Countryside Magic Doctor

Sitting on a red clay stove, there were a few small glasses on a short table next to it. It was a small wine glass that belonged to the Song Dynasty, and there were blue and white porcelain patterns on it. The blue and white flowers outlined the strokes of the ancient craftsmen, and on the thin stripes... The dark green flowers looked exceptionally beautiful. Lee Cunyuan also had a good eye for them. He picked up a wine cup.    

    

He instantly took a cold breath and quickly poured the wine cup over. He looked at the base of the wine cup, which was only the size of a coin, and saw that there were a few complex words written on it, '12 years!'    

    

12 years, this was the year of the Yuan Dynasty!    

    

Lee Cunyuan also had foresight. He was rich and had come into contact with antiques before. Naturally, he had some insight as well. Moreover, Hee Feng could not possibly put counterfeits here. How could Hee Feng do such a thing?    

    

Therefore, no matter how one looked at it, it was a genuine item. He looked at the wine pot next to him. This wine pot was obviously a pair. The patterns on it were all matching. Eight immortals crossing the sea, eight wine glasses placed around the flagon. The drawings on the wine cups were all of the eight immortals crossing the sea. The inside was empty. There were a few wine glasses that contained leftover wine stains!    

    

It seemed like Hee Feng had just drunk wine with this thing. The air was filled with the fragrance of wine. It wasn't difficult to drink good wine. The wine Hee Feng was drinking at this moment had a poetic name.    

    

Or it could be said that it had some history to begin with. At least it had more history than Mao Tai!    

    

Green Ant New Wine, Red Mud Small Furnace!    

    

This poem of Tang Dynasty's great poet Li Bai, Red Mud Small Furnace, and the Green Ant Wine described in the poem, through the charm of the poem, through the gap in history, it was presented in front of everyone, telling them that this was the original style of the Tang Dynasty.    

    

Hee Feng did not let Lee Cunyuan drink too badly!    

    

Even when he saw the saliva on Lee Cunyuan's mouth, he did not do so. To be honest, it was normal to see someone secrete saliva when eating or drinking. It was not like you were craving for something. It was human nature!    

    

So he did not think that Lee Cunyuan was greedy!    

    

However, he did not plan to let Lee Cunyuan do it. He was worried that Lee Cunyuan would borrow the donkey from the slope. Staying here to eat did not mean that Hee Feng lacked his meal. It was that Hee Feng liked to eat alone, just like the great man from a few years ago.    

    

Lee Cunyuan didn't come for anything else. When he sat down and saw Hee Feng, he didn't speak to him. He said to himself, "Hee Feng came this time because of something. The product we launched before was very successful. But now there's a new problem. Someone wants to treat us. Do you think that's possible? "    

    

"Just find a random Cultivator to take a look at him. This is just a small matter and you want to bother me?"    

    

Hee Feng impatiently waved his hand and said.    

    

Lee Cunyuan, however, did not give up. He rubbed his hands and said, "This is really not possible. Your disciple is looking for me. That old branch secretary from your Hee Village is sick. It seems like he is going to die soon. Your two female disciples are looking for me. I can't refuse them. I can only come to you... "    

    

"What's wrong with being sick?" Hee Feng was a little surprised.    

    

Although old branch secretary was 90 years old, his body had always been very healthy. He had even taken the Minor Rejuvenating Pill a few years ago. Logically speaking, he should not be sick!    

    

However, Lee Cunyuan said confidently, "Not only did he get sick, he is about to report to the Yama King. Let me tell you, Hee Feng, when I came, the old man was already on the verge of dying. He has been unconscious for seven or eight days. This is not a lie!" Lee Cunyuan said to Hee Feng.    

    

"Then I will go and take a look. After all, old branch secretary helped me many years ago. It's really unreasonable for me not to go and take a look!" Hee Feng sighed and said. He thought of the days when old branch secretary helped him. Now that he thought about it, time passed really quickly. It was only in the blink of an eye. He was almost gone.    

    

When he thought of this, Hee Feng felt a little sad!    

    

As a Cultivator, he didn't know how many years he would live. It would probably be an endless number of years. He would live until he was tired of it, until he wanted to throw up.    

    

Since Hee Feng wanted to treat old branch secretary, he naturally wouldn't delay it for too long. After all, if he dawdled here, it would be a waste of time. That would be a little unreasonable. Those who didn't know would think that Hee Feng did it on purpose. He wanted old branch secretary to die.    

    

Even if they knew that Hee Feng didn't have such an intention, they would inevitably think in this direction. However, Hee Feng really didn't have such an intention!    

    

At this time, the sky was already bright. He walked out of the door. He had not gone out for a few days. He did not. He walked out of the door during the day. He had been staying indoors the whole time. At this moment, he suddenly stepped out of the plateau area outside the door. The sun, which was filled with ultraviolet heat, shone on the ground. Hee Feng, who was the first to open his eyes, found it hard to open his eyes. He narrowed his eyes and walked out. Beside him, a Cultivator that was waiting for him asked Hee Feng, "Boss, what business do you have coming out this time?"    

    

"Take care of the house for me. I need to go somewhere far away!" Hee Feng patted the dust off his hand and jumped into the air. There was only the sound of his voice echoing in the air.    

    

His body moved like lightning. Not long after, Hee Feng appeared at the door of a hospital. This was a real big hospital. The current Hee Village was no longer the same as before. It was a model village that could be accessed through the Central TV channel. It was a place that everyone yearned for, compared to Huaxi Village. It was even better!    

    

Naturally, they would not be stingy with this bit of money. However, no matter how luxurious the hospital was, no matter how huge the building was, he would not be able to cure this illness. Because although modern medicine had a demand for development, snot belonged to the cultivation of metaphysics. It was just a little bit lacking. Although the difference was not much, it was still lacking!    

    

After walking into the hospital, Hee Feng did not directly jump out of the window. After all, what if he scared the other patients? That would be good, so after he passed, he walked up the stairs. It was not that he did not want to take the elevator, it was just that the elevator was too crowded. The congestion was a little touching.    

    

Hee Feng was cursing as he walked. It wasn't a good thing that the hospital was too good. His floor was too high, a total of 20 floors. old branch secretary happened to be living on the top floor, which made it awkward. Hee Feng could only climb the stairs layer by layer.    

    

If he wasn't a Cultivator, just climbing the stairs was enough to show how strong Hee Feng's physical strength was. He climbed the stairs piece by piece. Hee Feng mechanically moved his feet. Suddenly, he felt that this method of training was quite good. When he reached the top floor, he walked into the distance. Beside him was the nurse sister who passed by him.    

    

However, he did not see any beautiful young ladies. Not a single one.