"What! A Chinese medical saint is born? This is impossible!"
A gray-haired old man from the Great Cold Country was confused when he received the news.
The old man murmured to himself, "The birth of a medical saint is a great thing. I have to go and see it."
In the distant southern Xinjiang, when a skinny old man received this news, a light flashed in his originally dim eyes.
"When the Medical Saint is born, I am afraid that the world will change. I must go and see whether it is the Medical Saint's medical skills or the witch doctors of our great witch sect who are more powerful!"
After the old man finished speaking, he flashed his body and the person appeared more than ten meters away, then disappeared in a flash.
"Master, there is a legend that a medical saint was born in Kyoto. I don't know whether it is true or not."
In a large mountain in Xichuan, there is a piece of ancient buildings. This ancient building is very magnificent. Pavilions, pavilions, ponds, pavilions and waterside pavilions are reflected in the green pines and cypresses; rockeries, bonsais, flower beds, vines and green bamboos are all dotted there. .
This area of buildings is foggy and looks like a fairy cave.
Two Taoist priests, one young and one middle-aged, were playing chess in the forest, playing Othello.
The middle-aged Taoist priest paused when he heard this. The flag did not fall, but stopped in mid-air. He said in disbelief: "No way, there is so little spiritual energy in the world and there are so many disturbances, but there is still a medical saint born. ?”
He placed the chess piece on the chessboard, picked up another chess piece between his index and middle fingers, and continued: "This person is a medical master in Kyoto. Could it be Hu Yuantu? Logically speaking, Hu Yuantu should not have that potential."
The young Taoist priest said: "It's not Hu Yuantu. According to the intelligence, he is a young man in his twenties!"
Snap!
The middle-aged Taoist priest shook his hand and the chess piece in his hand fell to the chessboard.
"What! How is this possible for a young man in his twenties?"
There was a huge wave of panic in the hearts of the middle-aged people. Even among the famous saints in history, there were probably none who became medical saints in their twenties.
How can this be!
The young Taoist priest said: "Master, I don't believe it either, but the information should not be wrong."
The middle-aged Taoist priest stood up and said to the young Taoist priest: "Ming Dao, as you prepare to leave for Lower Kyoto, it's best to win over the medical sage. If you can't win over..."
The middle-aged Taoist priest made a gesture of wiping his neck.
"Yes, Master, I know what to do!"
The middle-aged Taoist priest looked at the mountain top in the distance and murmured to himself: "Even the medical saints who cannot be used by my medical sect will be destroyed."
"What! Wang Dachun, the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, is a medical saint. How is this possible?"
At this moment, there was a meeting inside the Western Medicine Association, and the target they were talking about was Wang Dachun.
Wang Dachun is really famous now. He wanted to keep a low profile, but his strength didn't allow it!
Little does he know that big trouble may be waiting for him.
But now there is a trouble waiting for him, because Murong Xiaoxiao caused trouble, and she and Yun Zhu were shopping on the street.
When a gangster saw that the two girls were beautiful, they came up to tease them, but Murong Xiaoxiao kicked them in the balls.
It turned out that the gangster's uncle was from the police station and took Murong Xiaoxiao back.
Wang Dachun looked at his beautiful apprentice and said, "Yuting, didn't you say that Yun Zhu and Xiao Xiao were drinking tea inside? Why did they drink tea outside!"
Shen Yuting's pretty face turned red, "How do I know? The legs are not on me. At worst, I will go and fish your pretty little junior sister out. You still have some skills as a disciple!"
Wang Dachun waved his hand, "That's not necessary. I'll go by myself. You and Yun Zhu are waiting for me at the hotel. I can still handle this little thing."
Yun Zhu added: "Brother, those people had guns. I was afraid of causing big trouble, so I didn't take action!"
Wang Dachun patted Yun Zhu on the shoulder, "Well, Yun Zhu, you did the right thing!"
"I'll go with you. Will Sister Murong be okay?" Yun Zhu said worriedly.
"No, you can just wait peacefully in the hotel."
After hailing a taxi, Wang Dachun rushed towards the police station.
When he arrived at the police station, Wang Dachun walked straight inside.
"Sir, who are you looking for?" a policeman asked.
"Hello, let me ask if a girl named Murong Xiaoxiao was arrested just now?"
The policeman looked confused and said, "No!"
"Really? If you think about it again, she is a very beautiful girl."
The policeman said: "There really aren't any. Not to mention beautiful girls, there are not even any ugly girls. No one has been arrested today!"
Wang Dachun thought for a while, "Could it be that your police station arrested someone and sent them off to another place?"
"Impossible! We only have one place here, and we won't send people away if we arrest them."
"Okay, thank you!"
After walking out of the police station, Wang Dachun's expression changed. Now it seems that things are not as simple as imagined.
Murong Xiaoxiao might have been kidnapped by someone from the Murong family pretending to be a police officer.
He frowned, he didn't expect the trouble to come so quickly. He knew that Murong Xiaoxiao was a big trouble, but he still accepted her as his junior sister.
One is because she has an exquisite body with seven orifices, and the other is that she feels pitiful.
Wang Dachun took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. He took out his mobile phone and called Bloomberg.
"Mr. Peng."
"It turns out to be General Wang. There won't be any news about the Necromancer Gate again, right? Brother, let's leave something to eat for those policemen!"
As soon as the call was connected, Bloomberg started teasing.
Wang Dachun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Please do me a favor, Mr. Peng..."
"No problem, leave it to me. I'll have someone come to check this matter right away. Give me a photo."
"Okay! Sorry, Mr. Peng!"
After hanging up the phone, Wang Dachun sent a photo of Murong Xiaoxiao.
This photo was secretly taken by Wang Dachun when Murong Xiaoxiao was feeding wild cats cat food.
At first, Wang Dachun was infected by Murong Xiaoxiao's loving smile, so he took a photo, which came in handy unexpectedly.
"Don't worry, the current Sky Eye system is all over the streets and alleys, and it will definitely be able to find clues for you."
Bloomberg replied with this sentence and then nothing happened.
Wang Dachun sat on the street smoking, praying in his heart that nothing would happen to Murong Xiaoxiao. This girl was actually quite pitiful.
The cold wind was biting on the street, and scattered snowflakes were floating in the sky. There were only a few pedestrians on the street, walking in a hurry, as if to avoid the cold wind.
Wang Dachun smoked cigarettes one after another. The waiting was excruciating, especially in this situation.
Time seems to have stood still.
Just when Wang Dachun was waiting impatiently, Bloomberg finally sent a message, which contained the scene of Murong Xiaoxiao being kidnapped.
There is also an address.
Wang Dachun stood up, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stamped it out.
He stood up and his eyes were as sharp as an eagle. He didn't expect that the people who kidnapped Murong Xiaoxiao were not members of the Murong family, but just a bunch of gangsters.
