Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

said that the Yaowangtang competition was good, but in the past two days, Lin Zifeng has not appeared for a long time.

This made Wang Chongyang worry for two whole days.

However, there is only one hour left in today's Yaowangtang competition, and Lin Zifeng still doesn't have any news, which makes Wang Chongyang anxious to keep urging his daughter Wang Xiaomin.

"Do you think Mr. Lin will come?"

Wang Chongyang has been going back and forth in the room dozens of times, and he has made countless calls to Lin Zifeng on his mobile phone, but he still hasn't seen him after waiting for a long time.

"Since he promised to come, he will come, and we have to trust him!"

Wang Xiaomin was also worried, two days ago on the night, there was a phone call between them, Lin Zifeng promised their father and daughter, and said that today's Yaowangtang competition would come, but in the past two days, Wang Xiaomin repeatedly urged, but the other party's mobile phone has been in shutdown mode, which suddenly made Wang Chongyang worried.

He threatened outside that Lin Zifeng was the descendant of their Divine Needle Sect, and he was proficient in the 'skin touching method', as long as his hand touched the patient's skin, he would immediately know the source of the other party's disease, and then use his unique secret technique to remove the sick qi.

At that time, face was earned.

But the face in front of him is there, he is most afraid that Lin Zifeng will not appear at that time, and all this so-called face will be replaced with shame, how many people will have to watch their jokes, and even the last bit of dignity of the Shenneedle Gate may not be able to be saved.

In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, it is not big to say, but it is not small to say small.

If the Divine Needle King smashes all his signboards, he is undoubtedly looking for death!

Originally, acupuncture is not very convincing in China, who would have nothing to do with your own body and let you prick it around?

"But it's been two days, and in an hour, the game is about to start, and there is no news from him yet, you don't think he will really surprise us, right?"

Wang Chongyang's old eyes were red, and his liver was even more angry.

I can't wait to find out Lin Zifeng now.

"Father, this matter is urgent. Maybe Mr. Lin, he may not be able to say what emergencies he has encountered now? ”

Wang Xiaomin said this, but in fact, he was also pinching a cold sweat for Lin Zifeng in his heart.

The ghost knows if Lin Zifeng will really appear, and his so-called 'skin touching method' is not very popular in the Chinese medicine industry, let alone spread......

"But why didn't Mr. Lin answer our call? Even if it's an emergency, you have to give us a call back to calm our minds. Wang Chongyang is an anxious person, and the more her daughter comforts him like this, the more worried he feels.

"You said Mr. Lin, if there is any emergency, it's good to say it in advance, I can discuss with those old guys to postpone the Yaowangtang competition, but now it's about to start, you said that he hasn't appeared yet, isn't it too much." A gentleman will do what he says. Escaping in danger will be laughed at. ”

"Father, it's because you're thinking too much. I'm sure Mr. Lin would never be that kind of person. "Wang Xiaomin, this is the last time I believe in Lin Zifeng.

"Let's wait, maybe a turnaround will come?"

"There are less than fifty minutes left, if he doesn't come again. The signboard of our Divine Needle King will really be smashed in Yanjing today. You must know that the competition of Yaowangtang is not just a competition of our four major Chinese medicine families, but more of a show for others to see. At that time, many foreign Western medicine celebrities will most likely gather to see the jokes of our Chinese medicine, and some provincial and municipal leaders will also come to watch this big competition in the Chinese medicine industry, who is the real champion. We can't afford to lose! ”

Wang Chongyang's tone was heavy and the pressure was heavy, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him.

The signboard of the Divine Needle King has been passed down for a long time, and although there is not much heritage in the family, it is also a family of traditional Chinese medicine.

"Father, calm down, we should give Mr. Lin more trust."

"Now what can I do? I only hope that Mr. Lin Jiren has his own natural appearance, and I hope that he can come at the most critical moment to solve my urgent need. ”

In desperation, Wang Chongyang could only wait.

"Lao Wang, I said that I would meet in Yaowangtang. Why are you still hiding in your room and not coming out? Could it be that this year, your Divine Needle Gate is preparing to withdraw from the competition of the Medicine King Hall? ”

At this moment, an old and loud voice suddenly came from outside the room.

Suddenly all the silence around the room was broken.

"Father, Zhang San, the king of broken veins, is crazy!"

Wang Xiaomin just listened to the voice, and he could recognize the owner of the voice with one ear.

"This old guy didn't notify me before he came to Yanjing, it seems that he wanted me to get out of trouble." Wang Chongyang tried his best to restore his feelings, and took Wang Xiaomin out of the room to greet him.

Opening the door, Zhang Sanmad, the king of broken veins, was standing in front of the threshold with two high-spirited young men, smiling as he watched the Wang father and daughter open the door for them.

"Zhang San is crazy, which evil wind is blowing you to me? You didn't say hello to me before you came to Yanjing, this is the style of saying go, why haven't you quit for so many years? Three points of heat is not reliable. ”

Wang Chongyang directly teased the other party.

Who knows, the King of Broken Veins not only did not get angry, but also straightened his round belly, laughed and said: "Old Wang, so many years have passed, if we don't mention the things of the year, you will die." Everyone is getting old. In the future, the world will belong to these young people, and we old guys will still fight back and forth. It is often said that there is no first in literature, and there is no second in martial arts. Naturally, there is no distinction between the first and the second in our Chinese medicine, so why bother so much? ”

"I said Lao Zhang, you came to me today to tell me this?"

Wang Chongyang didn't think that the crazy old Wang Ba in front of him would turn his rivalry into a jade silk, you must know that the two major Chinese medicine families in Zhonghai City are the King of Divine Needles and the King of Broken Pulses.

The Divine Needle King relied on the Divine Needle to establish a sect.

The king of broken pulses is to use traditional Chinese medicine to cut off the pulse to treat patients and treat diseases with medicine.

The two major families of traditional Chinese medicine appeared in Zhonghai City at the same time, so you can imagine how much contradiction there must be between them. The old saying that one mountain can't tolerate two tigers is not blind/forced/forced.

Moreover, there were multiple differences of interest between them in the past, and the two families of traditional Chinese medicine were very at odds with each other.

The signboard of the King of Broken Veins is far more popular than that of the Divine Needle King, and people can know what the condition is by just calling the pulse, which is naturally much better than being covered with a hedgehog.

Wang Chongyang has suffered a lot in his hands over the years.

"Lao Wang, looking at you like this, are you questioning me?"

Zhang San smiled madly, pushed open the door, and entered uninvited, bringing the two high-spirited young men behind him into directly.