"Second Junior Brother, Third Junior Sister, you should also go back."
Xianyun asked Qi Xiu and Xu Yuxin to leave, but left behind Zi Qing and Lan Xin. After all, the one closest to Wan Yunting was Zi Qing, the seventh junior sister.
Seeing this, Wan Yunting also knew what the Wudang sect senior brother Xianyun wanted to do, so he sat directly on a stool in the lobby and took a look at the gray Taoist robe and his magical and beautiful face, but his face was still expressionless, with a phoenix-like look on his face.
Zi Qing, who looked dumb, smiled and said: "Senior Sister Zi Qing, please sit down."
Zi Qing looked up at him, said nothing, and slowly walked over to sit on the stool next to him...
Wan Yunting also asked Zhuyu to bring tea, and Gu Luotang also sat next to him. Qi Miaomiao stared at Ziqing with round almond eyes, full of hostility.
"Senior Brother Xian, don't drag Senior Sister Ziqing into this just because you think I will compromise!"
Wan Yunting looked at Xianyun standing in front of him, and did not ask him to sit down. He took a sip of the tea cup and sneered at the corner of his mouth.
Xianyun didn't care about this, he smiled in a friendly manner and said: "Master Wan Guan is joking, I know you won't give the Snow Mountain Sect's martial arts secrets to our martial arts association just for the sake of my seventh junior sister.
"
Wan Yunting put down the teacup, looked up at him and said with a smile: "Then what's the point of staying, Senior Brother Xian?"
Xianyun looked at him calmly and smiled: "Recently, my master has also been doing work for various sects, and he wants everyone to unite to fight against the Heavenly Eye Lord Sect!"
Wan Yunting played with the tea cup and said with a sneer: "I guess Master Zhong can't organize this mess, right?"
Xianyun nodded and said: "It is indeed as you said, the various sects are like a piece of loose sand now, each is only pursuing their own interests, and they will choose to reject anything that is not beneficial at all."
"so what?"
Wan Yunting looked up at him and said with a chuckle: "You are not going to say that you want me to hand over the martial arts secrets of the Xueshan Sect as a bargaining chip to unite the various sects to fight against the Heavenly Eyes Lord Cult, right?"
Xianyun laughed, nodded and said, "Master Wan Guan is so smart, I admire you."
"Hehe, hehe..."
Wan Yunting couldn't help but laugh. He looked at Xianyun like he was an idiot and said, "Senior Brother Xian, do you think I'm that stupid?"
Xianyun smiled and said: "Does Master Wan Guan want to be regarded as evil for the rest of his life?"
This made Wan Yunting shake his head and said, "Senior Brother Xian, what do you think is the difference between the so-called righteous path and the evil path?"
This question made the smile on Xianyun's face froze. He kept looking at Wan Yunting with gentle eyes, paused for a moment and then said with a smile: "I understand what you mean by Wan Guanzhu, the meaning of good and evil, is nothing more than the human heart."
Wan Yunting looked up at him and said with a smile: "Then why should I care about the so-called evil reputation?"
Xianyun was silent. He thought he could use this condition in exchange for Xueshan sect's martial arts secrets, but he didn't expect that Wan Yunting didn't care about the reputation of the so-called evil sect at all. After a while, he raised his head and said: "So, Lord Wan Guan, you are determined not to use Xueshan's martial arts secrets."
Are you sending martial arts secrets to our martial arts association?"
"It depends on my mood."
Wan Yunting picked up the tea cup and drank it slowly, smiling softly at the corner of his mouth.
Xianyun narrowed his eyes slightly and stared at Wan Yunting in silence for more than ten seconds. He smiled and nodded and said, "That's the case. Then I have nothing to say. Seventh Junior Sister, let's go back."
However, Zi Qing, who was sitting next to Wan Yunting, raised his head, looked at him with blank auspicious eyes, and said in a soft and pleasant voice: "Are you free? I want to discuss with you."
Wan Yunting turned to look at Zi Qing and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Senior Sister Zi Qing, I'm not free now. How about you stay in the capital for a few days and we can learn from each other when you have time?"
Zi Qing nodded. When Xianyun saw this, he smiled and clasped his fists at Wan Yunting and said, "Then I'll ask Master Wan to help me take care of Seventh Junior Sister and Lan Xin. I'll take my leave."
"I won't send it."
Wan Yunting sat and watched Xianyun go out.
"Brother Yunting, why do you let her stay?"
Qi Miaomiao, who was standing on Wan Yunting's left hand side, immediately grabbed his arm and whispered dissatisfiedly.
Wan Yunting turned his head and glanced at the girl, saying speechlessly: "What are you thinking about?"
"Tch, I still don't know what you are thinking."
Qi Miaomiao glanced at her, pouted her little mouth and hummed angrily.
Gu Luotang, who was sitting next to him, was amused. Wan Yunting shook his head helplessly, and then turned to face Zi Qing, who was sitting on his right. She looked blank, holding a teacup and seemed to be sipping tea seriously.
It seemed like everything around her had nothing to do with her.
"Senior Sister Ziqing, Lanxin, do you want to stay in the hospital to play, or should I send you back first?"
Wan Yunting asked with a smile.
Zi Qing said nothing. Lan Xin glanced at the master and smiled cutely at Wan Yunting: "We want to stay in your hospital to play, is that okay?"
"Okay, let's go back together tonight."
Wan Yunting doesn't mind.
"Then master, you stay here, I'll go back to the hotel to pick up my luggage."
After Lan Xin finished speaking, she got up and ran out, chasing her uncle Xianyun back to the hotel to pick up her and her master Zi Qing's luggage...
"Senior Sister Ziqing, please come upstairs."
Wan Yunting saw someone coming in to sell medicine, so he invited Senior Sister Ziqing to drink tea in the tea room on the second floor, while they continued to have lunch...
On the other side, Hu Fei, Gu Song, Zhao Xuyan, Liu Zaiyi and others who returned to the hotel saw Xian Yun coming back with Lan Xin and immediately asked, "How was it? How was the conversation with Wan Yunting?"
Xianyun shook his head and sighed: "He still doesn't want to."
Liu Zaiyi snorted coldly: "If you ask me, just unite with the various sects and first denounce Wan Yunting's evil ways. Then we will see if he doesn't obediently hand over the martial arts secrets of the Snow Mountain Sect."
Qi Xiu couldn't help but glance at Liu Zaiyi with contempt and said: "If you really do this, it will be our sects who will suffer."
"Yes, don't forget that Wan Yunting is from the Ouyang family in the capital. If you really go against him, Junior Brother Chen of the Huashan Sect should know the consequences best!"
Lu Shuang turned to look at Chen Beixuan. Everyone knew about the fact that the Huashan Sect secretly sent people to steal the Xueshan Sect's martial arts secrets from Wan Yunting, which ultimately led to the Huashan Sect losing a lot of property.
Chen Beixuan, who was so frightened by Wan Yunting's momentum in the medical clinic that his legs were weak, was now very embarrassed when everyone looked at him. He left without saying anything and went back to his room.
Gu Song shook his head, as if he was lamenting that among the younger generation of various sects, except for a few, no one can compare with Wan Yunting, and sighed sadly: "It's true that each generation is inferior to the last..."
In the afternoon, Wan Yunting continued to treat people from the rich circle who came to see him in the medical clinic. Occasionally, ordinary citizens came in to see him, but not many. It was not as good as the citizens who came to Heping Street to see Liu Pingtang and Tongrentang.
See doctors at those century-old medical clinics.
Xiuyuantang, which has just been opened for half a month, has brought some good influence to Wan Yunting due to the Zhoushan incident last time, but there are still more citizens who do not approve of him.
Tongrentang, a very famous medical hospital in China, has created a chain of Tongrentang pharmacies that are spread all over China.
It can be said that Tongrentang no longer needs to rely on medical skills. As a chain drugstore industry, it has already occupied the top position in the business community of Beijing.
However, the Tongrentang Medical Clinic on Heping Street is the foundation of the Wu family. It has survived for more than a hundred years and has experienced countless changes. It still remains standing. It relies on the medical skills and ancient prescriptions of Tongrentang passed down from generation to generation.
As the heir to Tongrentang Medical Clinic, Wu Shengbai has very good medical skills. In addition to being a member of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, he is also the director of the Chinese Medicine Hospital in Beijing. He only occasionally comes to the medical clinic for consultation on weekdays and works in the hospital most of the time.
This afternoon Wu Shengbai came to the medical clinic for a consultation. Her daughter Wu Suxin is not only beautiful and has an outstanding temperament, but also has good medical skills. She also occasionally comes to the medical clinic to see patients, but most of the time she spends her time in their Tongrentang Group.
work.
"Dad, you're here."
Wu Suxin has been in the hospital at noon. She is wearing a white chiffon top and a brown fishtail skirt with a slit design. When the skirt swings, her fair and straight legs are vaguely exposed. She wears a pair of high heels.
The whole person exudes a mature and elegant temperament.
Her hair is combed back and tied with a white ribbon. A few strands of black hair on her forehead add a touch of gentleness. She has a standard oval face and curved eyebrows. A pair of wise almond eyes shine through. Qiong is tall and tall.
Nose, light lip gloss adds a bit of temptation.
This is a woman who combines temperament and beauty.
"Well, aren't you busy at the company?"
Wu Shengbai followed her to the second floor. Wu Suxin shook her head slightly and said, "The company is not busy recently, so I came to the medical clinic to take a look."
Wu Shengbai nodded. Seeing that there were no patients at the moment, he took his daughter to the coffee table and sat down to make tea. Wu Suxin smiled and said, "I heard that Wan Yunting from the Ouyang family opened a medical clinic on our street.
, making a fuss."
"Well, a few days ago I thought Liu Pingtang had a medical trouble, and he helped solve it."
Wu Shengbai said while making tea.
Wu Suxin nodded. She exuded an elegant temperament with every glance and smile, but her wise eyes also showed her capable aura in the workplace. She smiled and said: "I heard that he made that person recover from his illness with just two injections. It was rumored that
He has become a miracle doctor!"
Wu Shengbai poured tea into her cup and said, "Don't underestimate him. His medical skills are indeed unparalleled among your peers that I have seen."
These words made Wu Suxin, who picked up the tea cup, move. She looked at her father in surprise and said, "Dad, you seem to have no objection to him?"
Wu Shengbai took a sip of tea and said: "The reason why he was removed from the position of chairman is self-evident, but I appreciate his Wan Yunting's medical skills."
"So, I will not be like Liu Yuan, Zhang Shunchang and others who opened a medical clinic on this street targeting Wan Yunting."
Wu Suxin nodded and said with a smile: "But Wan Yunting's private life style is not right. I have seen his girlfriend Fang Yanxi who is indeed a business genius, but I don't quite understand a strong woman like Fang Yanxi.
,How could you like a scumbag?"
Wu Shengbai continued to pour tea and drink. He was not very interested in Wan Yunting's private life, but he admired his medical skills.
"Doctor Wu, Mr. Ge is here."
Then a guy came up and said.
"Okay, I'll come."
As soon as he heard that a patient was coming, Wu Shengbai quickly drank his tea and stood up to go out. Wu Suxin followed him out...
I happened to see a middle-aged man helping an old man in his seventies or eighties with a cane to go upstairs. Wu Shengbai quickly went up to help the old man and greeted him cordially: "Mr. Ge, you are here, come here and sit down...