time, the beautiful woman in her thirties came out with a teapot and teacup. She was not surprised when she saw Meng Xiaodong, but she was stunned for a moment when she looked at Lin Yuan, as if she was very surprised.

Lin Yuan nodded politely, and then sat down at the small consultation table at Zhang Bohua's signal, "Boss Lin, stretch out your hand. I'll take a pulse."

Lin Yuan nodded, stretched out his hand, and placed it on the thick black cloth whose original color could not be seen on the consultation table. It felt very comfortable.

It can be seen that this should be used exclusively by patients, and even the shape fits perfectly.

"Mr. Zhang just calls me by my name. When I come here, I am just an ordinary patient, not a boss."

Zhang Bohua put his fingers on Lin Yuan's wrist, looking like an old Chinese doctor treating a doctor, "Okay, I'll call you Lin Yuan. Xiaoru, you haven't served tea to the two guests yet."

"Yes, master."

The woman named Xiaoru stepped forward and poured a cup of hot tea for Lin Yuan and Meng Xiaodong. Finally, she retreated behind Zhang Bohua and looked at Lin Yuan with curiosity, confusion and confusion.

Time passed minute by minute, and after about a minute, Zhang Bohua withdrew his hand.

Lin Yuan quickly asked: "Mr. Zhang, do you understand my situation?"

Zhang Bohua pondered for a while and then said slowly: "There is basically nothing wrong with your body. You are healthy, strong, and young. Logically speaking... you shouldn't be."

Yes, it shouldn’t be!
According to Meng Xiaodong, this Lin Yuan is definitely not an ordinary person, but has terrifying supernatural powers.

There are two possibilities. Either Lin Yuan himself is a fierce ghost, but he encountered some extreme accidents and coincidences, causing him to think that he is an ordinary person now. It is very likely that he got a man named Lin Yuan. The memories of ordinary people.

Either way, Lin Yuan is a human being who controls a powerful ghost and then owns a terrifying supernatural place like the Peace Hotel. However, due to some accident or coincidence, he loses his memory and has no idea about his own... Cognition gets in the way.

But no matter what the situation is, Lin Yuan's body cannot be suitable for ordinary people.

Although Zhang Bohua is a ghost doctor, he comes from a family of Chinese medicine. He first learned Chinese medicine and later became a ghost controller, so he developed Chinese medicine that suppresses the resurgence of ghosts.

Wang Wen Wen Qie's methods in this area have also been practiced to the extreme.

Just now, by "cutting" Lin Yuan's pulse, he could clearly sense that Lin Yuan's body was that of an ordinary person, strong, healthy, and full of vitality.

It is unbelievable that this state appears in ordinary people. After all, even if life is so good now, young people still have some diseases.

What's more, when someone like the "Manager" of the Peace Hotel appears?

This made Zhang Bohua turn his head and "look" at Meng Xiaodong, as if to say: "The person you brought here is really the 'store manager', didn't you bring an ordinary person here to joke with me?"

However, Lin Yuan misunderstood what he meant, "Well, Mr. Zhang, actually I have some brain problems, but don't worry, it's not crazy, it's just that I lose my memory from time to time, and the symptoms are getting more and more serious."

(End of this chapter)