"Are you telling the truth?"
Huang Yawei's heart dropped when he heard the news.
"It's really Mr. Huang. Zhu Pan is looking for a miracle doctor named Mr. Ye everywhere."
Huang Yawei sat down dejectedly,
"Could it be that Zhu Pan has discovered that Ye Yang is Mr. Ye, who is rumored to be very skilled in medicine in the provincial capital?"
Huang Yawei had been cured twice by Ye Yang personally, so he knew that Ye Yang was the Mr. Ye who was rumored in the medical circles of the provincial capital.
But he quickly cheered up.
"Zhu Pan probably hasn't noticed yet. He is looking for Mr. Ye in such a big way for the purpose of curing his illness."
Thinking of this, Huang Yawei immediately turned on the computer and searched for information. After a while, Huang Yawei smiled.
"I was scared to death. I thought Ye Yang was exposed. It turns out that it was Zhu Pan who was also sick."
"And it happened ten days ago. It seems that Su Mao even asked Su Mao to look for Ye Yang in the entire provincial capital."
In this way... Ye Yang's safety can actually be improved. "
Huang Yawei was afraid that the other party was a desperado who didn't want his life. In that case, there would be nothing to talk about and he could only fight for his life.
But as long as Zhu Pan still seeks Ye Yang, there will be room for change.
…
Xuan Hu Ji Shi Medicine Hall.
When Wang Mingyang saw the person coming, his expression suddenly changed.
"Send off the guests." He said unceremoniously, and asked his disciples to chase away the guests who came in.
The person who came in was Su Mao's godfather Zhu Pan. He didn't welcome Su Mao back then, and he didn't welcome this Zhu Pan either.
"Mr. Wang, I heard that you are the best miracle doctor in the whole province. Please take a look at my illness."
Zhu Pan smiled and came up to seek medical advice.
"Sorry, I won't treat you and ask you to leave."
Zhu Pan was obviously well prepared: "I've heard about you. You were unwilling to treat my godson because he had some issues with your master, Mr. Ye, right?"
Zhu Pan said calmly: "But after all, it is my godson's problem and has nothing to do with me."
"Mr. Ye and I have nothing to do with each other. I even heard about him in western Sichuan, so I came to the provincial capital specifically to look for Mr. Ye."
Wang Mingyang saw that he had a good attitude, and his face became slightly better.
And what the other party said is right. Su Mao is Su Mao's business, and Zhu Pan is Zhu Pan. The two cannot be equated.
"What's your disease?"
After Wang Mingyang put it down for a while, he planned to show it to the other party.
Zhu Pan was not in a hurry, and said with a smile: "My disease is quite troublesome. Even you may not be able to cure it. After all, I have found more than ten famous doctors in western Sichuan. I'm afraid Only your master, Mr. Ye, can cure it."
When Wang Mingyang heard this, his temper also rose.
Are there any diseases that he can't cure?
"Sit over here. I don't even need to ask you. I'll feel your pulse myself." Wang Mingyang put his fingers on Zhu Pan's hand.
After a moment, he stroked his beard and said slowly: "You have a liver disease, hepatic ascites, cirrhosis, cholecystitis...have you ever had liver surgery?"
Zhu Pan nodded and praised: "He is indeed a miracle doctor who is famous in the provincial capital. He is so good. I have had an autologous liver transplant for my liver. I once had liver cancer, which affected the surrounding gallbladder and pancreas."
"After three consecutive surgeries, the doctor judged that there was no way to perform any more surgeries and could only use traditional Chinese medicine."
Wang Mingyang nodded and slowly continued to feel his pulse and think about it.
After a moment, he also sighed softly.
"You're right. This disease is indeed a bit troublesome. As far as my medical skills are concerned...it's really not good enough. Only my master, using the seven Xuanmen needles, can help you save your life. , let you live twenty more years.”
When Zhu Pan heard this affirmative answer, his eyes suddenly lit up!
"Okay, okay, I knew I was right to come to this provincial capital! Can you recommend your master, Mr. Ye, to me?"
Wang Mingyang shook his head lightly: "No, my master did not sit in court. Whether he treats others depends entirely on his mood."
Zhu Pan smiled and said: "Don't refuse in a hurry. Take a look at this list first."
Zhu Pan handed Wang Mingyang a list.
Wang Mingyang took it over suspiciously, and his expression suddenly changed.
"Is this the list from Qingyang Auction House three days later?"
Qingyang Auction House will hold an auction of expensive and rare medicinal materials in three days. All of the auctioned materials are precious medicinal materials, such as 800-year-old ginseng, 600-year-old Ganoderma lucidum...
Each one is worth tens of thousands of gold!
What's more important is that these precious medicinal materials are all expensive but not marketable. Even if you have money, you may not be able to buy them. Someone has to take action. If no one takes action, you may not be able to buy them after half a year. Acquisition arrived!
Zhu Pan smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, if you can help me successfully match up, I will not only vigorously sponsor your medicine hall, give you five million, and help you renovate it. I will also give you three precious medicinal plants."
"I don't put any restrictions on these three medicinal plants, they are just on this list."
"When the time comes, when you enter the auction, which medicinal plant you like, you only need to bid once, and I will understand. Then leave it to me. No matter how much it is, I will help you win the bid, and then give it to you. .”
Upon hearing this, Wang Mingyang's breathing suddenly became heavier!
No matter how much medicine you want, no matter how much it costs, buy it directly from him!
And there are three plants!
This means that Wang Mingyang can have three top-quality and precious medicinal materials!
"How about Master Wang, is my sincerity okay?"
Zhu Pan said painfully: "My only request for all this is to ask Mr. Ye to help me, a poor old man, with some treatment."
After Wang Mingyang pondered for a moment, he nodded slightly: "Okay, I will talk to my master about this."
Zhu Pan left with satisfaction.
…
Afterwards, Wang Mingyang called Ye Yang.
"Master, I want to discuss something with you..."
Wang Mingyang told Zhu Pan's story.
Ye Yang said amusedly: "So, you accepted his benefits and now you are here to convince me to come?"
Wang Mingyang said a little embarrassed: "Master, you can't say that I took advantage of him. After all, he is right in saying that Su Mao is Su Mao, and he, Zhu Pan, is Zhu Pan."
"Moreover, if he can really send three rare medicinal plants, I plan to dedicate them all to you and let you distribute and use them. I won't take a penny. As for the five million yuan he gave me to renovate the medicine hall, I I don’t intend to either.”
Ye Yang said: "No, I agree to this."
For Ye Yang, he didn't care at all whether Zhu Pan found evidence of Su Mao.
Even if Zhu Pan ran to Ye Yang in person to seek revenge, he wouldn't take it to heart.
He did have some ideas about the precious medicinal materials on the list.
After seeing the list, an ancient recipe popped into my mind, which could just make use of several rare medicinal plants on the list at the auction.
