Duan Yingying and her mother Yang Jingyi helped Duan Wuyu lie on the ground. Chang Wude rushed up, looked at the elder brother nervously, then turned around and shouted: "Yunting, come here quickly, show the viewer quickly."
"good."
As he said this, Wan Yunting pushed aside Wei Ping and Zeng Yongchang and came in and squatted down. He took the right hand of the temple leader Duan Wuyu and felt his pulse...
"Big brother..."
Sima Boyong also came up and squatted on Duan Wuyu's left hand side. Duan Yingying said hurriedly: "Uncle Boyong, please show my father quickly..."
"well…"
Sima Boyong also took Duan Wuyu's left hand to feel his pulse, while Sima Wentang, who was standing behind him, glared at Wan Yunting and snorted coldly: "Wan Yunting, with your little medical skills, you still dare to treat the patient.
Don’t take your dirty hands off!”
"Hey, go away."
Duan Yingying, who was squatting aside, immediately went up, grabbed Wan Yunting's back collar, and pulled him away with all her strength...
Chang Wude stood up on the side, but Duan Yingying's eyes widened and she pointed angrily at him and Wan Yunting and cursed: "It's all you. If it weren't for you, my father wouldn't vomit blood. Get out of here."
"
"Yingying, please don't be rude to your Uncle Chang."
Wuweizi scolded Duan Yingying, but Yang Jingyi, who was supporting Duan Wuyu, did not speak. Now her face was gloomy and her heart was filled with anger.
Duan Yingying pointed at Chang Wude and said angrily to Wuweizi: "Uncle Wuwei, if he hadn't wronged Uncle Boyong for no reason and wanted to hit someone, could he make my father vomit blood?"
Then Duan Yingying turned around, glared at Chang Wude, and snorted coldly: "You left the school, why are you coming back now?
Now we don’t welcome you at Wuliang Taoist Temple, so please leave.”
"Yingying, you are so shameless."
Wuweizi immediately went up and pulled Duan Yingying aside, but she refused and scolded: "Did I say something wrong?
They shouldn't have come back, we Wuliang Taoist Temple don't need them now..."
"Yingying, shut up!"
Finally, Yang Jingyi stood up and glared at her daughter coldly. Duan Yingying stopped, but she glared angrily at Chang Wude and Wan Yunting.
The surrounding Wei Ping, Zeng Yongchang, and other young disciples also looked at Chang Wude, Wan Yunting, and Kang Nolan with cold eyes, seeming to place all the blame for the temple master's vomiting blood on them.
"Junior Brother Chang, you should go back first."
Yang Jingyi said to Chang Wude expressionlessly.
"Sister-in-law, I..."
"alright."
Yang Jingyi raised her hand to stop him and said: "Your senior brother was just so anxious that he vomited blood. It's not a serious problem. Besides, junior brother Boyong is here, he will be fine."
Chang Wude and Wan Yunting looked at Sima Boyong giving Duan Wuyu acupuncture, and first calmed down his excessive emotions...
"Okay, I'll come over to see Senior Brother later."
Chang Wude glared at Sima Boyong, then turned and left. Wan Yunting also pulled Kang Nolan, and the two of them left together...
"What a bumbling star, they made Master angry and vomited blood as soon as they arrived. Huh, it's just like what Junior Sister said, they shouldn't come back."
Seeing them leaving, Zeng Yongchang cursed coldly.
Wuweizi glared at him and said to Yang Jingyi and Sima Boyong: "Sister-in-law, senior brother Boyong, you take care of senior brother first, and I'll go see senior brother Chang."
Wuweizi nodded, then turned around and chased Chang Wude and the others.
Yang Jingyi ignored them, knelt down and asked: "Junior Brother Boyong, how is your senior brother?"
Sima Boyong raised his eyes and looked at her and said: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, senior brother only vomited blood due to the attack on his heart. I am now using acupuncture to stabilize his mood. He will be fine after a few days of rest. However, he still needs to drink a few doses of Chinese medicine. He will not be able to do it again in the future."
He’s angry.”
"Okay, as long as he's fine."
Seeing this, Yang Jingyi felt relieved.
"Wentang, Wei Ping, please help me quickly and send the master back to rest."
Sima Boyong immediately called Sima Wentang and Wei Ping to come over, and together they supported Duan Wuyu and sent him back to his residence...
"Yunting, just now you checked the master's pulse, how is he doing?"
At this time, Chang Wude was heading back to the small courtyard where he lived, and asked Wan Yunting who was following him.
"It's just a sudden attack on the heart, it shouldn't be anything serious."
Wan Yunting nodded and said, but then he raised his eyebrows and said, "But I think the pulse of the master is a little strange!"
"strangeness?"
Chang Wude turned to look at him, Wan Yunting nodded, but said with uncertainty, "His pulse is fluctuating, Yang is deficient, and his pulse is rapid. There must be a big problem with the body of the master!"
Chang Wude frowned and asked, "Is it serious?"
Wan Yunting shook his head and said: "I didn't diagnose carefully just now, so I can't make a conclusion, but judging from his pulse, it's still quite serious..."
"Senior Brother Chang..."
Wuweizi caught up quickly. Chang Wude, Wan Yunting and Kang Nolan stopped and turned around. Wuweizi came up and sighed and said: "Senior Brother Chang, the eldest brother is fine. He was just so angry that he vomited blood. Senior Brother Boyong and the others have already
Take him back to rest, you don’t have to worry."
Chang Wude waved his hand to him and asked: "Yun Ting checked Senior Brother's pulse just now. The pulse was strange. Is there something wrong with Senior Brother's health?"
Wuweizi was stunned by these words. He glanced at Wan Yunting, then nodded to Chang Wude and said, "Yes, in the past, when senior brother was practicing Kung Fu, he was too eager for quick success and quick gains, and almost went crazy and injured his body. Therefore, this
He has been weak for more than ten years and needs to be treated with decoctions."
"I see."
Wan Yunting nodded as he listened. If he was possessed and caused physical problems, then the pulse condition would be almost the same as when he felt the pulse of the master Duan Wuyu before.
"Senior Brother Chang, don't worry. Senior Brother Boyong is here with Senior Brother. He has excellent medical skills and will take care of Senior Brother's body."
Wuweizi said.
Chang Wude's face was gloomy, he nodded and continued walking, Wuweizi followed and asked: "Senior Brother Chang, are those words you said before true?"
Chang Wude turned to glance at him and snorted coldly: "What's the point of talking about this now? You and senior brother trust Sima Boyong now, so how can you believe what I say."
Wuweizi paused at these words. Looking at Chang Wude leaving with Wan Yunting and Kang Nolan, he finally shook his head and sighed...
Back in the small courtyard of the residence, Wan Yunting asked Kang Nolan to go back to her room, and he and Chang Wude entered the room. Seeing the old man's face gloomy and angry, Wan Yunting picked up the table
He poured him a cup of tea from the teapot and said, "Master, let's put out the fire first."
Then Chang Wude, who was holding the teacup, placed the teacup heavily on the table again, and the tea splashed out. He couldn't suppress his anger and cursed: "Fuck you bastard, I want to tear him apart when I see his pretentious look.
Break him."
Wan Yunting sighed helplessly and said: "Old man, you should calm down the fire first and think about what we should do next."
Chang Wude raised his hand and waved, saying: "No, I will never let him harm our school!"
Wan Yunting raised his eyebrows, looked at him and said, "Do you think his purpose in coming back to the sect is to become the master of the temple?"
"It's not as good as that."
Chang Wude's eyes widened and he said angrily: "He has gained both fame and fortune in the outside world. Now that he has come back to the master's sect, he has done so much and gained the trust of the senior brother. He is not doing it for the position of the master, but for
for what!"
Wan Yunting sounds reasonable. After all, Sima Boyong is definitely the number one person outside, especially in the Chinese medicine community in the capital.
Moreover, he has a wide network of connections with the big shots in the capital, so no one can really compare to him outside!
Now that he has both fame and fortune, and as Sima Boyong gets older, he has become less interested in money and power in the world, he must have a purpose when he returns to Wuliang Taoist Temple and has made so many contributions to the Taoist temple.
Especially the younger generation of Taoist disciples now believe that he is the next master of Wuliang Taoist Temple.
Wan Yunting shook his head and said with a smile: "Now that the entire Taoist temple trusts him, how can we stop him."
"No, there is one person who can decide the position of the next generation of Guanzhu!"
Chang Wude's eyes widened and he said.
Wan Yunting's expression was startled, he didn't know who the person he was talking about was...
At this time, I was in the room where the guest lived.
"Okay, let's let Senior Brother sleep."
Sima Boyong stood up from the bed, turned to Yang Jingyi and Duan Yingying who were standing aside and said, "Sister-in-law, let's go out and talk."
Yang Jingyi nodded and walked out of the room with her daughter and Sima Boyong. She saw Wei Ping, Zeng Yongchang, Qi Wu and Li Zihang. Even Xu Lingwei, who was in seclusion, heard her master vomiting blood and hurriedly came over.
Sima Wentang and Zhu Yangyu were also there. Sima Boyong smiled at everyone and said: "Okay, you all should go back. The master of the temple is fine. He can rest for a few days."
When Wei Pingping's disciples heard this, they all breathed a sigh of relief and then saluted: "Thank you so much, Master Boyong. Master, Master, let's go out first so we won't disturb Master's rest."
"Well, let's all get busy."
Yang Jingyi nodded and waved to Xu Lingwei and the others, so these disciples turned and left. Sima Boyong also asked Sima Wentang and Zhu Yangyu to go out.
After all the disciples had gone out, Yang Jingyi turned to Sima Boyong and said, "Junior Brother Boyong, let's sit in the side room."