Chapter 015 The Divine Physician

　　Huang Qian Sui took Meng Zhu Qi and Master Wu Daoming and got up to welcome them out the door, treating the divine doctor with respect should be done after all. 　　Hansheng was brought in. 　　Although Huang Qian Sui heard in advance that the doctor is a young man, but see the young man in front of him, but still surprised, so a twenty-year-old hairy young man can be a doctor? 　　Is measuring the search for thought between, suddenly heard behind the brother-in-law Meng Zhuqi issued a laugh: "Ha, I think it is what the god doctor it, it is you this bastard ah." 　　Wu Daoming smiled without saying anything. 　　Huang Qian Sui turned around and sternly rebuked, "What's going on?" 　　Meng Zhuqi moved closer and said, "Where is this bastard a divine doctor? He's the son of that old guy in the back room... Brother-in-law, think about it, when the old man's medical skills are average, what kind of promising son can he teach?" 　　"Are you sure?" Huang Qian Sui asked uneasily, he knew that this uncle of his was a big straw man. 　　Meng Zhuqi didn't answer, but shook his head and walked over to Hansheng, sneered a few times and said, "By the way, your name is Hansheng, isn't it? We met in front of the Spirit Ancient Cave a few days ago, did you figure it out today and come to tell me the origin of that earth egg?" 　　"As I said, that was bought at the bazaar." Hansheng replied. 　　"You brat, you're just as tough-talking as your old man." Meng Zhuqi huffed. 　　"My old man is here with you?" Hansheng sensed that something was wrong. 　　"Hey, little brother, let's talk aside?" Wu Daoming walked up and interjected. He gave Meng Zhuqi a wink, and on one side, he pulled Hansheng to the southeast corner of the courtyard, under a laurel tree. 　　August golden laurel, the fragrance of the flowers, Wu Daoming deep breath of the clear aroma, lowered his voice and said: "Little brother, see your pillow bone strong up, eyebrow bone ambidextrous rhinoceros, sparse joints broad eyes, the future will become a great man, but not to be a nobleman to help, or else ultimately is a lowly product, half of the life of the orphan carry on." 　　Hansheng see him literary, can not help but impatiently said: "What do you really want to say?" 　　"I want to say that even though they don't believe that you are a divine doctor, but I believe, and I can help you, I am the nobleman that you are destined to meet." Wu Daoming said softly. 　　Hansheng said, "Good, then let me ask you, is my old man here?" 　　"In." Wu Daoming replied affirmatively. 　　"Why is he here?" Hansheng asked. 　　"They went to Nanshan Village the night before last and captured him, someone reported that he was seeing a doctor for some 'rich, anti-villainous right'." Wu Daoming nuzzled. 　　"Then where is he now, I want to go see him." Hansheng said anxiously. 　　"If you tell me the truth, I will save you father and son from getting out." Wu Daoming still kept his voice low. 　　"I know, aren't you just trying to trick me into telling you where the Earthen Eggs are buried?" Hansen saw through his trick. 　　"No, I don't even want to know where the earth egg is buried." Wu Daoming said with a straight face. 　　Hansheng looked at him suspiciously. 　　Wu Daoming smiled slightly and said, "I just want to know if the person I am helping is worthy of my help, if he is a kind and honest person, if he is a person who hangs on to the world and is happy to help the poor and needy." 　　Thinking in his heart of his father's honest and ordinary life, and of Lan'er and her mother's lonely and helpless plight, Hansheng said resolutely, "I am a man who hangs on to the world." 　　"In that case, the old woman in the marketplace was cured by you?" Wu Daoming asked admiringly. 　　"Yes, I healed her." Hansheng admitted. 　　"You are the person I want to help." Wu Daoming suddenly said. 　　Wu Daoming turned towards Huang Qiansui and Meng Zhuqi and said aloud, "I thought that from a humane point of view, they should be allowed to meet father and son." With that, he gave a wink. 　　Huang Qianshui nodded knowingly, then waved his hand. 　　Dr. Zhu was trapped in the small room, with Meng Zhuqi's successive interrogations and the uncertainty of his son's life and death, in just two days, his mouth was flooded with a series of blisters, he couldn't sleep at night, and he steeply gained many gray hairs. 　　The sound of unlocking came from outside, after which the door was opened. 　　"Pops!" Chansheng pounced in. 　　"Chansheng ......" Dr. Zhu looked over his shoulder and saw the son he had been thinking about day and night, tears welled up, and father and son hugged their heads and sobbed. 　　"What's wrong with you?" Dr. Zhu gently stroked Hansheng's broken leg wrapped in a splint, heartbroken. 　　Chansheng recounted the day he was picking herbs, fell down the valley from the big placeholder mountain, and was rescued by the Wu Chu mountain man, only neglecting to mention the old bat and the lightning strike riding the horse cloth. 　　"Quickly let me see, what kind of medicine did you use, why don't you go to the hospital to get a plaster cast?" Dr. Zhu snapped, and then moved his hand to untie the cloth, gently jerked up the pants leg to check the injury. 　　"Huh, what kind of medicine are you applying, a smell of shame? It's only been two days, how come the bone seems to have grown on, and the inflammation is basically all gone, strange!" Father seemed to be unable to believe his eyes. 　　"Pops, I ......" Hansheng did not know how to answer well. 　　"Mr. Zhu, you suffer, I have dealt with Director Huang, now send you home, you are free." Wu Daoming came in with a flourish, lowered his voice and said in a mysterious manner. 　　Dr. Zhu looked at Wu Daoming warily and did not say anything. 　　"He said he's going to help us." Hansheng said as he continued to wrap his injured leg. 　　Father and son helped each other and walked out of this deep mansion, the jeep was waiting at the gate, Wu Daoming pulled open the door and helped them both into the car, then sat himself in the front row and waved his hand, the jeep drove off. 　　Inside the ancient mansion, Huang Qian Sui grimly said, "The following is up to the master." 　　The jeep flew through Wuyuan County. In the car, Wu Daoming pointed his finger at the pink-walled and green-tiled houses hidden in the green bushes and exclaimed, "These Huizhou-style buildings are so skillfully combined with nature, it's really the most beautiful countryside in the Mainland, and you definitely can't see it in Lingnan." 　　The market down the highway had long since dispersed, the grounds were littered with melon and fruit peels and kernels and scraps of waste paper, and there were two people standing alone on the empty set, silently standing there. 　　It was Lan'er and her mother. 　　"Stop the car!" Chanson called out. 　　The jeep stopped, a cloud of dust flying up from the rear. 　　"What's wrong?" Wu Daoming turned around and asked. 　　Coldsong pushed open the car door and walked straight toward the mother and daughter with a hobbling gait. 　　Faint tears of blood silently flowed down Lan Er's cheeks ...... 　　Wu Daoming and Dr. Zhu looked at each other in disbelief, looking at Hansheng and a pair of ragged mother and daughter walking this way. 　　When they came closer, the people inside the car were taken aback, the girl's appearance was too ugly, not only was she born with a face full of freckles as dense as fly poop, but she also had a collapsed nose and a big mouth, with protruding eyebrow bones, deep-set eye sockets, and ratty eyes like ruddy beans. 　　"Let them get on the car as well." Cold Sheng said flatly to Wu Daoming. 　　"Chansheng, you know them?" Father asked from the car window opening. 　　"They are my patients." Hansheng said as he pulled open the car door. 　　Wu Daoming came to a realization, "Oh, this old woman is the 'gradual freezer' you cured? Great, get in the car together." 　　Lan'er's mother and daughter also squeezed into the car, and the jeep started again, heading straight to Nanshan Village. 　　In the car, Dr. Zhu's mind was filled with questions, but in the end he decided to keep his mouth shut and wait until he returned home to carefully interrogate Chansheng. 　　Finally returned to their own door, the big yellow dog Bum Bum saw from afar, immediately leaped out of the grass house, mouth "wooo" barking. 　　As the master of the house, Dr. Zhu only invited guests Wu Daoming into the house to sit down and drink tea, that Wu Daoming was glad to agree, step into the house. 　　Lan'er mother and daughter stood timidly in the courtyard, Dr. Zhu hurriedly also invited them into the house, under Hansheng's urging, the mother and daughter only then carefully stepped leg to the house. 　　"Congratulations ah, Mr. Zhu, you have a divine doctor in your family, it's also because you taught her well!" Wu Daoming arched his hand and said. 　　"Divine doctor?" Dr. Zhu was unsure and said blankly. 　　"Haha, Mr. Zhu don't hide it, your son cured this granny's 'Acromegaly', which is also known as 'Human Motor Neuron Atrophy', one of the world's five most terminal diseases according to Western medicine, does that mean that it's still not a divine doctor? " Wu Daoming laughed meaningfully. 　　"Are you talking about the 'Iceman' in Chinese medicine? That simply has no cure." Dr. Zhu was surprised. 　　"Exactly, but it was cured by your son, and Granny is here." Wu Daoming said. 　　"Hansheng? You're joking, he doesn't know anything about medicine." Dr. Zhu sounded certain. 　　"Uncle Zhu, he did heal my mother." Lan'er defended, her voice hoarse and hard to hear. 　　Dr. Zhu's eyes looked towards Hansheng. 　　Hansheng nodded in acknowledgement. 　　"You? Tell me what flavors of medicine were given to her?" Father stared at Cold Sheng and asked. 　　"Woodworms as medicine, and blood surplus as a guide." Hansheng blurted out. 　　Wu Daoming, who was sitting next to him drinking tea, was moved in his heart when he heard this. 　　"You broke the earth egg?" Wu Daoming asked in surprise. 　　Hansheng nodded. 　　Dr. Zhu glanced at Wu Daoming, who happened to see it, and said, "Mr. Zhu, I have been immersed in geography and geomancy for decades, and I want nothing more than to benefit the people with my life's learning, and this time I went north to the Central Plains to look for a successor to my mantle. I see that your son was born with extraordinary talent and intelligence, I would like to take him as a disciple and teach him, and I also pay him RMB200 per month for his living expenses, I don't know what Mr. Zhu would like to do?" 　　Dr. Zhu did not have a little thought preparation, all of a sudden speech blocked. 　　But look at Wu Daoming his people, bones, eye into the sideburns, the voice of the clear, really have the appearance of the immortal style of Taoism, its learning must be extremely high, but the face of the eagle nose and orange skin, drooping eyebrows such as a broom, gaze bizarre, but also is not a good person, although they have always wanted to let Hansen learn some of the Huanglao art, but still be cautious good. Thinking of this, then politely refused to say: "Master Wu is willing to accept the dog's son as a disciple, it is a high opinion of him, our father and son have always been dependent on each other, weekdays are also used to the rough tea, just in this countryside as an ordinary barefoot doctor will also be satisfied, your goodwill is heartily appreciated, if the master does not have any other things, please go back." 　　Wu Daoming gently smiled and said, "Mr. Zhu don't have to be polite, you can reconsider, are you willing to bury your children in the countryside for the rest of your life? If he can come with me to Hong Kong to meet the big world, I guarantee that he will be outstanding after a few years. I will come back!" I will come back!" He said, bowed his hand and left the house in style. 　　On the way back to the county town, Wu Daoming leaned his back on the back seat of the jeep, thinking that the original green earth eggs in the woodworms can actually cure the "cryonic disease", really incredible ah! However, there are only a few Taiji Halos in the world, and there are very few earth eggs, so it seems that an industry cannot be formed at all. Hansheng is just a kid, how did he know how to use this weird method? 　　Is it his father? No, when Dr. Zhu heard about his son's healing, the look of disbelief on his face was definitely not feigned. It seemed that Dr. Zhu himself didn't know anything at all, this was conclusive. 　　In this case, Hansheng this little child is not simple, behind him, there must be a high person hidden, this person's existence is not even known to his father. 　　I must meet that high person who is not seen by the dragon, Wu Daoming's nerves were inexplicably agitated.