As soon as the door opened, a middle-aged man walked in. His eyes were a little red, and it looked like he had pinkeye. He stretched his head and took a look, and then said in surprise: "Are you the Medical Saint Ye Haoxuan?"
"It's me, seeing a doctor? Come in." Ye Haoxuan smiled. It had been a long time since he had seen a doctor. 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 stop treating people now." The middle-aged man ran in in surprise, sat in front of Ye Haoxuan and began to complain: "Dr. Ye, look at my pink eye, when will I be able to cure it?"
Well, 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. It takes a long time to register, so I don't have time to come here," 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 is nothing more than infusions and eye drops, but your disease is special and cannot be cured by ordinary medical methods.
"Ye Haoxuan could see something unusual about the man's eyes at a glance. There was a dark smell 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 was dumbfounded and could not use ordinary medical treatment. 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 it hurts like a burning fire every day, especially at night. The pain is even worse. The two eyeballs are blood red, which is very scary." The man said with a wry smile, "Doctor Ye, tell me,
Did I touch something dirty that caused my 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 feels like...
Do you prefer collecting antiques that are very old?" Ye Haoxuan said.
"Yes, I like collecting those antiques, but what does this have to do with my eyes?" The man was stunned.
"It's relevant, what antiques have you collected recently? That is, since you were sick with pink eye, what new things have you collected?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"Um...no, I've been worried 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. Just think about it, you must have collected some antiques." Ye Haoxuan agreed.
Definitely.
"Let me think about it..." The man lowered his head and pondered for a moment. He suddenly seemed to remember something. He slapped his thigh and said, "I got a new thing in the antique street, but it's just a work of art. I
Wear it all the time."
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 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's just a replica. The vendor didn't fool me and I bought it for fifty yuan. I think this piece of art is pretty good.
, so I keep carrying it and look 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. It even existed before the dynasty appeared. There is an aura on it that is not suitable for ordinary people.
People are affected, you look at them from time to time, so your pink eye disease comes from this." Ye Haoxuan said.
"Really?" the man said in shock. 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's right hand stretched out and passed between the man's eyes. The man only 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 good. 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 stuff 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. I'll see you another day." After speaking, Liang Hao hurriedly walked 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 the 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.
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 doesn't know this guy. Maybe he has seen him before, but he has 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 in the past now feel that the gap between them and themselves is less, and now they dare to come forward and have a relationship with them.
"I've seen it before, haha, Mr. Xue is such a noble man who forgets things so much." The guy's expression changed. He felt that Xue Hongyun was making a big show and 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. His face turned red and purple. He wanted to be angry. He thought about you, a child of a has-been family. How can you show off? 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." The boy sat down next to Xue Hongyun in a daze.
"Not interested." Xue Hongyun didn't bother to pay attention to these little people. He came here today to have something to do, and this guy's coming to chat will only ruin his important 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 finally got angry. He felt that Xue Hongyun's score had become too big. Without the old man, the Xue family was like a tiger without teeth. He still
Why is he so arrogant here? Where does his superior self-confidence come from?
