Miracle doctor tao yun

Just when the great monk Shangshan was talking about the inheritance of Shaolin Temple, Zhu Yi had left the courtyard and quickly headed for the master's courtyard.

Along the way, many people were saying hello to him, but at this time, Zhu Yi didn't have the heart to pester with them. After being perfunctory, she came to a big house which was obviously higher than the surrounding hall.

He was about to cross the door when a young man in his early twenties, with a fat face and small eyes, rushed out.

"Young master!"

Seeing the young man, Zhu Yi said hello.

"Zhu Yi, when did you come back?" Seeing Zhu Yi, the young man frowned and asked with some doubts, "didn't you go to ask for a doctor?"

Zhu HaoChen, the head of the Zhu family, has two sons. In addition to his eldest son Zhu Mingyou, there is a younger son Zhu Mingming, who is the young man in front of him.

However, compared with Zhu Mingyou, this young master Zhu Mingming is short and fat. He is upright and hot. Although he is not pampered, there are few people who like him.

But among the two young masters, he liked this young master the most. He thought that he was a real man. Sometimes, he was not as polite as the young master on the surface, but secretly scheming.

Seeing Zhu Mingming's question, Zhu Yilian said: "young master, I really went to ask for a doctor, and the doctors have already come to us. The young master has just seen him, but he didn't arrange for a doctor to treat his poison. I'm coming here to inquire."

"The doctor has come?"

When Zhu Mingming heard the speech, he frowned and then waved his fat hand and said, "OK, you don't have to ask. They won't arrange that doctor to see your father."

"Why is that?" Zhu was surprised.

"Why else? They've found a better doctor. Now I can't even see my father." Zhu Mingming sneered.

"What better doctor?"

When Zhu Yi heard that there were other doctors coming, she didn't think much about it. Instead, she was secretly relieved. She thought that if other doctors cured the owner's poison, ye Shaochuan would not be needed. After all, he didn't have much confidence in Ye Shaochuan.

"Who knows what kind of doctor? It seems that he came from Bashu. His name is Tang Yishou. I once saw him. He is arrogant and looks like a god stick. He doesn't have the temperament of a god doctor. Hum, if he cures his father, I won't say anything this time. But if he can't, I have to beat him up. And Zhu Mingyou. He's so deceiving that he won't let me see his father. " Zhu Mingming said here, his face is very ugly.

Zhu Yi knows that Zhu Mingming and Zhu Mingyou are not in a good relationship, especially Zhu Mingyou, who has a good skin, always looks down on Zhu Mingming. Moreover, Zhu Mingming's accomplishments are slightly inferior, and even the family owners prefer Zhu Mingyou. He has more than once revealed that he wants to pass the position of the family leader to Zhu Mingyou.

As for the position of the head of the family, he can feel from several conversations with Zhu Mingming that the latter doesn't covet him. With his understanding of Zhu Mingming, Zhu Yi thinks that the other party should say the truth. Unfortunately, Zhu Mingyou is still on guard against the younger brother. He doesn't have a good face at all.

After hearing Zhu Mingming's words, Zhu Yi knew that Zhu Mingyou was on guard against Zhu Mingming again. He had no good way to deal with the feelings between the two brothers. He could only comfort him by saying, "don't worry, young master. The master of the family will surely turn the evil into the good. Otherwise, I won't ask the master of the family. Let's take you to see doctor Ye."

"Dr. ye? It's the one you invited back. Well, I've seen a lot of bullshit doctors recently. All of them are wine bags and rice bags. You're a guy with a good temper. The doctor who invited me back should not be too bad. He just took me to have a look. " Zhu Mingming said and left.

Zhu Yi smelt Yan wry smile, but also can only turn to keep up.

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"Zhu Yi, is this what you call doctor ye?"

When Zhu Mingming saw Ye Shaochuan, he was so surprised that he could put his mouth into the duck's egg: "Zhu Yi, you can't be cheated. This boy doesn't look as old as me. What kind of doctor will he be?

When Zhu Yi heard the words, he looked embarrassed and said in secret, my young master, even if you doubt other people's medical skills, you can't say it face to face, and even if you say it face to face, can you not be so direct?

At the moment, he had to smile apologetically at Ye Shaochuan and said, "Dr. ye, this is our young master, Zhu Mingming, the second son of our master. The young master is upright and not very good at speaking. Don't be angry."

"Zhu Yi, why can't I speak? This boy must be a liar. You said he was a master of traditional Chinese medicine just now. But as far as I know, all those who study traditional Chinese medicine are very old. A few days ago, a man with white beard came here. I thought he was a master, but I didn't know he was a waste. In front of him, let alone his beard, even his hair is not white. He must be a liar. "

Zhu Mingming said in a loud voice, pointing to the great monk Shangshan and Ma Wende and other humanitarians: "these people don't have to think about it, they must be the gangs of the film."

"Ha ha, has the Shajia become a fraud Gang?"

The great monk of Shangshan laughed, but suddenly stood together, stepped forward to Zhu Mingming, and clapped at the latter."Boy, you say ye Xiaozi is a liar. He doesn't say anything, but it's wrong for you to slander him. I'll teach you a lesson so that you won't lose your life in future."

No one thought that the great monk Shangshan said he would do it. When he saw that the palm of his hand was about to be patted on Zhu Mingming, Zhu Yi quickly exclaimed, "master, be merciful."

Ye Shaochuan and others didn't speak and didn't stop him. Ma Wende and others couldn't stop him. Ye Shaochuan felt that the great monk Shangshan was really just teaching each other a lesson and didn't exert all his strength, so there was no need to stop him.

Moreover, he also wanted to see if the young master of the Zhu family, who was called Zhu Mingming, was really upright and didn't come to find fault on purpose.

On the contrary, Zhu Mingming's fat face sank, his hands also quickly reached out and grabbed monk Shangshan's wrist. He said to himself: "master bullshit, you cheat my Zhu family, and I won't let you go. You also eat my wrong hand!"

Bang!

Shangshan monk's palm fell on the other side, and the latter's hands also grasped his wrists and was about to exert force.

"I have some ability. I can catch the hand of Shajia. It's a pity that your cultivation is too weak. Even if you catch Shajia, what can you do? "

Monk Shang Shan laughed again. As soon as he vomited the Qi in his body, his wrist skin was as thin as iron, and faintly golden.