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Chapter 40 Going to the Ancient Collection

Chapter 40: Going to the Ancient Collection

The disease on his lumbar spine is already an old problem, and many people around him know about it.

However, he and Zhang Xiaotian met for the first time today, and Zhou Zhengquan didn't even know about it, but only a few colleagues from the city bureau knew about it.

This was an injury he suffered in a life-and-death struggle with gangsters when he was young.

Back then, the gangster hit him on the back with an iron rod, almost leaving him unable to get up and paralyzed in bed.

Later, I went to the best orthopedic hospital and slowly recovered.

However, the root cause of the disease was also revealed. After a while, he would experience pain in his lumbar spine. The pain was so severe that he felt that his whole body was unable to use any strength and was in unbearable pain.

He was really surprised. He didn't expect Zhang Xiaotian to reveal his illness without any examination.

"Then can my father be cured of this disease?" Leng Bingbing said hurriedly before Leng Feng could speak.

"Your dad?" Zhang Xiaotian said with a surprised look on his face.

Only then did he realize that Leng Ju's surname was of course Leng, and Leng Bingbing's surname was also Leng.

Under the expectant looks on Leng Feng and Leng Bingbing's faces, Zhang Xiaotian nodded and said, "Can it be cured?"

"Really?" Leng Bingbing immediately became excited after hearing this.

"However, I need silver needles. With the silver needles, I am sure to cure Leng Ji's lumbar spondylosis." Zhang Xiaotian said.

"No problem, since you are now a dedicated doctor, then use public funds to buy these medical necessities." Leng Feng waved his hand and said cheerfully.

Normally, when his subordinates report public funds, he has a lot of credit cards.

The reason why I treat Zhang Xiaotian like this.

The first is the appreciation for Zhang Xiaotian.

Secondly, this lumbar spondylosis has tortured him for more than ten years, and he dreams of having it cured. The pain when it occurs is unbearable for ordinary people.

"This silver needle needs to be purchased from a special place, so no public funds are needed to purchase it." Zhang Xiaotian said seriously.

With the inheritance of medical saints.

He knows that there is a big difference between silver needles.

The silver needles on the market are all common silver needles, and Zhang Xiaotian doesn't want these silver needles at all.

The quality of silver needles directly affects the effect of treatment.

And to cure the cold situation, ordinary silver needles simply won't work.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaotian is going to the ancient market to try his luck.

"I know a place with the silver needles you mentioned. That's good. I'm going to the city to do errands in the afternoon, and Bingbing will drive with me. When we get to the city, I go to do errands, and Bingbing takes Xiaotian to buy them.

Silver needle, once you buy it, I'll come back together after I've finished my work." Leng Feng thought for a moment and said.

"Okay!" Leng Bingbing agreed readily.

Zhang Xiaotian also nodded.

In the morning, Zhang Xiaotian has been staying in the room. He is not sleeping or in a daze, but practicing.

He sat cross-legged on the bed, practicing according to the cultivation method of "The Heart of Medicine"...

He could already feel the inner energy flowing along his body, and the cycle lasted for a week.

Every time it runs for a week, Zhang Xiaotian feels a little more refreshed.

While practicing, all kinds of medicinal materials and medicinal properties came to mind one after another.

With the help of the inner energy, Zhang Xiaotian's brain became clear.

At this time, he was absorbing this knowledge like a hungry man.

Before this, every time Zhang Xiaotian was undergoing treatment, he would always have in mind what to do to get out of the line in advance, and he would do it accordingly.

Don't know why at all.

Now that these pharmacological clues have emerged, he suddenly has a clear understanding of why he does this.

Zhang Xiaotian memorized the influx of this knowledge, without having to remember it deliberately, as if it had been imprinted in his mind.

Zhang Xiaotian vaguely felt that the next time he saw a doctor, he wouldn't need this medical sage to remind him what to do.

For general illnesses, you know how to diagnose and treat them yourself.

By noon, the clothes Zhang Xiaotian changed in the morning were wet with sweat again.

Zhang Xiaotian changed his clothes, and this was his last set of clothes.

He decided to buy a few sets of clothes and put them away when he had time.

Also, the next time I practice, I just lock the door and take off my clothes to practice.

I looked at the sheets and saw they were wet with sweat.

He threw his clothes and sheets into the washing machine and went to the cafeteria to eat.

After eating a meal, he felt refreshed and could walk very briskly.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun is really one of the most brutal hours.

The two cars left the police station, with the cold wind running in the car. Not to mention how comfortable it was.

"I really didn't expect that your father is actually a director." Zhang Xiaotian sighed in the cold car.

This is really infuriating.

He comes from a small mountain village, has nothing, is nothing.

"Hmph, my current position is something I got through my own hard work, and I didn't go through the back door." Leng Bingbing snorted.

"Of course I know that." Zhang Xiaotian smiled bitterly, "Sister Bingbing, you have misunderstood. I was thinking... where is my father?"

When Zhang Xiaotian said this, the car fell into silence.

After a while, Leng Bingbing said: "I'm sorry!"

"Sister Bingbing, it's okay!" Zhang Xiaotian said with a smile.

Zhang Xiaotian is a very easily satisfied person.

Now he feels that his life is very fulfilling and he has his own goals. He is very satisfied.

Along the way, I didn't talk much, and drove quickly on the highway.

In more than an hour, the car arrived in the city.

The urban area is much more prosperous than the county town, with high-rise buildings everywhere.

Zhang Xiaotian looked out the car window, yearning for these big cities in his heart.

After arriving in the city, the car drove for another thirty or forty minutes and stopped in an alley.

The buildings here are very different from the high-rise buildings we first saw.

Because there are all antique buildings here.

When Zhang Xiaotian came here, it was as if he had returned to ancient times.

He looked towards the alley. There were many people setting up stalls, selling all kinds of strange things.

"This is an ancient collection. They sell all retro things. Inside, there is an alley that specializes in selling some ancient books and ancient medical supplies. When you get there, you go directly to Lao Yaozhai.

That store has a good reputation, and the boss doesn't cheat anyone, so few people buy fakes there." Leng Bingbing instructed.

"Yes!" Zhang Xiaotian nodded.

After another chat with Leng Feng, we walked into this ancient alley.

"Come and take a look, come and take a look. If you pass by, don't miss it. Brother, come and take a look. This is a Ming Dynasty Tongbao. If you buy one and sell it, you will definitely make a lot of money."

"Young man, take a look here. This is Yin Shang pottery. If you really want to buy it, I'll give you an 8.20% discount. You can take it back and give it to your elders. It's definitely the best choice."

When passing by, some merchants tried their best to sell their products.

A business that can make a lot of money, why don't you make money?

Are you stupid?

There will never be pie in the sky!

This is something that his brother and sister-in-law often talk about in front of him.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaotian understands that he has become a more down-to-earth person.

Get rich overnight!

That's not what he should be thinking.

Even if there is such a person, he believes that it is definitely not him.

However, when Zhang Xiaotian accidentally glanced at some products, some products glowed faintly.

Of course, the stalls in the alleys are basically filled with dull products.

Zhang Xiaotian rubbed his eyes, those lights were still there.

"What on earth is going on?" Zhang Xiaotian began to wonder.

At this moment, the group of people in front caught Zhang Xiaotian’s attention...


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