Inadvertently, another five years passed.
Early this morning.
Zhang Yao yawned, woke up from his sleep, got out of bed, and went to get water from the water tank to wash his face.
"I'm thirty years old..."
After washing his face, he looked at his face in the bronze mirror and couldn't help but look dazed for a moment.
He was only fifteen years old when he escaped from Qingping Palace, and by the time he left Changping City, he was already twenty-two.
Now eight full years have passed, and he is already thirty years old, but if he shaves off his beard, his face will be almost the same as before.
"Time flies so fast."
He sighed, put on his clothes and shoes, and wandered out to buy breakfast.
When they finished eating and returned to the hospital early, Afu and Agui had already arrived and were busy in the front hall.
"Master."
"Master, morning."
When the two of them saw Zhang Yao coming back, they quickly greeted him with a respectful attitude.
"Well, it's early for you too."
Zhang Yao responded with a smile.
Eight years have passed, and Afu and Agui have grown up, earning six cents a month, and both have married wives and started families.
They all knew that what they were today was thanks to Zhang Yao, so they were naturally full of gratitude and respect for him.
"Afu."
Zhang Yao looked at Ah Fu who was sorting out the medicine cabinet and joked:
"It seems that your life after marriage is good. You are full of energy when you come back to work after the holidays."
As soon as these words came out, Afu suddenly blushed and hesitated to reply, while Agui laughed loudly.
He got married last year, and now his wife is half a year pregnant, but Ah Fu only got married last month.
Zhang Yao attended the wedding banquet in person, gave him a generous gift, and even gave him half a month's leave. He just came back to work today.
"Master!"
After Agui finished laughing, Afu looked at Zhang Yao again and said with a smile: "When will you be willing to get married and find us a mistress?"
Ah Fu on the side also reacted and quickly echoed: "Yes, Master, don't just talk about me, talk about yourself..."
Zhang Yao laughed, waved his hand, and said nothing more.
He is not old, good-looking, and has a family fortune in Renshoutang, so he is naturally a hot commodity in the marriage market.
At first, after learning that he had not married, many neighbors took the initiative to introduce him to him. A few years ago, many matchmakers even crossed the threshold, but he rejected them one by one.
His idea is also very simple:
He is an immortal and is destined to be an alien in the world, so he is not prepared to have emotional disputes with any woman. Instead of suffering extreme pain in the future, it is better to cut off the source from the beginning.
If it is a simple in-depth communication between you and me, then he will definitely not refuse, but it cannot be at this stage.
When he becomes a master, high above the world, and the world is as big as he wants, he will have plenty of time to enjoy it slowly. He can enjoy it in different ways for a hundred years, so why rush it for a while?
"Okay, stop talking nonsense."
Zhang Yao changed the topic, looked straight, and said:
"You two, pack my medical kit."
"In a moment, the Liu family will take me over to see their old lady. We made an appointment yesterday."
After many years, Zhang Yao's medical skills have improved by leaps and bounds, reaching 81%.
Such medical skills are rare in the world. Nowadays, anyone who mentions Jiangdu Renshou Tang must praise Dr. Zhang for his superb medical skills and wonderful rejuvenation skills.
Since two years ago, Zhang Yao has stopped attending clinics very often, because he is often invited by rich and powerful businessmen to visit their homes, and the money is very generous.
"Yes, Master."
Ah Fu and A Gui quickly agreed and hurriedly went to sort out Zhang Yao's medical box.
The two of them have followed Zhang Yao for many years and are familiar with medicinal properties and pharmacology. They are smart, intelligent and studious, and their medical skills have reached a certain level.
At least it's okay to look at some common diseases, so every time Zhang Yao goes to see a doctor, they are the two of them, and Zhang Yao will also give them extra dividends.
After a while, the Liu Mansion's servants arrived, respectfully invited Zhang Yao into the sedan, and carried the sedan through Xinhe Street, across the Lingjiang Bridge, and to the Liu Mansion.
The old lady of the Liu Mansion was seriously ill and bedridden. She had been treated by several doctors, but there was no improvement.
Zhang Yao first used acupuncture to disperse accumulated qi and blood, and then used moxibustion with ginger to warm it up. Finally, he prescribed a prescription and asked Liu's servants to go to the drug store to get some medicine.
After one morning, Mrs. Liu's condition improved greatly. She would have vomited even if she drank some porridge, but she ate three bowls of rice at noon.
The effect is like a drum, which can lift up serious illness!
Mr. Liu was overjoyed and repeatedly praised Zhang Yao as a miracle doctor. He also invited Zhang Yao to stay for the banquet and gave him an extra gift, which Zhang Yao happily accepted.
Zhang Yao stayed in Liu's Mansion until evening, then took his leave and returned to Xinhe Street in a sedan.
"Master, this is today's prescription..."
As soon as he returned to the hospital, Afu and Agui came up to him, holding a stack of prescriptions and asking for advice.
Zhang Yao guided them for half an hour, and after the sun completely set, the two of them left the medical center together.
"Hey, I missed the time and didn't even have to listen to the storytelling."
Zhang Yao looked up at the sky, sighed helplessly, and had to go back to his room, light the oil lamp, and read medical books.
With his current medical skills, reading these classics is no longer of much use, but the role of reviewing the past and learning the new is still there, and he can still gain some new insights.
"Well, the "Pulse Meridian", which was believed to be the standard at the time, now has many errors and omissions..."
Zhang Yao was thinking about it as he read it, annotating a few sentences casually, or writing down his medical experience.
It wasn't until night fell that he turned off the lights and went to sleep.
the next day.
At dawn, Zhang Yao woke up naturally, got out of bed as usual, and prepared to fetch water to wash his face.
But before he took a few steps, he felt something was wrong.
"Um?"
"Has someone come in? And concealed my senses? No, it shouldn't be possible..."
He frowned slightly and glanced around the bedroom, but did not see any footprints or signs of being disturbed.
He has lived in this hospital for three thousand days and nights. He is extremely familiar with all the furnishings and furnishings. It is impossible for him to see them wrong.
"The room has not changed..."
"So, it's me who has changed?"
Zhang Yao suddenly woke up and showed a hint of unbelievable surprise.
As soon as he woke up, even the most familiar room seemed a little strange. This only showed that his senses were sharper and sharper than before.
"call……"
Zhang Yao took a deep breath and tried to move his body. After careful sensing, he immediately noticed something strange.
An invisible force is surging in the hundreds of veins all over his body, like an endless gurgling stream, or like misty clouds rising uncertainly.
This brand-new power was completely different from the activated energy and blood he had gained from practicing his inner martial arts, and he could tell the difference instantly.
"Infuriating energy! This is martial arts infuriating energy!!"
Zhang Yao finally confirmed this, feeling a heartfelt joy in his heart.
Eight years.
Three thousand days and nights.
He finally cultivated the true energy of martial arts and entered the realm of a master.
