Chen Wanquan said: "It is a young woman in her twenties, who came to this town more than a month ago and opened a medical clinic in the house where she lived, treating people for free, and I heard that her medical skills are not bad. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as she heard that it was a woman, Tan Yingzi put her mind at ease and said disapprerovingly: "Hmph, a yellow-haired girl who has not dried up, forgive her for not being able to make any good moves!"

Liu Xufei was secretly surprised, "This person is so crazy, I don't know how much ability he has?"

Chen Wanquan said worriedly: "But, your senior brothers...... Alas, the order flag obtained by the three of them, let you have one of you, Brother Xian, but I'm afraid that the other two will not accept it!"

He sighed secretly: "People who provoke the Five Poison Sect can't offend anyone! Alas, regret not at the beginning!" It turned out that Tan Yingzi was the master of the Three Sects of the Five Poisons.

Scenes from the past came to Chen Wanquan's mind, remembering the first time they met......

Two months ago, Chen Wanquan suddenly fell ill, suffered from stomach pain, vomiting and diarrhea, and was miserable, "Ouch...... Painful ......"

"Master, how are you?" Mrs. Chen couldn't help on the side, and urged the family to say, "Little Shunzi, go and ask for a doctor!"

Xiao Shunzi said respectfully: "Madam, you have called Da Shunzi just now!"

Mrs. Chen roared: "Shut up, you leave immediately and invite me all the best doctors in the town!"

Xiao Shunzi hurriedly said: "Yes, the little one will go!"

Before he stepped out of the room, he heard the lady order: "Tell the housekeeper to send more people to the surrounding towns to ask for a doctor, if anyone does not invite the doctor to see me within an hour, I will kill him!"

"Yes, the little one obeys!" the little Shunzi smeared oil on the soles of his feet, and slipped quickly.

Three days have passed, and after being diagnosed and treated by multiple doctors, Chen Wanquan still has no improvement. Mrs. Chen turned from anger to expectation, from expectation to despair, and knelt in front of the bed, not eating or drinking. If it weren't for the only trace of weakness left in Chen Wanquan's nose, everyone would have thought that he had ascended to heaven early!

The green-clothed girl on the left comforted: "Auntie, don't worry too much!"

Mrs. Chen fell into the girl's arms and cried, "Yan'er...... Why is my aunt's life so bitter!"

The girl patted her aunt's back and wept, "Auntie, don't be sad, my uncle will be fine!" This daughter is Mrs. Chen's niece, named Fang Yanxiu, who is eighteen years old this year. Every time she went to her uncle's house, Mrs. Chen always told her son to take care of his cousin.

In fact, the parents of both parties want to make two young people into a couple, and Mrs. Chen is happy about this marriage, but the two parties have no idea.

Chen Biao shed tears and said: "Mother, don't be sad, Daddy will be fine!"

Mrs. Chen wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, gently stroked the backs of her son and niece's hands, and said softly: "Biao'er, Yan'er, you are really good sons and daughters of your mother! ”

Fang Yanxiu was moved: "Well, my uncle will definitely wake up safely!"

At this time, the family ran in excitedly from outside the door and said happily: "Madam, good news! A master outside the door said that Master Guanyin had a dream for him last night, saying that the old man was critically ill and asked him to come for treatment. Madam, the lord is destiny, he is saved!"

Mrs. Chen strode over happily and said in surprise, "Is this true?"

"It's true," said the housekeeper, "ma'am...... It's true! The master has the guidance of Guanyin Bodhisattva, and the old man is saved!"

Mrs. Chen hurriedly said: "Hurry up, quickly invite the master in!" She was already carried away by the surprise, and she didn't have time to think about the origin of the master at all, so she decided to invite him in.

After a while, the family led in a man in his early thirties. The man looked average, but for some reason, Mrs. Chen's heart was shocked and faintly uneasy when she saw him. She forced down her thoughts, squeezed out a smile and said, "Where does the master come from?

The middle-aged man asked directly, "Well, where is the patient?"

Mrs. Chen made a "please" gesture, led the man to the bedside, and said:

"Master, that's it!"

When the man passed by Fang Yanxiu, she actually smelled a pungent smell of medicine. She covered her nose with her hands in extreme discomfort, and looked up at the man who was glaring sharply at her.

She thought to herself, "Anyway, he came to save my uncle, and he is everyone's benefactor, and I should respect him!" So she put down her hand and stepped forward, keeping an eye on his every move, for fear that he would be disadvantageous to my uncle.

Chen Biao didn't trust the man at all, stretched out his arms to block the front, and shouted: "Slow, don't approach my father!"

The man was stunned for a moment and said, "Little brother means ......"

Chen Biao pulled his mother up and said, "Mother, you have always been cautious, why did you lose your judgment at this moment? Obviously he is a charlatan, and you still treat him as a tribute!"

"Smack!" Mrs. Chen slapped her son and knelt down to beg the man.

After a long time, the man's deep voice sounded: "Open your mouth!"

Before everyone could react, they saw that Chen Wanquan, who had been in a coma for three days and three nights, opened his mouth automatically!

"Huh!" An object burst out of the man's hand, the speed was amazing, and the pill flew into Chen Wanquan's slightly open mouth impartially.

The eyes widened and everyone looked at this amazing scene in amazement!

Chen Biao's mouth was wide enough to fit into a big fist. Fang Yanxiu admired the man, and the worries of the right talent had already been thrown out of the clouds. Mrs. Chen was full of joy, absolutely believing that the man in front of her was the master sent by Master Guanyin to rescue her husband.

In less than a pillar of incense, a miracle happened! Chen Wanquan sat up from the bedside, he had not eaten half a grain of rice water in the past three days, but his expression at the moment was not weak, but he was full of energy.

Mrs. Chen exclaimed excitedly, "Wanquan, you have finally woken up!" Amitabha, thank God, Bodhisattva blessed, Wanquan has finally woken up...... Thank you, thank you!" she clasped her palms together, thanked the world on her knees, and thanked the middle-aged man on the ground.

Chen Wanquan looked at his wife and asked, "Madam, what's wrong with you?"

Mrs. Chen swept away the haze of the past few days and said happily: "Master, don't you remember? You were in a coma for three days and three nights, and many doctors did not cure you until you came to save your life at the behest of Master Guanyin." ”

Chen Yuanwai seemed to remember the tragedy of the past few days, looked at the man gratefully, and said on his knees: "Thank you for saving your life!"

The middle-aged man said lightly: "Everything is providential, you don't need to thank anyone, since you're okay, I should also go!"

Mrs. Chen shouted behind her, "Hey...... Benefactor, please stay!"

The middle-aged man didn't look back, stood still, and asked, "Is there something wrong?"

"We can't repay the great kindness of the masters, so we simply prepared a small gift, and asked the masters to smile!" Mrs. Chen turned to the family and said: "Da Shunzi, go to the account room quickly to pay two thousand taels of silver." ”

"Yes, ma'am!" Da Shunzi led the order and hurried away.

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "Money is something outside the body, don't do it, say goodbye!"

Mrs. Chen shouted dumbly: "Hey......" thought to herself, this person is really a master, and he regards money like dung!

Everyone admired the man!

Chen Yuanwai chuckled and said: "Okay! A master is a master, since you don't care about money, why don't you make a friend? Why don't you stay and stay for a while, it's not too late to leave!"

"No need!" the middle-aged man ignored his warm invitation, and the person had already arrived at the door.