After a while, a middle-aged man came in with an assistant. This was the doctor who often came to see Ouyang Fanmeng. After receiving the call from Ouyang Zhixin, he came over immediately and treated him and Wan Yunting at the same time.
The blood sample was taken back to the hospital without stopping and handed over to the relevant departments for paternity testing.
"The sooner the better."
Before leaving, Ouyang Zhixin did not forget to tell the doctor that he could not wait for the results of the paternity test.
Wan Yunting was also a little restless, because all this happened so suddenly, he was not prepared at all, and he was imagining in his mind. Now that he is really Ouyang Zhixin's son, what should he do in the future?
Moreover, the Ouyang family is one of the five major families in Beijing and is related to Ouyang Liqun. If he is Ouyang Zhixin's son, wouldn't he be Ouyang Liqun's cousin?
Gu Yuanbai, who was sitting aside, also sighed. He didn't expect Wan Yunting to have such a life experience and experience. If he were the son of Ouyang Zhixin, he would be a descendant of the Ouyang family in the capital in the future.
Sima Xuanyu, who was still staying at Ouyang Zhixin's house, originally wanted to wait for Taoist Zhang Yansong to come over to see if there was any hope for the Ningxiang Pills Wan Yunting said.
It turned out that Wan Yunting might be Ouyang Zhixin's lost son, which made Sima Xuanyu completely dumbfounded.
If Wan Yunting is really Ouyang Zhixin's son, then he is a child of the Ouyang family. This is not good news for the Sima family.
After a while, the middle-aged man came in with an old man wearing a gray robe. It was Zhang Yansong, the Wudang sect alchemist who lived in Ouyang Shenhe's mansion during this period.
"Daozhang Zhang, please make a trip."
Ouyang Shenhe and Ouyang Zhixin immediately stood up to greet them. Wan Yunting and Gu Yuanbai also stood up quickly and looked at the old Taoist Zhang Yansong who had a somewhat immortal air.
The alchemist is a very special being. He is more mysterious than the average doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. As long as the alchemy technique is too complicated, there are not many alchemists among the various sects in China.
And the old Taoist priest Zhang Yansong is an alchemist with a far-reaching reputation, and he can be regarded as the oldest and most powerful one.
"Hello, Mr. Zhang..."
Wan Yunting and Gu Yuanbai bowed politely to Zhang Yansong.
"Hello you two..."
With a kind smile on his face, Zhang Yansong bowed slightly to signal, without any pretense, and then asked Ouyang Shenhe: "Master, why did you come to me?"
"Xiao Wan, tell me."
Ouyang Shenhe turned and said to Wan Yunting. He nodded and said to the old Taoist Zhang Yansong, "Does Taoist Zhang know Ningxiang Wan?"
"Ningxiang pill?"
Zhang Yansong's old face was stunned, and he looked at Wan Yunting with surprise in his eyes, and said: "Old Taoist, I have only heard of Ningxiang Pills, but I have never refined that kind of elixir. It is said that the main ingredient of Ningxiang Pills is
It’s the Ningxiang flower!”
"Yes."
Wan Yunting nodded and said: "I want to use Ningxiang Pills to treat Mr. Ouyang's daughter's smelly fish disease, so I specially asked Dao Zhang to come over and learn more about it."
Zhang Yansong understood and said: "It seems feasible to use Ningxiang Pills to treat smelly fish disease. Why didn't I think of it at the beginning?"
It turned out that last year, when Zhang Yansong was treating Ouyang Shenhe, Ouyang Zhixin also invited him to come and treat Ouyang Fanmeng. At that time, the Taoist priest Zhang could not do anything. Now when he heard Wan Yunting mention Ningxiang Pills, he
Only then did his eyes light up and he said: "We have Ningxiang Flower in Wudang Mountain, but we don't have the recipe for refining Ningxiang Pills."
"There are Ningxiang flowers in Wudang Mountain, which is great."
Wan Yunting was happy and said: "Daozhang Zhang, I have a prescription for refining Ningxiang Pills, but I don't know how to refine it. Please help me."
Zhang Yansong looked at him with confusion in his old eyes. He didn't expect that this young man actually had the recipe for refining Ningxiang Pills. Could it be that he was a disciple of that sect?
"Daozhang Zhang..."
Ouyang Shenhe and Ouyang Zhixin looked at him. Zhang Yansong nodded and smiled at Wan Yunting: "You mean, we work together to refine Ningxiang Pills?"
Wan Yunting bowed his hand to him and said respectfully: "Please do it with Taoist Zhang."
Zhang Yansong smiled and said, "That's fine, but you, young man, will suffer a little loss."
Wan Yunting shook his head slightly, knowing that Zhang Yansong was referring to the preparation of Ningxiang Pills.
In fact, the recipe for refining Ningxiang Pills was not passed down to Wan Yunting by the Ghost Hand Doctor, but when he found the martial arts secrets left by Kang Guangling, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, under the valley, there was a book on refining elixirs.
The book contains the prescription and refining method of Ningxiang Pills. Coincidentally, Wan Yunting memorized Ningxiang Pills.
"Very good."
When they saw Zhang Yansong agreed to refine Ningxiang Pills, Ouyang Zhixin and Ouyang Shenhe were very happy and said, "Taoist Zhang, do you have to go back to Wudang Mountain to refine the medicine?"
Zhang Yansong nodded and said: "The Ningxiang flower is planted in the back of our Wudang Mountains, and we have to go back."
Ouyang Zhixin asked Wan Yunting: "Doctor Wan, when are you free, let's go to Wudang Mountain with Taoist Zhang?"
Wan Yunting and Gu Yuanbai looked at each other and said, "Tomorrow we have to attend the National Convention of Traditional Chinese Medicine. It will take two days before we can go."
Ouyang Shenhe waved his hand and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, just wait for two days."
Wan Yunting nodded, because after attending the conference, he originally planned to go back to Huadu City to go to the Wudang Sect with Senior Sister Ziqing and the others to investigate Duan Feilong and observe the sword cliff left by the Wudang Sect kendo ancestor...
Sima Xuanyu, who was outside at this time, learned about the situation inside and knew that Wan Yunting and Zhang Yansong were going to work together to refine Ningxiang Pills, which made his face cloudy. His only hope now was that even this Ningxiang Pill could not cure Ouyang Zhi.
Xin’s daughter’s smelly fish disease.
At this time, the middle-aged doctor came back with his assistant, holding a just-tested paternity test result in his hand. As soon as Ouyang Zhixin saw him, he couldn't wait to ask: "How is it?"
Wan Yunting, who was sitting with Gu Yuanbai and chatting with Taoist Zhang Yansong about refining elixirs, turned to look at the door of the villa. He did not expect the paternity test results to come out so quickly. The doctor took the results to Ouyang
Zhixin smiled and said: "Ninety percent, I am sure that you two are father and son..."
Ouyang Zhixin took the results with trembling hands and looked at them. He was so excited that he nodded repeatedly: "Okay, okay..."
"Haha, great."
Ouyang Shenhe laughed loudly when he heard this. He knocked on the floor repeatedly with both hands on crutches. He smiled excitedly at Wan Yunting and said, "Xiao Wan, you are really my grandson."
"Xiao Wan, congratulations."
Gu Yuanbai, who was sitting next to him, also turned around and smiled, feeling happy for him.
Wan Yunting reacted and saw Ouyang Zhixin's red and excited eyes. For a moment, he felt complicated and didn't know what to do.
I found out that his biological parents did not abandon him on purpose, but placed him in the bathroom for safety reasons, thus causing the family to become lost.
When Wan Yunting learned that she was adopted by her parents, she always hated her biological parents. Now that the whole story has been revealed, Wan Yunting feels complicated and excited. Maybe she can't accept it for a while, so she should change her mood.
When Sima Xuanyu outside heard the result, he was so angry that he turned around and left Ouyang's house, driving back home.
At this time in Sima Mansion, Sima Boyong was lying on the bed in the living room. Chen Qiuyun beside him had changed into a black cheongsam. She had a graceful figure, skin as white as snow, and a dignified and elegant temperament. She was sitting on the edge of the bed to treat Sima.
Boyong beat his legs...
"Xuanyu hasn't come back yet?"
Sima Boyong was enjoying it with his eyes closed and asked.
Sima Wentang was sitting on a chair nearby, making tea and drinking, and said, "Not yet, he should still be at Ouyang's house."
"Well, is he confident that he can cure that girl from the Ouyang family?"
Sima Boyong asked lazily.
Sima Wentang smiled and said: "Xuanyu gave Ouyang Zhixin's daughter a medicated bath yesterday. The effect was very good, so there should be no problem."
"Very good, Xuanyu can take over."
Sima Boyong smiled with satisfaction.
Sima Wentang turned to look at him and said, "Dad, are we spreading the word that Wan Yunting is a disciple of the Holy Ghost Hand Doctor?"
"certainly."
Sima Boyong smiled sinisterly and said: "Gongsun Xiuliang lost his reputation overnight and became a quack doctor. If the world knew that Wan Yunting was a disciple of a quack doctor, it would be enough to create some public opinion in the society.
Destroy his reputation and see who dares to support their Lingnan Traditional Chinese Medicine Association!"
Sima Wentang nodded with a smile and said, "I'll do it later."
At this time, Zhu Yangyu walked in, nodded to Sima Wentang, and then went to Sima Boyong and saluted respectfully: "Master, I have something to report to you."
"Um."
Sima Boyong hummed, waved his hand, and Chen Qiuyun, who was sitting next to him, stood up and left in silence.
Zhu Yangyu then said: "Master, we have found Duan Feilong. The person who asked him to kill Wan Yunting is Tan Zhiyuan, a disciple of Zhang Yansong of the Wudang Sect!"
"Wu-Tang Clan?"
Sima Boyong opened his small eyes. Sima Wentang, who was sitting over there, frowned and asked, "Someone from the Wudang Sect wants to kill Wan Yunting. Why?"
Zhu Yangyu shook his head and said: "I don't know, Duan Feilong only used money to do things, but he failed to assassinate Wan Yunting, and now he has asked others to continue the assassination!"
Sima Boyong sat up, his small eyes were sinister, and he smiled: "A disciple of the Wudang Sect wants to kill Wan Yunting, it's interesting."
Sima Wentang said: "Should we find that Tan Zhiyuan to test it out?"
"Um."
Sima Boyong nodded and said to Zhu Yangyu: "Investigate Tan Zhiyuan to see if he wants to kill Wan Yunting, or if there is someone behind him!"
"clear."
Zhu Yangyu nodded, turned around and left to do it.
Sima Wentang didn't understand why Tan Zhiyuan of the Wudang Clan had any grudge against Wan Yunting. He had never heard of Wan Yunting interacting with people from the Wudang Clan before. What's more, the last time Wuliang Taoist Temple held an ancestor worship ceremony, the Wudang Clan
I didn’t send anyone to attend either.
"Perhaps there is someone else behind Tan Zhiyuan!"
Sima Wentang narrowed his eyes and guessed.
Sima Boyong nodded and said with a smile: "We will investigate first. If it is true that people from the Wudang Clan want to kill Wan Yunting, this will be a good thing for us."
Sima Wentang nodded. At this time, Sima Xuanyu came back. Seeing that his face was not good, Sima Boyong asked: "Xuanyu, what happened?"
Sima Wentang also looked at his son in confusion. Sima Xuanyu first poured himself a cup of tea and drank it. Then he unbuttoned his coat and said, "Grandpa, Dad, I have some very bad news to tell you!"
"Oh, tell me."
Sima Boyong and Sima Wentang looked at him doubtfully. Sima Xuanyu looked at them and said, "Wan Yunting is Ouyang Zhixin's son!"