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Chapter 395: Medical Canon

Seeing that Ye Changqing didn't say anything, Lu Dingqian looked at him with cold eyes.

He inexplicably began to feel anxious: "Well... don't be angry.

Let’s take the body away first today, and I’ll find a place to deal with it.

If you kill someone again, I won't be able to collect the body.

If you are not satisfied, you can communicate with Ma Shuai..."

Uh-huh~

Before he finished speaking, Ye Changqing stood up suddenly: "Okay!"

He stood up so quickly that the sound of "okay" came out abruptly.

Lu Dingqian was so shocked that he took two steps back. Angry?

He is not angry.

The most worrying thing was Fang Han's body, and Lu Dingqian took the initiative to solve it.

He was so happy that he couldn't contain himself.

Fearing that Lu Dingqian would regret it, he waved his hand and said, "I'm leaving now. I'll go ask Marshal Ma about the situation first."

After saying that, he strode away.

He had a cold face from beginning to end, and disappeared in just a moment.

Lu Dingqian looked dazed. He didn't expect Ye Changqing to leave so quickly. He turned around and asked Ma Xiaoshuai, "Did I... say something wrong?

He wouldn't dare to cause trouble when he goes to Ma Shuai, right?"

Ma Xiaoshuai said solemnly, "Do you think there is anything Ye Changqing wouldn't dare to do?"

This... Lu Dingqian was dumbfounded. Ye Changqing was a tough guy who had defeated Jiang Fengyun.

What is there that he dare not do!

Ma Xiaoshuai frowned and said, "Why don't you give Ma Shuai a call to let him know?"

Lu Dingqian quickly took out his phone and called Ma Shuai.

After the call was connected, he said anxiously: "Ma Shuai, something happened.

Ye Changqing said he was going to look for you."

what?

Ma Hengdao was startled: "Didn't I tell you to tell him that I'm not in Songjiang?

Did you let something slip? "

Lu Dingqian was confused: "I didn't, but when he left just now, he said he wanted to talk to you about something."

Ma Hengdao cursed angrily, "Useless stuff, you must have leaked it accidentally.

How do you want me to explain it to him? "

Ye Changqing's identity was too special, and he found it difficult to deal with.

Otherwise he wouldn't be so angry.

This……

Lu Dingqian didn't know what to say. He held the phone, not knowing what to say.

Ye Changqing didn't say anything, so how did he know that Ma Shuai was still in Songjiang City?

But he was secretly happy in his heart.

After being a corpse collector for so long, he has gotten used to it, even every time Ye Changqing calls him to work.

He was a little excited.

When Ma Shuai announced that he would not help Ye Changqing clean up the mess, he even felt a little disappointed.

If Ye Changqing could find Ma Shuai, Ma Shuai agreed to help Ye Changqing clean up the mess.

He can continue to be a corpse collector.

Ma Hengdao knew he couldn't get anything out of him, so he hung up the phone.

Stand up and walk around the room.

I was thinking about how to deal with Ye Changqing when he came.

Downstairs of the Riverside Hotel.

Ye Changqing walked out of the door and felt relaxed all over.

Finally, I don’t have to worry about what to do with Fang Han’s body.

As for looking for Ma Hengdao.

He just said that, he had no intention of meeting Ma Hengdao at all.

He didn't even know where Ma Hengdao was.

When I got to the roadside, I took a taxi and rushed home.

Everything is fine at home.

Leng Yue hid in the dark to protect the safety of her parents and Lingling. Although Liu Mengcai was playing cards in the mahjong room, he was monitoring the entire Shajing Village.

Any movement in the village could be seen by him.

The safety of parents and daughter is guaranteed.

It's time to look for the inherited medical books and keepsakes of the Jufang School.

The thought of looking for the inherited medical books of the Jufang School filled him with excitement.

In his eyes, this book is the holy bible of medicine.

In the field of traditional Chinese medicine, there has never been any book that is powerful enough to compete with "Hejijufang", neither before nor in the future!

The full name of "Hejijufang" is "Taiping Huimin Hejijufang".

Any of the doctors who compiled this book was a master of medicine. A single prescription from them could create a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners. These masters of medicine are like the peerless master who wrote the "Hu Family Sword Manual" in the novel "The Flying Fox of Snow Mountain." There was a doctor named Yan Ji, who obtained two pages from the "Hu Family Sword Manual" and already stood out from the crowd.

However, there were eight hundred masters who compiled the "Hu Family Sword Manual", and these eight hundred people jointly compiled the "Heji Jufang".

Eight hundred world-famous doctors fighting alone is already terrifying.

However, they gathered all their life's skills into a book called "Hejijufang", which was created with the hard work of 800 people and could compete with any other medical book.

It's like eight hundred masters fighting against one master.

Just ask the world.

Who can match him!

But people in the world only know "Huangdi Neijing", "Qianjin Yaofang" and "Treatise on Febrile Diseases".

No one knew this was the world's first "Pharmacopoeia"! I couldn't hide my excitement at the thought of retrieving the "Hejijufang" myself.

He took out his cell phone and checked the information given by Cheng Liangpeng.

The person who mastered the "Hejijufang" was named Hua Wangshan, and his home was in Huangfeng Village, Guta District, Songjiang City.

His mission was to retrieve the "Hejijufang" and the Eight Hundred Stele.

Seeing the Eight Hundred Monument, he frowned.

What is this?

Could it be a stone tablet?

This is the first time I have seen a stone tablet as a heirloom in the medical field.

We drove to Huangfeng Village with curiosity.

Huangfeng Village is located on the bank of Qujiang River, a tributary of Songjiang River. The village is very old. There is a temple at the entrance of the village, named Shengshou Temple.

The Holy Hand Temple was abandoned a few years ago, and a university was built next to it in recent years.

Whenever there are exams, many college students come to burn incense and make wishes.

The incense became popular again.

It was just past noon, the sun was setting slightly, the sun was scorching, and the Holy Hand Temple was deserted.

A car stopped at the temple gate and Ye Changqing got out of the car.

When he saw the Shengshou Temple, he squinted his eyes. He had seen the Guanyin Temple, heard of the Guan Gong Temple, the God of Wealth Temple...but this was the first time he saw the Shengshou Temple.

Wanting to go in and take a look, he stopped at the door.

I'm not here for sightseeing today. I'll go see it after I finish my mission.

He walked towards the village. There was a small supermarket at the entrance of the village. The owner was a woman in her thirties with big eyes and double eyelids.

She wore light makeup and looked quite charming.

Ye Changqing pointed at the cigarettes on the shelf and said, "Buy two packs of cigarettes and a lighter."

The proprietress took her eyes off her phone, took two packs of cigarettes from the shelf and threw them on the counter: "Two packs for thirty, plus a lighter.

Thirty-one in total, scan code or cash?"

Ye Changqing took out his mobile phone, scanned the code and asked, "Boss, I'm here to visit my relatives. I have an uncle who lives in your village.

His surname is Hua, and his name is Hua Wangshan.

How do I get to his house?"

Huawang Mountain?

The proprietress had a strange expression on her face: "Are you sure you're looking for Huawangshan?"

Her tone sounded as if no one should come to Hua Wangshan.

When Ye Changqing heard the hidden meaning in the words, his heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Every time he went to look for a medical successor, things never went smoothly.

Could it be that something went wrong again this time?

He feigned composure and tried to maintain a smile: "I'm here to look for Hua Wangshan, is there anything wrong?" The proprietress bent down and took out a lighter, placing it on the counter: "Of course it's not right, he's been crazy for four or five years.

No relatives or friends ever come to visit.

Are you sure you are his relative?"

crazy?

Ye Changqing was stunned. He had thought of various situations, but never this one: "Is it serious?"

The proprietress said sarcastically, "He's been crazy for a few years, and we still don't know the severity of his illness.

Relatives like you are worse than passersby!"