Repentance and Rebirth Chapter 353: It depends on whether you are willing to believe me!

Style: Romance Author: Willow shoots under the moonWords: 2227Update Time: 24/01/11 08:22:06
After talking to Xiao Yun on the phone, Xia Ye breathed a sigh of relief.

He finally no longer went in alone. From now on, Xiao Yun will be his comrade who has completely penetrated into the Longhu Group.

Only by disintegrating the Longhu Group from within can this group of evil forces completely disappear from Longcheng City.

In his previous life, it was the Longhu Group that pushed him gradually into the abyss, and he would have to settle this debt with them no matter what.

Xia Ye started the engine and took a deep glance at the rearview mirror, only to find that Wei Junxiong and Pan Jiang's gang had left on their own.

Is this the deterrent power brought by Uncle An?

With the status of Uncle An's godson, who among the underground forces in Longcheng City would not give him face?

Uncle An is someone they would never dare to offend!

He drove like a tiger and gradually ran away from Wei Junxiong and Pan Jiang's group, drifting further and further away.

Previously at Yang Guoxing's villa, Xia Ye had promised Gao Hongchang, the current leader of Longcheng City, to find the successor of Bian Quemen for him.

Now that he has 2.5 billion in funds, he finally has the opportunity to invite them to come out.

While foreign forces have not yet influenced our traditional Chinese medicine, they must protect them as soon as possible.

He wants to prove to the Chinese people that traditional Chinese medicine is not dross, but a treasure that has been passed down for thousands of years.

Since it has been transformed into capital early, Xia Ye feels that it must protect things that should be protected as soon as possible.

Otherwise, the new country and the military country next door will definitely covet the traditional culture of our empire.

He drove the Hutou Ben into a deep mountain. Relying on his long memory, he had the honor to hear some of his experiences mentioned by the head of Bian Que Sect.

At that time, he lived in seclusion in the mountains, biding his time and recharging his energy.

Even though Western medicine is wreaking havoc on the entire land of China, the descendants of Bian Quemen remain unmoved.

The loss of domestic traditional culture became more and more serious, so Bian Quemen had no choice but to come out.

But their power is too small and they cannot compete with the power of capital.

It wasn't until they met Xia Ye and their thoughts merged that there was such a cooperation.

Xia Ye promised Bian Quemen to help them restore the former glory of traditional Chinese medicine and let them regain their imperial medical qualifications.

Only then did Bian Quemen have the opportunity to appear on the stage of history!

Later, with the sudden rise of national trend culture, Western medicine finally gradually fell into decline. With Xia Ye's best efforts, Chinese medicine flourished in the empire.

After this competition between capitals, the empire's culture became famous overseas and became the pride of the people.

In Xia Ye's heart, supporting Bian Quemen is particularly important. This is not only to save the people from fire and water, but also an important plan to fight against foreign capital.

No one can take away the traditional culture and national treasures that have been passed down for thousands of years from under the eyes of the people of the empire!

Hutou ran and stopped in front of a dilapidated thatched house.

According to the description of the head of Bian Que Sect, he lived in seclusion near Hanshan Temple outside Gusu City.

The scenery there is beautiful and pleasant, giving people a pleasant feeling.

When I got off the car on a summer night, I felt a fresh and pleasant air blowing against my face.

There will also be sounds of bells not far away. In such a secluded and deep mountain, you can naturally get the greatest purity.

Stay away from the worldly chaos, just to concentrate on practicing medicine here and wait for the opportunity to hang the pot to help the world.

Xia Ye walked towards the thatched house step by step with steady steps.

I saw a medicine boy appearing in the thatched house. When I saw Xia Ye, I subconsciously thought that he was a doctor and patient who came here because of his reputation.

"Sorry, my master's patient quota is full today. If you need it, please come back tomorrow."

"I'm not here to see a doctor. I just want to see your master and discuss important matters with him."

The medicine boy frowned slightly, shook his head and said, "My master doesn't see outsiders!"

Squeak!

The door of the thatched house suddenly opened, and an old man with white hair staggered out.

"Zhongjing, let him come in."

The medicine boy snorted coldly and made room for Xia Ye.

Xia Ye followed the footsteps of the old man in the thatched house and entered the house.

"What's the point of asking me for anything? Cough cough cough..."

Xia Ye smiled calmly and said, "Hello, I would like to ask you for news about Head Lin."

The old man's expression changed, and his pupils couldn't help but dilate: "Is there anyone in this world who recognizes Master Lin now?"

Xia Ye cupped her hands and said, "I'm lucky enough to have seen Master Lin's extraordinary medical skills. I came to see him this time because I have something important to discuss."

The old man stroked his beard and said: "I didn't expect that someone would know about my Bian Que Sect after it has been hidden for many years. I am worthy of my ancestors."

"What do you want to see Shuang'er about?"

"Revitalize traditional Chinese medicine and let imperial Chinese medicine spread across the land of China and go to the world."

The old man seemed to have heard a joke and shook his head helplessly with a cough: "Young man, it is a good thing that you have such a wish, but how easy is it to really realize it? Nowadays, Western medicine is prevalent, but those of us who practice Chinese medicine can't even survive. None. The eradication of the Four Olds back then has already shaken our bones and muscles. Now even if we leave the mountain, we will never be able to regain our former glory. Rather than being suppressed by the invading Western medicine, it is better to stay away from the hustle and bustle of the world, improve our medical skills, and wait for the opportunity to I pray that the hanging pot will help the world."

Xia Ye pondered: "Bian Quemen just doesn't have any capital to support it now. The country doesn't pay attention to it and the people have no faith, which will naturally make Bian Quemen fall to its current situation. But what if I am willing to provide funds to support Bian Quemen now?" Is it possible to bring the dead back to life?”

The old man shook his head and said: "It's useless. Nowadays, our Chinese medicine practitioners can't even obtain the most basic medical qualifications, so how can we compete with Western medicine? What's more, after decades of development in the empire, Western medicine has already had a deep foundation. Now, If we, Bian Que Sect, confront them head-on, isn't it like hitting an egg against a stone?"

"Are you worried about policy issues?"

The old man smiled wryly and nodded: "We, Bian Quemen, have also thought about re-establishing a medical clinic, but the popularity of Western medicine depends on capital's continuous investment of money. And we, Bian Quemen, have no connections and no capital. I have no qualifications to practice medicine, and under such difficulties and pressure, I don’t even have a chance to stand out.”

"I have the connections and the capital. As for the qualifications to practice medicine, let's start the reform in Longcheng City. I know that revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine is not something that can be accomplished overnight, but you must believe in my determination. I will let Bian Quemen A better future depends on whether you are willing to believe me!" Xia Ye said sincerely looking at the old man.

While Xia Ye was chatting with the old man, the door of the thatched house was suddenly pushed open.

A classical beauty wearing Hanfu and a white jade hairpin walked in.

"Revitalizing traditional Chinese medicine is not just about shouting one or two slogans. What are you going to do to make us believe that you can lead Bian Quemen to have a better future?"

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