Zhang Shaojun is eighty years old. He is too old. Just now, he accidentally escaped.
Li Ruoxi smiled and said, "Old man, could this be the result of disrespecting ghosts and gods, and making the gods angry?"
Zhang Shaojun rubbed his waist and rolled his eyes, "Humph, you damn girl, don't try to scare me. I won't do that."
Wang Dachun took a look and said, "You must have had a hidden problem in your waist before. You just sprained it and the old injury relapsed. You need more rest. I think it's best not to go up the mountain."
"Oh? You can see that I have a hidden disease in my waist. It seems that it is still a problem. Can you tell me whether my old waist can be cured?" Zhang Shaojun sat down on a big rock and looked at Wang Dachun expectantly. Although I think Wang Dachun is young, after all, he has the reputation of a medical saint, so he still has some doubts.
Wang Dachun smiled and nodded, "It must be curable. I always feel that there is no disease that cannot be cured in this world, only the wrong method can be found."
Zhang Shaojun said thoughtfully, "What you said makes some sense, but this is very difficult to achieve. It is not that easy to find the right method. The average doctor may not be able to find the right treatment for a disease throughout his life. "
Tang Wenming smiled bitterly and said: "Dachun, stop talking so much and help Mr. Zhang quickly look at his waist, otherwise we may have to carry him down the mountain on our backs."
Wang Dachun smiled lightly and said, "I have already treated Mr. Zhang's waist."
"What!"
As soon as these words came out, not only Tang Wenming and Zhang Shaojun opened their mouths, but even Li Ruoxi looked confused, "Dachun, are you kidding me? When did you treat this old man's leg?"
Wang Dachun shrugged and said with a smile: "Just when I was talking."
Zhang Shaojun snorted coldly, "I originally thought that the Medical Saint was very capable, but it turned out that he was just bragging. I was really disappointed."
Tang Wenming also said: "Yes, Dachun, your joke is a bit too big. The three of us saw it with our own eyes. When did you see Mr. Zhang?"
Wang Dachun waved his hand, "Mr. Zhang, if you feel carefully whether your waist still hurts, won't you know if I lied?"
Zhang Shaojun was about to get angry when his expression suddenly changed, "Hey! Don't tell me it doesn't really hurt anymore." He stood up and took two steps with a ghostly expression on his face, "Although it still hurts a little, it doesn't stop me from walking anymore. ”
He suddenly looked at Wang Dachun, with a look of surprise on his face, "Could it be that you really took action? This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
He knew that his waist problem would never heal so quickly every time it happened, not to mention that if his waist was broken, he would usually not be able to get out of bed and walk until he lay down for three to five days.
Wang Dachun chuckled, "Could it be that what you saw with your own eyes was false? You don't even believe your own eyes?"
Wang Dachun did take action just now. To be precise, it was his golden silkworm that took action. Since it swallowed the dragon poison in Wu Man's body, it has completely evolved successfully. In the second stage, it has turned mortal into saint and become a holy insect. It can survive without Patients can be treated through physical contact.
Everyone talks about poisonous insects and thinks that poisonous insects are harmful to people. In fact, the most important function of poisonous insects is to cure diseases and save people first, and secondly to harm people.
Wang Dachun was a little unsure about Golden Silkworm's ability at first, but now seeing Zhang Shaojun's state, he knew that Golden Silkworm had indeed evolved successfully.
The evolution of the Golden Silkworm is relatively difficult, and there are few successful examples in history. I didn't expect Wang Dachun to be so lucky. With its help, Wang Dachun will be invincible in terms of medical skills in the future.
"Impossible! This is absolutely impossible! It only means that my waist just healed on its own." Zhang Shaojun didn't believe it at all, because Wang Dachun didn't do anything at all, but he also muttered in his heart that this kid is indeed a bit evil. !
Tang Wenming nodded, "Dachun, it's not that I don't believe you, this is really unbelievable."
Li Ruoxi said: "Although I feel a little incredible, I still choose to believe in my Dachun."
Wang Dachun smiled bitterly, "Let's go up the mountain." Since others don't believe it, forget it, as long as you know it. "
The group of people walked up the mountain again. Now Zhang Shaojun no longer ridiculed Wang Dachun. He felt that he could not see through this young man. After all, Zhang Shaojun was old and had to take a break after walking a few steps. Tang Wenming supported him step by step. , for fear that he would fall.
A few people finally reached the top of the mountain. The palace complex was basically completed. The workers were painting the walls with bright red paint. Wang Dachun took a look and saw that the palaces here were very majestic with carved beams and painted buildings, dragons and phoenixes dancing in the air.
Wang Dachun couldn't believe his eyes, "This... this is too fast! Mr. Tang, how did you do it? If nothing else, just these carvings, it would be impossible to do without water milling skills."
Tang Wenming chuckled and said, "Brother Dachun, although your medical skills are great, you don't understand this building. It's all mechanized now. Once the computer program is set, the machine will carve it for you very quickly."
Wang Dachun suddenly realized, "So that's it. It seems that I am ignorant."
Tang Wenming laughed, "That's not true. As the saying goes, every other line is like a mountain."
At this moment, a commotion was seen inside.
Several people quickly squeezed in, "What's going on? What happened?"
"Mr. Tang, there is a worker who was doing a good job and suddenly fell into a coma. I don't know what happened?"
Several people looked around and saw a painter lying motionless on the ground.
Zhang Shaojun hurriedly walked over and said, "Let me take a look." He picked up the patient's arm and began to feel the pulse. After a moment, he frowned and said, "The patient's pulse is disordered and his lips are purple. He must be poisoned."
"Poisoned?" Everyone was confused. How could a good thing be poisoned? Although there are harmful substances in the paint, it is not possible for people to be poisoned by just smelling it.
Zhang Shaojun nodded, "This is acute poisoning. The patient needs to be sent to the hospital immediately, otherwise it will be dangerous."
Wang Dachun's expression changed, "I'm afraid he's not the only one who was poisoned."
Zhang Shaojun turned around and looked at Wang Dachun and said, "What do you mean?"
Wang Dachun said: "I'm afraid all the workers here have been poisoned."
Zhang Shaojun glanced at everyone and found that their expressions were as usual and couldn't help but curled his lips and said: "Impossible, this is in an external space now, the air circulation is very good, it is impossible to be poisoned. The patient just now must have been poisoned by painting in the room. of."
Someone nodded, "Yes, Xiangzi was painting the room just now."
Zhang Shaojun glanced at Wang Dachun with some pride.
At this moment, the workers were seen slumping down one by one.
