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Soldiers never tire of cheating!

I was able to shock classmate Vivienne because of the calmness and composure in my bones, not afraid of the sky or the earth.

Of course, the most important thing is that I am not a good person.I'm bad, I'm bad.

I will never give Vivian the recorder.

Similarly, she will never hear her gorgeous inner reading.

Everything, just let it go.Now, what I need to know is the old man of the Lu family.

Things have come to this point today, and I feel strange in my heart, what kind of chess does the old man of the Lu family play?Ordinarily, what he got was not a strange disease, a rare disease, or a difficult disease.Even if he is confused, there is such a Ou Zhengde by his side, he can be cured.

There is absolutely no need for him to pay a sky-high price of 2000 million Hong Kong dollars to find some powerful Chinese medicine practitioner.

Here, it is not as simple as curing a disease!

I went back to the hotel, went to Xiaoqi and the others' room first, and chatted with some girls for a while.During the period, Xiao Qi said that they were going to Disneyland and Ocean Park tomorrow, and asked me if I would go.

I said no.

Xiaoqi understood that her brother was busy with business.Don't worry brother, we will take care of ourselves!

What a girl!

I smiled knowingly, and chatted with Xiao Dai again.After finishing the work, he fled, went back to the room, pulled up Banxian'er and Zhang Yuan who were playing with their mobile phones, and gave a serious confession, then took a shower, went to bed, and fell asleep.

Woke up early the next day and the sun was shining on my big ass balls.

I stretched my waist, got up, woke up Banxian, Zhang Yuan, and cleaned up my personal hygiene.Go downstairs and enjoy morning tea! (Drinking morning tea and eating breakfast in the south is called sighing morning tea).I am a foreigner, guess what that means is that when I arrive at a restaurant, I order something, put it on the table, and feel admiration and admiration for the food.

what……

Morning tea!

I want to eat you!

When you're done, start eating.

A pot of old Pu'er, some snacks, we had morning tea.

Each of them took another newspaper, and seemed to care about the actual affairs of Hong Kong Island.

It was almost ten o'clock, and my cell phone rang.

"Mr. Ji, I'm at the door of your hotel."

I replied, "Wait a minute, we'll be there."

Putting down the newspaper and waving his hand, suddenly, Banxian, Zhang Yuan and I walked out of the cafeteria and walked out of the door.I set up the awning with my hands, squinted my eyes, and found the exact location of the Land Rover.

In the past, I pulled the co-pilot and Ban Xianer pulled the rear seat.

We go straight into the car.

Vivienne was still wearing the same outfit as yesterday.

Seeing us getting into the car, the corner of her mouth twitched slightly: "Mr. Ji, these two."

Me: "My assistant."

"Oh..." Vivian agreed vaguely, started the car, and walked.

On the way, we have nothing to say.

I glanced at her sideways, and she was very disturbed, she had something to say, but she didn't dare to say it.

Of course I was nervous. Anyone who knew that his pigtails were being held by others would feel nervous and uneasy.

The speed is steady.

Speeding all the way, when we reached Mount Xx, we turned two more turns.We came to a very powerful, spacious and large villa.

In the past, the luxurious lifestyle of Hong Kong people was not uncommon in movies and TV. Now, I have experienced it personally, and I think it is nothing more than that.

No matter how big the house is, it can't sleep in a place as big as a coffin, and no matter how good things are, it can only fit into a place as big as a stomach.

No matter how beautiful clothes are, to put it bluntly, they are also things to wear for others to see.

Entering the courtyard, a servant from an unknown country in white came forward, opened the car door, and greeted Vivienne in a language I couldn't understand.

Vivienne waved her hand and led me, Banxian'er, and Zhang Yuan into a small second-floor attic next to the courtyard.

As soon as I entered the building, I stayed.

I'll go, I dare say there are many people here.Moreover, looking at each of them, they all go together.

Middle-aged people, old people, arrogant people, those who refuse to accept, those who lean their necks, and those who fight horizontally!

Looking at each of them, they are all not good stubble, they are all old Jianghu, and they are all old medicines who command the party.

I went in and had a face-to-face meeting, and Vivian called me over again.

At the door, she whispered: "I have already got through with my family, saying that you are a disciple of an expert in the Mainland, this time the expert sent you to check on your condition first, if possible, the expert will come to Hong Kong in person. In this way, both Ou Zhengde and the old man agreed. I can only help so much, and the rest is up to you, Mr. Ji."

I smiled: "Thank you."

Vivian's gaze suddenly softened...

"Call me when you have time, I want to have a meal with you."

I smiled lightly: "I will."

Vivian stared at it for a long time with meaningful eyes, and finally turned around quietly, got in the car, and fled.

Little demon moth, flop around on my acre!Watch me break your wings!

Suddenly I was possessed by Xiaoxian'er, snorted proudly, turned around, turned around, and entered the room.

I looked at the three or four big tea tables, holding tea bowls, seemingly drinking tea, but secretly watching the medical seniors who were intriguing. I clasped my fists and said, "Hello everyone, Mainland, Moxue, little doctor from Ji's family."

snort!

A few old guys snorted heavily, turned their heads away on purpose, like a big girl who was disgusted with me, and ignored me.

I am not angry.

I brought Ban Xianer and Zhang Yuan to occupy a table.

A few housekeepers came over, carrying wooden plates and serving tea bowls.

I brought a tea bowl with Yipin, not bad!Big red pouch!

is drinking.

Suddenly, a young man I didn't know came to the door. He stood at the door, looked into the room with his head, clasped his fists and said in authentic Mandarin: "Everyone, please wait a long time. Now, my master has prepared his homework. Everyone, go and have a try, and later, you will know whether you can stay here."

All of a sudden, old men, middle-aged people raised their buttocks and stood up one after another, and one of them was trembling and leaning on a walking stick.

Seeing that it was not easy for the old man, I said to Zhang Yuan, "Go quickly and help him."

Zhang Yuan ran over, and the old man became stubborn. He stretched out his hand and shook off Zhang Yuan's hand and said, "Old man, cough... ah, cough... I can do it... I don't need your help, cough..."

My heart trembled when I saw it, don't die here, this one.

I had no choice but to call Zhang Yuan back, followed the young man, took a detour into a small path, and walked to the backyard of this big house.

In the backyard, a large gazebo was built with wood. It has an antique flavor. Sitting in the pavilion, you can enjoy the sea and sky in the distance. The scenery is quite impressive.

I walked into the pavilion with all the masters, and suddenly saw a big wooden table in the center of the pavilion.On the case, there are nearly a hundred small bags sewn with thick cotton cloth. The mouths of the bags are all open now, and the inside exudes a faint fragrance of medicine.

Take a closer look, okay, this bag is full of medicinal materials.Based on my analysis, these medicinal materials are all authentic wild, natural, pollution-free, and pure traditional Chinese medicine.

There are a lot of medicines, and the prices are not low.Like Kanto (northeast) wild ginseng, Chinese yam, Bupleurum, Pinellia, Guizhi...

All serious good stuff.

At this time, the young man who led us saw that everyone was seated, so he took a piece of paper and said to everyone: "Master has listed the topics, and I hope that you will get all the medicines you need within a quarter of an hour. It depends on how you do it and the medicine you take, and decide whether to go or stay."

All the old guys whispered to each other and praised the fairness of this method.

The young man took the paper and motioned everyone to listen carefully, and then he started reading.

Since the reading is in ancient prose, I will not copy the original text, I will give a rough idea.

It means that in a certain place in southern Yunnan, there is a small mountain village. Because the village is located in a valley, miasma often occurs.There was a man named Zhang Da, his father and mother, both died of miasma.But at this time, there was continuous heavy rain in the mountains, and another cow ran away from the Zhangda cowshed.Zhang Da braved the rain to look for cattle, went up the mountain, and found it. After returning home, he felt unwell. May I ask, what medicine should Zhang Da take?

After the young man finished reading, he smiled slightly and said: "There are some medicinal materials here, you can take the medicine according to the prescription..."

The old guys rolled their eyes, without even thinking about it, they just stretched out their hands and started...

What's the matter, grab the medicine!

The medicine is only a little, they grab it.

While grabbing it, he shouted: "I have to use Xiaobuihu soup! Give me this ginseng."

"I still need ginseng."

"Hey, you old bastard, it's just a little pinellia, don't use all of it."

When Ban Xianer saw these people robbing the medicine, he got anxious, stabbed me and said, "Bai Da, hurry up and grab the medicine, if you don't take it, if you don't get the medicine, you won't be able to pay the homework, we have to go home!"

To be honest, I also wanted to go up and grab the medicine when it was so sudden.

But no matter how I think about it, why do I feel wrong!

This matter is weird, it is by no means as simple as an ordinary assessment.

I saw the old man on crutches struggling to grab the medicine, so I said to Zhang Yuan: "Zhang Yuan, go over and look at the old man, his old arms and legs are so brittle, don't let anyone try too hard." It was broken."

"Hey, boss, I'll just go over and watch."

I said to Banxian again: "You can just stay here, I'll go out for a walk."

Banxian'er: "Hey, you..."

I turned my head, smiled mysteriously, turned around, walked out of the backyard, and made gestures with a housekeeper.The other party led me into the kitchen, I found two things, put them in two small bowls, and came back.

Now, the time is almost up.

All the old seniors spread the medicine in front of themselves, very proudly waiting for someone to judge whether they are good or bad.

I put two small bowls in front of me.

Moreover, I was very bad, and covered it with my hand.

"Hey... hey, what is that thing about you?" A middle-aged man asked me.

"I won't tell you, I won't tell you!"

Three minutes later, an old man with no hair or beard appeared in my sight.

Well, this guy took a sudden look and thought he was an eminent monk in some temple.

This...fake monk appeared in the pavilion, and everyone stood up one after another, cupping their fists and saluting.

The fake monk was very kind, smiled, shook hands one by one, and looked at the medicine in front of him by the way.

After a while, he came to me.

The fake monk smiled: "Young man, what are you covering with your hand?"

I let go, pointed, and said with a smile: "Ginger, brown sugar."

"Oh..." The fake monk asked with great interest, "Why do you use ginger and brown sugar? Don't you consider miasma?"

I saw all the elders looking at me, and I smiled: "Miasma? Ladies and gentlemen, when it rains, there is no miasma. Only when the sky is sunny and the sun is scorching, will the sun evaporate the earth, and the miasma hidden in the mud will be released. It appeared in the form of mist. So, Zhang Da, he was just looking for cattle, and he suffered from the rain and cold, and a bowl of ginger syrup can solve it."

"Ah..." All the elders were shocked.

The fake monk smiled slightly, pointed at me and said, "It's just you, stay!"

"Slow! This... so many medicines..." An old man stood up, pointing to the table full of medicines, puzzled.

The fake monk shook his head and said: "If the original mind is not clear and correct, it is easy to be disturbed by external factors. As a doctor, the patient's disease is the first, and the root of the disease is the second. The rest of the medicine should be used flexibly, and you must not stick to the immediate. Wait, do you understand?"

The old men sighed.

Yes, no one thought that this question was so simple.No one thought that the medicine on the table was not the correct answer...

So, they lost, I won!

The fake monk said again: "This young man wins because he adapts measures to local conditions and uses local materials. Brown sugar, ginger, and the farm has them, but does the farm have all the medicinal materials on the table?"

Everyone wakes up...

Well, they were played.And I was almost played with!