Master of medicine

Luo Feng rushed to the Sutra pavilion with Jia Liu. He almost fainted. As the old saying goes, good fortune never comes twice, and misfortunes never come singly. One after another embarrassment is enough. I didn't expect that this kind of thing happened in the end.

"Who did it?" Luo Feng turned his face faster than turning a book, and several guests roared and laughed at him.

Originally, he was a spectator. He was confused by his roar. His smile was fixed on his face. He didn't know how to answer it. However, the local tyrant officer Zhiyuan calmed down and said, "Lord Luomen, how can you catch who bites who like a mad dog now?"

Luo Feng's mouth twitches when he talks about it. He feels that everyone is on the opposite side of himself these days. Even Shangguan Zhiyuan, who always talks and laughs with him, says something about him for no reason, which makes him very unhappy. He has a gloomy face and an impulse to get angry.

"Shangguan sect leader, please respect yourself. Can you see who I caught and bit with that eye?" Luo Feng tries to resist the impulse to smoke him and bites his teeth.

Shangguan Zhiyuan is also an upstart who sells fake drugs. When he says that he is a bit too clever, he feels that he has said it too much. He scratches his head and laughs to ease the embarrassment between them.

"All the bullshit." Luo fengleng hummed and turned his head. Instead of looking at his hateful face, he yelled at Jia Liu who was still in a daze: "what are you doing there? Go to the police

Jia Liu is scared to shiver, nervous straight nod, just want to take out a mobile phone to call the police, Chen Tian has come to stop: "wait a minute!"

"How can you stop it?" Luo Feng had long wanted to bite Chen Tian's flesh. Seeing that he came forward to stop him, he had a preconceived idea that he had a great connection with the theft of medical books. He didn't even show him a good face. He said coldly, "is it because leader Chen has something to do with this matter? I'm afraid he'll call the police. I can't tell you clearly?"

But Chen Tianfei is not angry. Instead, he laughs and looks up and down at Luo Feng. He doesn't speak for a long time.

The more he looked at Luofeng in this way, the more angry Luofeng was, and his face sank like a waterway: "what are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at what Shangguan sect leader said about you just now. There's nothing wrong with it!" Chen Tian laughed to himself.

Other people also listen to funny also with smile, Yan Shu three old also smile all over the face of fold son, only see teeth can't see eyes.

"Master Chen, please respect yourself." The laughter of the crowd was like slapping Luo Feng in the face, and his face was burning red.

"I always have self-respect, but it's your lack of self-respect that makes me treat you like this!" Chen Tian said a few words like Rao's command, but he didn't want to argue with him any more. He directly asked, "Lord Luomen asked me why I didn't let the police call. The reason is very simple, because it's useless to call the police!"

"What?! I can't understand you Luo Feng was confused, directly to Chen Tian's words expressed great dissatisfaction, said: "theft police don't care, so what's the use of the police?"

Chen Tian looked at him with a smile but not a smile. He felt that his IQ was comparable to that of young children. He sighed and shook his head and said, "then I want to ask leader Luo, what's missing from your Sutra pavilion?"

Luo Feng was so angry that he said in secret: "Chen Tian is really bad. It's too much to ask me if I have lost my ancestral Book Yanhuang Shenzhen."

Seeing that he was gloomy and didn't answer, Chen Tian said for him, "if you lose a medical book, no matter how important it is to you, it's nothing more than the contents of the medical book. As for the value, it's not worth a cent to other people, so you go to the police with it. Do you think the police will accept it?"

Everyone nodded and said yes. They thought Chen Tian's words were reasonable.

Luo Feng's heart thumped for a moment, and he didn't say much about it. Naturally, he didn't want to let Chen Tian be too proud. He retorted: "leader Chen's words do have some truth. Anyway, I've lost the medical books to you. Now that Yanhuang Shenzhen is stolen, it's you who lost it, not me. I don't have to worry about it any more."

His words clearly meant to annoy Chen Tian. Unexpectedly, Chen Tianfei didn't get angry. Instead, he said with a smile, "Lord Luomen, this is not true. Yanhuang Shenzhen has not been stolen long ago, but it has been stolen late. Don't you think there is something strange about it?"

"What do you mean?" Luo Feng is not stupid, of course, to understand Chen Tian's words, pick out the words: "you are saying that the scripture Pavilion is stolen, is my self directed farce?"

In fact, Chen Tian has been secretly observing Luo Feng's reaction. Just now, he was excited by his words, but he didn't want to test them. Seeing that he was emotional and uttered evil words, he guessed that the theft of the Sutra Pavilion had nothing to do with him. It must be someone else.

However, Luo Feng always likes to play tricks behind his back. Now that he has been reduced to this step, he deserves it. Chen Tian also feels very angry when Yanhuang Shenzhen has been stolen. He tries his best to end up with nothing. No matter how good he is, he can't wipe it out without saying a few words about Luo Feng.

"Well, we don't have to say any more. Now that the medical books are stolen, I think it's all about Chen Tian. Whether it's you or not, Luo Feng has something to do with you." Yan Shu came up and said fairly.

Luo Feng was not very interested in Chen Tian's group, and Yan Shu's words were always biased towards him, which made his boss unhappy. He argued: "master Yan, how can I not understand you? What is it about me? This can be very responsible to tell you that if this matter has something to do with me, I will definitely die. "From this, we can see that Luo Feng is really anxious, and the people around him are no longer laughing freely, so they have to put away their smiles and watch the change.

He said that Yan Shu didn't sell his account at all. He said frankly: "at the beginning, Luomen had a generous heart, so it would not be as bad as today. Don't think I don't know..."

"Enough!" Now he doesn't care whether he will offend Yan Shu. He feels that his heart is burning. If he lets the old guy go on, he will roll up his sleeve and fight with the old guy.

Yan Shu was interrupted by him and looked at him with wide eyes. He was very angry, like a bullfight. His nose was thick and his eyes were cold.

They looked at each other like a cockfight. No one around them dared to interfere, for fear that one of them would get involved in the fight. At least all the people here are doctors. All they learned and used are medical skills. Their Kung Fu is certainly not as good as those who often practice martial arts.

Generally speaking, you can hide when you use a knife or a gun. You don't want to have a real conflict with people.

Luo Feng and Yan Shu really want to have a big fight. Chen Tian thinks it's not good. He doesn't want Yan Shu to be harmed.

After all, rigor is already lying on the bed. He can't let Yan Lao lie on the bed any more. If such a thing really happens, Chen Tian's conscience will not be able to live his whole life.

Chen Tiangang wanted to be a peacemaker, so he heard a very cold rebuke from the Sutra Pavilion: "are you noisy enough? If it's enough, come in! "

Everyone was startled by the sudden sound. They turned their heads and looked into the Sutra Pavilion. They only saw that Tang Ya was standing inside, looking around without expression.

"What's the matter?" Chen Tian's feet are always flexible. He takes a few strides in. The Sutra Pavilion is turned upside down. Many bookshelves are deliberately pushed down. Medical books are thrown everywhere. What makes Chen Tian's heart ache is that there are clear footprints on some medical books of some ages.

Chen Tian squatted down and picked up the medical book with his footprints from the ground. He brushed the footprints with his hands. After a closer look, it turned out that it was an ancient version of Huangdi Neijing, which was all written with a brush.

Today, with the development of modern technology, there is nothing unusual about the thousands of copies of Huangdi Neijing that have been printed by later generations. However, what is written by hand is different, which is the crystallization of the hard work of the ancients.

In other people's eyes, perhaps worthless ancient Huangdi Neijing is priceless in Chen Tian's eyes. Looking around, we can see that there are many such books on the ground.

Chen Tianming's baigui medical school is also an ancient school. There are many medical books handed down from his ancestors. However, when you look at the cobwebs all over the Sutra Pavilion and the dust on each book, you can see that Luo Feng and his disciples don't often come to such a place.

Although there are some disciples guarding here as important places, it's just a routine and abides by the ancient precepts.

"It's just a tyrant. Luo Feng is a real jerk." No matter how wrong Luo Feng is, Chen Tian never scolded him. However, when he saw a medical book put on the shelf like this, he almost didn't shed tears and cursed bitterly.

When Tang Ya saw him looking at the medical books, her eyebrows were almost twisted into a knot in one's heart. She knew that he was in great pain, but she didn't speak to persuade him. In fact, even if she did, she didn't know how to persuade him.

He just pointed to a few words on the wall and whispered to Chen Tian, "this thief is so strange."

Chen Tian moved his eyes away from the ancient version of Huangdi Neijing. Looking at the words written on it, he was surprised and lost his voice and said, "I didn't expect it to be him?"

"Who is it?" Tang Ya was shocked to see that he read a few words on the wall, and the poems on the wall were so strange that he couldn't help asking curiously, "what do you see?"

Chen Tiantou did not turn, silently read: "the wind is blowing, the clouds are flying, and I am looking to the north near Gaocheng. Only the leaves fly alone to tell the early autumn, like drinking liquor to wait for the moonlight, Zhang Wu flutters the banners to hunt, and Pingfu has a dream in the south of the Yangtze River.... "

"The thief is still so elegant. It's too much to steal books and write poems." Guan Hong shook his head and read the poem aloud in front of the crowd, but he still didn't see the meaning.

Other people also follow in, walk in and have a look, mostly confused, you look at me, I look at you, no one can say why.

"Don't tell me about it, Mr. Chen, just tell me what it is." Guan Hong is an acute person, no matter whether it is suitable or not, eager to know the answer, he urges Chen Tian to disclose the information.