Chapter 245 8 factions
Chapter 245 8 factions
Wang Tiezhu was curious when he heard this: "How will I know if you don't tell me?"
I always thought that Yang Jun was an ordinary person like his father.
So look at how difficult his life is.
That's why I helped him.
Today Yang Jun said that he had a family heirloom.
He realized that Yang Jun was definitely not an ordinary person.
Yang Jun approached Wang Tiezhu and wanted to say something. He looked back at the clinic door and was relieved when he saw no one there: "Actually, he..."
At this point, he stopped again, trotted to the door, and closed the glass door.
Wang Tiezhu frowned, realizing that something might be unusual.
Yang Jun returned: "Master, this matter starts with my grandfather."
Wang Tiezhu poured a cup of tea and pushed it over: "Drink some tea and speak slowly."
Leng Shan had been watching with a cold eye, looking absent-minded about everything.
Now he seemed to be in the mood.
He pulled up a chair and sat next to him, staring at Yang Jun.
waiting.
Yang Jun was not in the mood to drink tea, so he pushed the tea aside and said: "My grandfather is also a traditional Chinese medicine doctor.
And he is a famous doctor.
He once received an honorific title, and people from all over the country called him Thirteen Needles!
I also asked my grandfather why he was called Thirteen Needles.
He said that there are eight major sects of medicine, four great sects, four great evil sects, and two great hidden sects.
There are eighteen sects in total.
He is the evil-attacking sect among the four great sects.
The Attacking Evil School is famous for its acupuncture methods. There are nine types of needles used in acupuncture alone, including 锵 needles, round needles, 鉄鉉 needles, sharp needles, beryllium needles, round sharp needles, millimeter needles, long needles and large needles.
Grandpa is good at a kind of acupuncture method. Thirteen needles can bring patients back to life.
That’s why it’s called Thirteen Needles. "
Having said this, he looked at Wang Tiezhu coldly.
not talking anymore.
Wang Tiezhu was amazed in his heart. This guy really had a background. Seeing that he stopped talking, he urged: "Keep talking."
Yang Jun frowned and said, "I told others before that they thought I was bragging.
Then I never said it again.
I don’t know if Master believes what I said. "
Leng Shan next to him shook his head slightly, if he wasn't so fucking awesome.
He even put his last name backwards.
As a doctor, how could Wang Tiezhu believe such nonsense?
But it sounds interesting.
He watched silently, taking it as a relief.
Wang Tiezhu looked solemn and nodded seriously: "I believe it, I know the evil-attacking sect.
Their most famous acupuncture technique is called Guimen Thirteen Acupuncture.
Your grandfather was called Thirteen Needles, probably because of the Thirteen Needles of Ghost Gate. "
Ok?
Leng Shan was a little surprised that this really happened.
Eighteen sects of medicine.
It feels magical.
It felt like a new world had been opened, staring at Yang Jun with all his attention.
Yang Jun nodded: "Master is indeed knowledgeable. Since master believes it, I will continue."
At this point, his mood softened.
Not as impatient as before.
He picked up the tea and took a sip. He was burned a bit and smashed his mouth. He continued: "My grandfather has no son. He..."
Wang Tiezhu heard this and raised his hand to interrupt: "If you don't have a son, where did your grandson come from?"
It sounded quite reasonable at first, but suddenly there was such an ethical loophole.
Wang Tiezhu couldn't help but interrupt.
A trace of bitterness appeared on Yang Jun's face: "My grandfather gave birth to six daughters.
My mother was the youngest, so she stayed at home to find a son-in-law.
My father is the door-to-door son-in-law. "
Oh ~
Wang Tiezhu understood that this situation is very common in rural areas.
But he felt that it was getting further and further.
Does this have anything to do with the fact that Du Rongsheng's medical books cannot be sold?
Yang Jun continued: "My grandfather said that there is a rule in the inheritance of the evil-attacking sect's medical skills.
Pass on the male but not the female.
His medical skills have not been passed down in my mother's generation.
Just hope that when I grow up, you can teach me medical skills.
As long as you are over ten years old, you can start studying medicine.
But when I was eight years old, two people came to my house. A translator came to my house with a Japanese person.
He said he wanted to buy medical books.
Medical books were purchased at high prices, with one book priced at a whopping 100,000 yuan.
When I was a kid, 40 years ago, it was a time when you could build a house with 3,000 yuan.
One hundred thousand yuan is absolutely an astronomical figure.
My grandfather didn't want to.
They later raised the price to half a million.
My grandfather only said one thing, don't talk about little devils. Even if he gave one million to his own daughter, he would not pass it on.
This is the rule! "
At this point, Yang Jun stopped talking, but he was too involved and excited when he spoke.
The speaking voice increased several times.
Breathing also becomes rapid.
In Wang Tiezhu's heart, he admired Yang Jun's grandfather.
I feel that what he follows is not the rules, but his beliefs.
People of faith.
He is also a person worthy of respect.
Leng Shan muttered silently: "Rules... rules..."
After chanting it several times, his face gradually became ugly.
There was cold sweat on my forehead.
His hands retracted into their sleeves, trembling slightly.
Yang Jun took a deep breath, calmed down, and continued: "It's because my grandfather doesn't want to sell medical books.
Something went wrong.
One day I went to school and when I came back, I found that my grandpa was nowhere to be found.
Someone in the village said that the Japanese had come and picked up grandpa in his car and took him to the city to see a doctor.
And he also took away many things.
There was no news for three days in a row, so my family quickly called the police.
As a result...my grandfather, the Japanese, and the translator seemed to have disappeared from the world.
My medical books, medical needles...all related things were taken away by the Japanese.
I finally found a prescription for infertility in the wastebasket.
Later, I relied on the 20% self-healing rate of that prescription to make ends meet.
The medical skills of the Attacking Evil Sect have been passed down to me. "
When he said this, his face was filled with sadness.
It's like feeling sad that the inheritance of medical skills has been cut off.
It’s also like feeling sad about grandpa’s disappearance.
Wang Tiezhu heard the implication: "You mean Du Rongsheng's purchase of medical books and your grandfather's incident may be the same thing?"
Yang Jun shook his head and said firmly: "It's not possible.
I'm sure it's the same thing.
The ring Du Rongsheng wore on his hand was exactly the same as the ring worn by the Japanese. "
ring?
Wang Tiezhu remembered that Du Rongsheng had a ring on his hand.
Silver.
There is a simple wolf head pattern on the ring.
When he saw Jiezi just now, he took a few more curious glances.
Because men almost never wear rings, and even fewer wear silver rings.
Now that I think about it, that ring seems to have some meaning.
"So, your grandfather's disappearance should have something to do with this Du Rongsheng.
Then why didn't you say anything just now? "
Yang Jun sighed: "What I said, my grandfather's things happened decades ago.
Even with just a ring, I can't do anything to him.
Let’s not talk about my grandfather for now.
Master, the top priority is to seize the time and think of a way to catch up with him.
Cut back the medical books! "
Wang Tiezhu shook his head: "I finally sold it for two million.
I won't intercept it! "
you!
Yang Jun was a little angry: "Master, this is the treasure of our country.
Why don’t you have any..."
He wanted to say why you don’t have any patriotism.
But saying this is a bit hurtful.
He didn't say it.
A smile appeared on Wang Tiezhu's face: "What a treasure.
I just picked it up at a scrap collection place, it was just rubbish for a few dollars. "
Yang Jun was so angry that he stamped his feet: "They are garbage in our country.
But when it comes to other people’s homes, it becomes a national treasure.
You...you...TCM declined because it was regarded as rubbish!
Master, you are a doctor of Chinese medicine, why don’t you take Chinese medicine seriously? "
Seeing that he was anxious, Wang Tiezhu quickly explained: "It's not that I don't take Chinese medicine seriously.
It's that the book really doesn't have much content.
It’s the Huangdi Neijing.
The kind that are sold online at a discount of 9 yuan and 9 yuan with free shipping. "
Ah ~
Yang Jun was stunned: "How is that possible?
If it was the Huangdi Neijing, how could he offer two million? "
Wang Tiezhu said with a smile: "Actually, he didn't even have time to read the content.
You start shouting about selling family heirlooms and panic buying.
He may be impatient.
Bought it for two million.
I used six yuan worth of waste paper boxes to exchange for medical books.
Finally made a profit of 1,999,994 yuan.
You said you wanted me to quit?
Would I do something stupid like this? "
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