Countryside Magic Doctor

Sitting on a small red clay stove, there are several small wine cups on the low table next to them. They are the small wine cups of the Song Dynasty. They also have the patterns of blue and white porcelain. The blue and white outline the brush edge of the ancient craftsman. On the thin stripes, the dark cyan blue and white look particularly beautiful. Li cunyuan also has vision. He picked up a wine cup.

I stole an air conditioner and quickly turned the wine glass upside down to see the base of the wine glass which was only the size of a coin, but I saw that there were several traditional characters on it, which said Zhizheng 12 years!

The 12th year of Zhizheng is a year of the Yuan Dynasty!

Li cunyuan also has foresight. He has money. He has been in contact with antiques. Naturally, he has foresight. Moreover, he Feng can't put fakes here. How can he Feng do such a thing if he loses too much?

So this thing is authentic. Look at the wine pot next to it. The wine pot is obviously a pair. The patterns on it are matched. It is Eight Immortals crossing the sea. Eight wine cups are placed around the wine pot. On the wine cup, you draw all the characters of the Eight Immortals crossing the sea. It is empty. Several wine cups contain residual wine stains!

It seems that he Feng has just drunk wine with this thing. The air is filled with the smell of wine. Good wine is not difficult to drink. The wine he Feng drinks now has a poetic name.

Or it has some history, at least more than Maotai!

Green ant new culture wine, red mud small stove!

This poem by Li Bai, a great poet of the Tang Dynasty, presents the red mud stove and the green ant wine described in the poem in front of the public through the charm of the poetry and through the interval of history, telling people that the petty bourgeoisie mood of the Tang Dynasty was like this.

He Feng didn't let Li cunyuan drink. It's not good to drink!

Even if he saw the saliva on Li cunyuan's mouth, he didn't do so. To be honest, it's normal to see others secrete saliva when they eat or drink. It doesn't mean you are greedy. It's human nature!

So he didn't think Li cunyuan was greedy!

However, he did not intend to let Li cunyuan, mainly because he was worried that Li cunyuan would borrow a donkey on the slope and stay here for dinner. It was not that he Feng lacked his meal, but that he Feng liked to eat alone like the great man a few years ago.

Li cunyuan's coming is nothing else. Just after sitting down, he didn't talk to He Feng. He said to himself, "He Feng came this time because of one thing. The products we launched before were very successful, but now there are new problems. Someone wants to invite us to see a doctor. Do you think it's possible?"

"Just go to find a cultivator and show him. Don't bother me with such a small thing?"

He Feng waved impatiently and said.

Li cunyuan was reluctant to spare no effort. He rubbed his hands and said, "it's really not good. Your apprentice came to me. The old secretary of your Hejia village is ill and is about to die. Your two female apprentices found me. I can't refuse. I can only come to you..."

"What's wrong with being ill?" He Feng was surprised.

Although the old party secretary is 90 years old, he has always been in good health. He also ate xiaohuandan a few years ago. It is reasonable that he should not be sick!

But Li cunyuan vowed: "I'm not just sick. I'm going to report to the Lord of hell. I tell you He Feng, when I came, the old man was dying and unconscious for seven or eight days. This is not lying to you at all!" Li cunyuan said to He Feng.

"Then I'll go and have a look. After all, the old branch secretary helped me many years ago. It's really unreasonable for me not to go and have a look!" He Feng sighed. He thought of the days when the old branch secretary helped him. Now he thought of how time passed quickly. In the twinkling of an eye, people were almost gone.

At the thought of this, he Feng was a little sad!

As a cultivator, I don't know how many years I will live. I'm afraid it's an endless number. I can live until I'm bored and want to vomit.

Since he Feng is going to treat the old party secretary, he will not delay too long. After all, if he lingers here, he doesn't think he Feng is intentional and wants the old party secretary to die.

Even knowing that he Feng doesn't have this mind, he will inevitably think this way, but he Feng really doesn't have this mind!

At this time, it was already daybreak. He went out of the door and had not gone out for several days. During the day, he went out of the door and stayed indoors all the time. At this time, he suddenly stepped out of the plateau area outside the door. The sun rich in ultraviolet rays shone on the ground. He Feng was unable to open his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and went out, A waiting cultivator asked he Feng, "boss, what's the matter with you this time?"

"Deal with the house for me, I'll go far!" He Feng patted the unnecessary dust on his hands, jumped and disappeared into the air, and only the aftersound of his voice echoed in the air.

He Feng appeared at the door of a hospital before long. This is a real big hospital. Today's Hejia village is not the same as before. It is the kind of model village that can be on CCTV channel. It belongs to the kind of place everyone yearns for. It is better than Huaxi village!

Naturally, he won't be stingy with this money, but even if the hospital is luxurious and the building is huge, he can't cure this disease, because although the development of modern medicine needs, snot belongs to the cultivation of metaphysics. It's just a little worse. Although the difference is not much, it's still poor!

Entering the hospital, he Feng didn't jump out of the window directly. After all, what if he frightened other patients? That's right, so after that, he walked up the stairs directly. It's not that he didn't want to take the elevator. It's really too crowded. It's a little moving.

While walking, he Feng scolded his mother. It's not a good thing that the hospital is too good. His floor is too high, with a full 20 floors, and the old party secretary happens to live on the top floor, which is embarrassing. He Feng can only climb stairs one floor at a time.

If he is not a practitioner, just climbing the stairs can show he Feng's strong physical strength. Climbing the stairs one by one, he Feng mechanically stepped forward. Suddenly, he felt that he was still exercising in this way. When he reached the top floor, he walked away, next to the nurse's sister who passed by.

But he didn't see any of those beautiful little sisters.