Chapter 1637 I will go to the Full Moon Sect with you
Several people walked up the steps, and as the fog gradually weakened, they finally reached the mountainside.
"We're finally here. Before I came, I heard my old man say that the Wu family's manor was built on the mountainside. It shouldn't take long to see it." Wu Zhe breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't sleep all night last night.
After driving for another half day and climbing the mountain road for such a long time, even though he was a warrior in the "Tongyou Stage", he couldn't help but be out of breath.
Hong Yiling also breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead with a tissue, and said, "That's great. Climbing the mountain is really tiring."
Jiang Meng was also a little out of breath, and punched her aching legs. She subconsciously looked at Chen Feiyu, and saw that he looked as usual, as if he were walking on the ground. He was even more suspicious in his heart. It's strange. Could it be that Chen Feiyu is an iron man and doesn't feel tired?
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Suddenly, I heard a quarrel not far ahead. It seemed that several people had an argument.
After climbing the mountain for such a long time, there was finally a trace of smoke and fire. Everyone was refreshed and quickly raised their heads and looked forward. Through the thin mist, they saw four figures faintly appearing, and they didn't know what they were arguing about.
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After walking up the steps for more than ten meters, the fog had almost dissipated, and everyone could see clearly that the steps branched not far away. In addition to one step leading to the top of the mountain, there was another step branching off on the left.
steps.
At this moment, there were four people standing at the intersection. Two of them were young men wearing black suits and their leather shoes were polished. They looked quite energetic.
The two of them looked arrogant and were chasing away the father and son in front of them. The father and son were holding hands, looking depressed and aggrieved, bending down to beg, and not leaving at all.
Wu Zhe perked up and said, "The two people in suits in front should be the reception staff of the Wu family. Let's go over there quickly."
After that, he waved his hand and led Huang Zhenxing and others to move forward faster, quickly surpassing Chen Feiyu and walking over first.
With so many people crowded on the steps, the father and son had no choice but to step aside.
The two receptionists cast doubtful glances at Wu Zhe and asked, "What's your business?"
Wu Zhe cupped his hands and smiled politely: "Two dear friends, Wu Zhe from the Wu family in Xiaguanshan City, these two are Jiang Meng from the Jiang family and Hong Yiling from the Hong family. We are all invited to attend the Traditional Chinese Medicine
Competition."
Huang Zhenxing and Shi Weiping also quickly introduced themselves.
"It turns out that they are distinguished guests who are here to participate in a traditional Chinese medicine competition. It's easy to talk. I'm Wu Wen. This is my brother Wu Shuai. On the order of the head of the family, I'm here to receive distinguished guests from a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Please show me your invitations."
Wu Wen smiled politely and returned the favor, but the extent of the gesture was very small. As a descendant of the Wu family, he naturally showed a sense of superiority when facing a family of traditional Chinese medicine in secular society.
Wu Zhe and others didn't feel there was anything arrogant about it, so they took out red paper and gold powder invitations and handed them over.
Chen Feiyu also walked up at this time and looked around. He saw that the two receptionists from the Wu family were not very high in martial arts. They were only in the "Aiki Stage" and were not even in the "Tongyou Stage".
, presumably because his martial arts cultivation level is too low and he has little status in the family, so he was assigned some low-level tasks of reception.
When Chen Feiyu glanced at the father and son next to him from the corner of his eye, he couldn't help but frown slightly.
I saw the father and son holding their son's hand. The father was wearing brand-name clothes and had a handsome and mature appearance. He looked like a successful person in society.
But there was a big problem with the son. He was a little over 1.5 meters tall. He shouldn't be very old, but his hair had turned a lot whiter. And it wasn't just the boy who had gray hair, but his whole person looked old, as if he was old.
He is like an old man in his fifties, which is tantamount to a cruel blow to an adolescent boy.
Chen Feiyu knew clearly, considering the dispute that had just occurred here, that the father and son should have come to seek medical treatment, but they were blocked by the reception staff of the Wu family.
At this moment, Wu Wen checked the invitation, his smile became three points thicker, and he said: "There is nothing wrong with the invitation. Please invite the five of you in. Go forward along the steps on the left, and you will see the Wu family's
Staff, they will naturally arrange a place for you to stay when the time comes.”
"Thank you very much." Wu Zhe cupped his hands and smiled, then turned to Jiang Meng and others: "Then let's go now."
Hong Yiling took the lead and walked towards the steps on the left. The father and son rolled their eyes and took this opportunity to follow behind, wanting to follow in.
Wu Wen frowned, stopped him immediately, and said with disdain: "Go, go, go, our Wu family has very important things to hold during this period, you idlers don't come in and cause trouble."
Wu Zhe and others also stopped and cast strange glances at the father and son.
Jiang Meng felt soft when he saw the young man looking like he was young and premature. He sighed secretly. Needless to say, this disease is definitely a huge torture for a young boy. It's just that this strange disease
, she thought to herself that her current medical skills could not cure him. Although she sympathized with him, she was helpless.
The middle-aged man begged with a bitter face: "You two little brothers, you have also seen that my son has a strange disease at a young age. It is useless to seek medical treatment everywhere. I can only come to Wu's house to seek medicine for the disease. Please also ask for help."
You two, out of kindness, let us go in and seek medical treatment. Xiao Shan, hurry up and ask for help from these two uncles."
Xiaoshan looked aggrieved and stubborn, standing upright and said: "Dad, since they won't let us in, then we won't go in. There is no need to beg them in a low voice as a man!"
Chen Feiyu raised his eyebrows slightly. This young man had a strange disease and was proud, which suited his taste quite well.
Wu Wen said contemptuously: "You are young, but your bones are quite strong. In this case, you should go down the mountain as soon as possible."
The middle-aged man's expression changed. He glared at Xiaoshan fiercely and said, "Don't talk nonsense!"
Then, he looked at Wu and Wen again, with a look of prayer on his face, and said: "You two little brothers, just do your best. I have money, lots and lots of money. As long as you let me in, I can cure Xiaoshan."
I am willing to spend any amount of money on the symptoms.”
"Money? What we lack is really not money." Wu Wen looked contemptuous. He was right. For the children of a reclusive traditional Chinese medicine family like them, what they lack most are precious prescriptions and pharmacopoeias. As long as they bring them
As your medical skills improve, you can simply hang out in secular society for two or three years and become the guests of many dignitaries, thus gaining both fame and fortune.
Immediately, he stopped talking to the father and son, turned to look at Chen Feiyu and Peng Wen, and said, "Are you two also here to participate in the traditional Chinese medicine competition?"
"Yes." Chen Feiyu nodded.
"Please show me your invitation. If there's no problem, you can come in."
"Invitation? No." Chen Feiyu shook his head.
Wu Wen rolled his eyes and said: "Since there is no invitation, there is nothing we can do. Please come back."
Wu Zhe, Hong Yiling and others were stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.
Wu Zhe laughed so hard that his stomach ached, and he mocked repeatedly: "When we were on the road just now, Chen Feiyu made a bet with me to see who would do better in the traditional Chinese medicine competition. It turned out that he had been working for a long time, but he was just pretending to be a wolf, and he didn't even get an invitation.
,Killing me."
Hong Yiling giggled and said, "Isn't it true? Fortunately, I thought Chen Feiyu's medical skills were second to none. Alas, he was really bragging to the heavens, but he turned out to be reckless."
Jiang Meng also shook his head repeatedly. Chen Feiyu was so reckless. He didn't even have an invitation. Let alone participate in the traditional Chinese medicine competition, he couldn't even enter the Wu family gate. But Chen Feiyu still dared to make a bet with Wu Zhe. This was not a shame.
Are you looking for a beating? Well, I haven't even entered the Wu family yet and I've already been slapped in the face. It's really stupid.
Chen Feiyu's expression remained unchanged and said: "You two, I heard that the Wu family invites Chinese medicine practitioners with superb medical skills to participate in the competition. The purpose is to improve the competitiveness of Wu family disciples. Although I don't have an invitation, I can guarantee that my medical skills will participate in the Chinese medicine competition.
It’s more than enough, I wonder if I can be accommodating?”
"No, no, it's empty talk. Who knows whether what you said is true or false." Wu Wen said decisively: "Our Wu family is holding this Chinese medicine competition, and many important people will come to participate. Their safety is very important. If there is no invitation,
, how do we know if you are pretending to be a contestant and sneaking in, waiting for opportunities to cause trouble or to gather information? "
"It makes sense." Chen Feiyu nodded and said: "I also agree that you can't win others' trust by talking empty words, so why not do this? If I can prove that my medical skills are indeed qualified to participate in the traditional Chinese medicine competition, can I get in?
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"It's okay, but how are you going to prove your medical skills?" Wu Wen curled his lips and sneered: "You don't want to memorize the 'Song of Soup' again, or recite a paragraph from the "Huangdi Neijing"? I have to
Let's agree in advance that rote memorization of this kind of stuff won't work. Who knows if you memorized a section of content in advance and want to get through it?"
"Of course not." Chen Feiyu shook his head and chuckled, then suddenly pointed at Xiaoshan standing next to him and said, "If I can cure him, it should be able to prove my medical skills, right?"
As soon as these words were spoken, it was like thunder erupting from the ground!
Especially the middle-aged man and Xiaoshan were even more surprised and excited.
Immediately afterwards, Wu Zhe smiled even more wildly: "Chen Feiyu, are you kidding me? His disease is not greying, but severe premature aging. Unless you are a god descending to earth, how can you cure him?"
Chen Feiyu glanced at Wu Zhe and said: "I said that people in the world can't get rid of the problem of judging others by themselves. If your medical skills can't cure it, don't think that I, Chen Feiyu, can't cure it either."
Wu Zhe's smile suddenly stopped and he sneered twice: "Well, let me see what you are capable of. You can even cure such strange diseases!"
Hong Yiling and Jiang Meng shook their heads again and again. They once again saw Chen Feiyu's arrogance and arrogance. Even they, children from a well-known family of traditional Chinese medicine, could not cure Xiaoshan's premature aging. How could Chen Feiyu cure it?