As soon as the door opened, a middle-aged man walked in. His eyes were a little red, and it looked like he had pink eye. He stretched his head and took a look, and then said in surprise: Are you Ye Haoxuan, the medical saint?
Is it me, the doctor? Come in. Ye Haoxuan smiled. He had not seen a doctor for a long time. This feeling was really a long time coming. If nothing goes wrong in the next few days, he would be here all day long.
Great, I thought you would no longer treat people. The middle-aged man ran in in surprise, sat in front of Ye Haoxuan and began to complain: Doctor Ye, look at my pink eye, when will it get better?
It’s been half a month, and I’ve tried every possible method. Instead of being cured, it’s getting worse...
Is this your first time coming to a Chinese medicine clinic? Ye Haoxuan said.
Yes... it's my first time to come to Shuguang Hospital. I'm usually too busy with work, it's too far away from where I live, and there are too many people, so I have to wait for a long time to register, so I don't have time to come. The man said.
Your body is your own. Even if you are busy, you should take time to see a doctor. In other hospitals, your pink eye disease is nothing more than infusion and eye drops, but your disease is special and cannot be cured by ordinary medical methods. Ye Haoxuan
One glance revealed something unusual about the man's eyes. There was a dark, steamy aura in his eyes.
This breath does not belong to evil spirits, nor does it belong to evil spirits. Instead, it feels a bit ancient and desolate. It may be an ancient object that has been around for a long time, so it has its own breath.
What should we do? The middle-aged man is dumbfounded and cannot be treated with ordinary medical methods. Could it be that... he encountered something unusual?
He couldn't help but think of what was said about Ye Haoxuan's medical skills. People outside said that he could not only heal people, but also heal ghosts. Could it be that he was contaminated with something unclean? Thinking of this, he couldn't help but take a slap.
cold war.
Your pinkeye won't be transmitted to others, right? Ye Haoxuan said.
Yes, and the pain is like burning every day, especially at night, the pain is even worse, and the two eyeballs are blood red, which is very scary. The man said with a wry smile, Dr. Ye, tell me, am I
Did you touch something unclean? That caused your eyes to hurt so much? Don’t worry, I’ll survive.
It's not that dirty. To be honest, your current situation is very special. There is an aura in your eyes that I have never seen before. It makes me feel... like something from the era.
Things that date back a long time, do you prefer collecting antiques? Ye Haoxuan said.
Yes, I like collecting those antiques, but what does this have to do with my eyes? The man was stunned.
Does it matter? What antiques have you collected recently? In other words, since you were sick with pink eye, what new things have you collected? Ye Haoxuan asked.
Um...no, I've been worrying about my eye disease for a while, and I've never collected anything special. The man said with some confusion.
That's strange. There's no reason for it. Think about it, you must have collected some antiques. Ye Haoxuan said with certainty.
Let me think about it... The man lowered his head and thought for a moment. He suddenly seemed to remember something. He slapped his thigh and said: I got a new gadget in the antique street, but it is just a work of art. I have been wearing it.
on the body.
As the man spoke, he took off a square object from his body that looked like a seal. This object was half the size of the Rubik's Cube he usually played with. It was completely transparent and the color was as white as clouds.
There is a small black shadow inside the seal. This thing is like amber, but it has fonts engraved on it. If it is correct, it is undoubtedly an ancient seal.
I bought this from an antique market some time ago. According to my experience, it is just a replica. The vendor did not fool me and I bought it for fifty yuan. I think this piece of art is pretty good.
So I kept carrying it and looking at it from time to time. The man said.
Haha, that's the problem. This thing is not an imitation, it is a serious ancient thing, but it is much older, and it even existed before the dynasty appeared. It has an aura on it that is very interesting to ordinary people.
It has an impact. You look at it from time to time, so your pink eye disease comes from this. Ye Haoxuan said.
Really? The man said a little stunned, and he quickly put the thing in his hand on the table. He felt that this gadget was a hot potato now, and he didn't want to touch it at all.
Of course, just close your eyes. Ye Haoxuan said.
The man quickly closed his eyes, and Ye Haoxuan stretched out his right hand, passing between the man's eyes. The man felt a slight coolness rushing through his eyes, and then when he opened his eyes, he felt his eyes were extremely cool.
Okay, you can take a look in the mirror. Your eyes are no longer red. Ye Haoxuan said.
The man quickly took out his cell phone and turned to the front camera to take a picture. Sure enough, his originally red eyes were now normal, and the burning feeling before had disappeared.
It's really healed. Dr. Ye is indeed a miracle doctor. The man said in surprise, he stretched out his hand and said: Liang Hao, I've heard about this name for a long time.
Although this thing is good, ordinary people can't afford it. Let's deal with it. Ye Haoxuan said.
Of course... Dr. Ye will take care of it. I don't want to touch it anymore. See you another day. After Liang Hao finished speaking, he hurried out as if he had dropped a hot potato, without giving Ye Haoxuan a chance to react.
Wait a minute. Ye Haoxuan frowned. He felt that this person was a little strange. He quickly ran out with the seal on the table, but found that Liang Hao had disappeared.
Ye Haoxuan turned over the seal and saw several words engraved on it. He walked to the front of the toll booth, got some ink pad and printed it on a piece of paper. He saw that the four small characters on it were tadpole script. Ye Haoxuan ate one.
Surprisingly, this kind of writing can be traced back to ancient times. According to legend, it was the divine writing used by the gods when the world first opened. Ye Haoxuan only knew that it was very old, but he never expected that it would be so far away.
He turned over the seal and saw a flash of light passing through it. Although it was only for a moment, Ye Haoxuan accurately captured this flash of light.
He knew that this seal was not that simple. He carefully put the seal away, then turned and walked into the Chinese medicine clinic to continue the consultation.
Since Mr. Xue left, Xue Hongyun no longer goes to bars or high-end clubs. When he has nothing to do, he writes, draws, reads, and plans his life.
He didn't like to be in politics, so he had to go into business. Mr. Xue left in a hurry, so he didn't decide who would hand over the fourth generation of the Xue family. However, the fourth generation of the Xue family was a bit
The only person with the ability is Xue Hongyun.
It's just that he felt a little confused. This was not what he wanted. He just wanted to be a wandering young master, nothing more. Since the death of the old man, Xue Hongyun's utilitarianism has become less important. He feels that Xue Tingyu is better than
Anyone is suitable to be the future of the Xue family, but it's a pity that this girl fell in love with someone she shouldn't like.
Mr. Xue, it's been a long time no see. A young man from a third-rate family came to Xue Hongyun with a look of flattery on his face, wanting to have a relationship with him.
Although the old man fell, the Xue family is still the Xue family, and Xue Hongyun is still Xue Hongyun, but he no longer calls himself one of the three most talented people in the capital.
Thinking about it before, he, Yang Ruiming and Tang Yi were known as the three most talented men in the capital, and he was also considered a prosperous literati and poet in the capital. But thinking about it now, he used to be more or less young and frivolous, but now he has woken up and is half
Half of the people who were woken up by Ye Haoxuan were because of the old man's death. Whether he wanted to or not, he was going to be the leader of the Xue family. He could no longer be as willful as before.
Have we met? Xue Hongyun said lightly.
He really didn't know this guy. Maybe he had seen him before, but he had never seen him.
Haha, the old man is dead, and the Xue family is no longer the Xue family before. People who did not dare to have a relationship with me before now feel that the gap between them and themselves is less, and now they dare to come forward to have a relationship.
I've seen it before, haha, Mr. Xue is such a noble man and forgets things. The guy's face changed. He felt that Xue Hongyun was making a big deal and felt that he had been disgraced.
I don’t remember. Xue Hongyun shook his head and continued drinking.
The person standing next to him felt that everyone's eyes were on him, and his face turned red and purple. He wanted to get angry, thinking about you, a child of a has-been family, how could you act like this, but he thought
Thinking about the gap between himself and others, he still held back.
I'll treat Mr. Xue to a drink. Let's make friends. Mr. Xue doesn't mind. That kid sat down next to Xue Hongyun in a daze.
Not interested. Xue Hongyun is too lazy to pay attention to these little people. He has something to do here today, and this guy's coming to chat will only ruin his own affairs.
Everyone's eyes were fixed on this man, but Xue Hongyun didn't give him any steps, which made him very angry, very, very angry.
You don’t really think that you are still the three great talents before, do you? This guy is finally angry. He feels that Xue Hongyun’s score has become too big. The Xue family without the old man is equivalent to a tiger without teeth. He is still here.
Why is he so arrogant? Where does his superior self-confidence come from?
Three great talents? Xue Hongyun was angry. The last thing he wanted to hear now was this sentence. He felt that this guy was directly insulting him, which was more serious than spitting in his face. He stood up and said: What I just said