Duan Daxiong actually let Wang Yuanqing live in Duanjiabao.
This made Duan Wenjun feel very strange.
Wang Yuanqing has always been very mysterious.
He can write poetry, and it is said that his writing is not bad, and he is highly regarded by Qin Feng.
He knows medical skills, and he got the name of this miracle doctor in Wangjiang City, so his medical skills are naturally not weak.
However, everyone knows that his temper is very bad.
It seems that such a person has a good relationship with Duan Daxiong, a businessman who smells like copper.
The only reasonable explanation is that Duan Daxiong spent money on it.
However, it seems that Wang Yuanqing is not very short of money...
"Doctor Wang, are you going to Duanjiabao?" Duan Wenjun stared at Wang Yuanqing and spoke.
Wang Yuanqing was stunned when he heard this: "Going to Duanjiabao?"
Wang Yuanqing was stunned, and Duan Wenjun was also stunned.
Duan Daxiong said that he thought he had made an agreement with Wang Yuanqing by asking Wang Yuanqing to go to Duanjiabao.
But at this time, Wang Yuanqing didn't seem to know.
However, immediately, Wang Yuanqing said again, "If you go to Duanjiabao, just go to Duanjiabao!"
It sounded like his voice was a little helpless.
"Doctor Wang, what's wrong? If you don't want to go, it's the same as living in Wangjiang County. Anyway, I know where your home is." Duan Wenjun frowned.
In fact, he felt that Wang Yuanqing would be better off in Wangjiang County.
After all, I may spend more time in the county later.
"Farewell, I'll go to your Duanjiapu!" Wang Yuanqing shook his head and suddenly changed the subject, "Wen Jun, is your injury really healed?"
Before, he had always called Duan Wenjun Master Duan, but now he changed his name to Wenjun, which made Duan Wenjun slightly stunned.
However, it seems to sound more friendly.
He looked at Wang Yuanqing and nodded, smiling and saying, "Didn't you see everything? Do I look like I'm sick?"
"But your injury is on your head. Even if you are sick, it may not be visible." Wang Yuanqing said with a serious look on his face. "Have you noticed anything abnormal about your body recently?"
Seeing that Duan Wenjun remained silent, he continued, "Are your Shaodaozi wine, those new dishes you researched, and that soap really taught to you by the gods in your dreams?"
"Is there any problem?" Duan Wenjun was immediately confused when he heard this.
He didn't understand why Wang Yuanqing asked so carefully.
And what does this have to do with his going to Duanjiabao?
In the dream, the gods taught me skills, but it was just a pretense made up by myself to deceive others.
He can't tell everyone that he is a soul from another world that has taken over this body.
Then I guess he will be regarded as a lunatic...
"There is a problem, and it is very problematic." Wang Yuanqing's face became extremely solemn again. "You may not notice the difference in a short time, but over time...",
He was halfway through his words and then stopped.
"Doctor Wang, why are you always hesitating when you speak today?" Duan Wenjun frowned and stared at him in confusion.
Wang Yuanqing looked at him and then let out a long sigh, "Wenjun, actually when you were carried back that day, I really thought it was impossible for you to survive. Even if you couldn't die, you would still be a fool. The so-called miracle happened, I'm just comforting your father."
"Then what?" Duan Wenjun was a little confused.
In fact, there was nothing wrong with Wang Yuanqing's medical skills. The original owner of this body had really died long ago.
It's just that by some mistake, I traveled through time.
"When I saw you wake up, I thought it was God taking pity on your father and a miracle happened." Wang Yuanqing sighed again. "Especially when I checked your pulse after you woke up, I also felt that you might have really recovered." coming."
Wang Yuanqing's words paused again.
However, this time, before Duan Wenjun could speak, he continued, "This time when I went to Shangliang, I met the master and told him about your condition..."
Duan Wenjun understood immediately.
No wonder I haven't seen him recently, since he also went to Shangliang in Kyoto.
Moreover, if his guess is correct, his master must have said that his illness is not cured...
"What did your master say?" Duan Wenjun followed.
"Master said that the root cause of your illness is here. I'm afraid it won't be cured so quickly and easily." Wang Yuanqing pointed at his head. "My master said that you have a brain disease and you need to continue treatment!"
Duan Wenjun was furious when he heard this, "He is the only one with a mental illness! And his whole family is mentally ill!"
I really don’t know what Wang Yuanqing’s master is thinking.
No one saw it, but he actually said that he was mentally ill...
Wang Yuanqing suddenly became embarrassed. "Wen Jun, don't worry. My master has been practicing medicine for eighty years and has seen countless patients. He will definitely not be wrong."
Duan Wenjun was stunned when he heard this.
He has been practicing medicine for eighty years. Even if the people here take charge relatively early, they can only start treating people when they are fifteen years old.
Master Wang Yuanqing is at least ninety years old, or even a hundred years old.
In this world, most people live to be fifty or sixty years old.
His master is about nine hundred years old, isn't he about to become a spirit?
It’s just that you’re older, or that you’ve been practicing medicine for a long time?
Can you say that your brain is sick?
However, looking back, if this man can live such a long time, does he have some secrets to keeping healthy?
Immortality and beauty?
At that time, I might be able to discuss with her and make a recipe with him to sell. Wouldn't it be a big hit?
In previous lives, these beauty salons and health care centers were the favorite places for wealthy people to spend money.
If I started it in Dashun, wouldn't it be another lucrative project?
Wang Yuanqing didn't know that so many ideas had changed in Duan Wenjun's mind after such a while.
Seeing that he didn't speak at this moment, I thought he was scared. "Wenjun, don't worry. My master said that these things in your dreams are all hysteria, and you can recover as long as you take care of yourself slowly. But we have to pay attention to it. , we have to continue taking medicine."
"Doctor Wang, I want to ask you, is my preserved egg and lean meat porridge delicious?" Duan Wenjun did not answer him, but stared at him.
Wang Yuanqing was slightly stunned when he heard this, and nodded doubtfully.
"Then let me ask you again, is the Shaodaozi wine I brewed delicious?" Duan Wenjun asked again.
Wang Yuanqing nodded again.
"What do you think of the new dishes at my Duan's Restaurant?" Duan Wenjun asked.
"It tastes very good! Otherwise, why would so many people like to eat it?" Wang Yuanqing replied, "Shall we have two more cups later?"
"That's alright, these were all taught to me by the old gods in my dreams, so do you think this is still hysteria?" Duan Wenjun stared at him and smiled.
Wang Yuanqing was stunned.
Yes, if it is hysteria, how can the things in the dream come true, and how can it work so well?
However, this is how the master judged it, so it shouldn’t be wrong?
Could it be that the master is really old, a little confused, and has made a mistake?
However, the master has already arrived at Wangjiang anyway, and will follow him to Duanjiabao when the time comes. Then let him show it to Duan Wenjun.
"Doctor Wang, you are already known as a miracle doctor, who is your master?" Duan Wenjun asked the doubt in his heart.
It stands to reason that since Wang Yuanqing is so famous, his master should be even more famous, right?
"My name as a miracle doctor is just a false compliment given to me by the folks in Wangjiang." Wang Yuanqing shook his head, "But my master, the miracle doctor Huatuohua, is well-known throughout Dashun. He is the real miracle doctor. "
"Hua Tuohua, the miracle doctor?" Duan Wenjun was shocked when he heard this.
Is there a Hua Tuo in this world?
