It seems a bit chaotic to say this. After being reminded, Zhen Fei recalled the scene before Yin Yang master died: at that time, Zhen Fei was still a sophomore in college. On the way back to school from a part-time job, he met an old man curled up in a corner.

The old man is very hot and ill. Zhen Fei wants to take him to the hospital, but the old man still has consciousness. He refuses to let him go to the hospital, but asks him to find a place to sleep and have a good meal. So Zhen Fei helps him to a nearby hotel and opens a room for him.

There was a big leather box beside the old man. When he got to the hotel, the old man took Zhen Fei's hand and said, "I'm Yin Yang master. Thank you. This leather box is for you. From then on, you are my disciple. I'm dying. I hope you can inherit my mantle and carry forward the unique skills of Yin Yang needle."

Zhen Fei is also in a hurry. When he comes back to school after work, it's just time for him to go to bed. He can't be delayed at all. Just now, he has been delayed for a long time. He is very worried. He doesn't know whether he can go back to the dormitory in time, so he has to say: "grandfather, I'll come back and say it again. It seems that you can't die. Just take some medicine to reduce your fever."

"No Yin Yang master held his hand and gasped, "you don't understand. I've lived 500 years old. Shouyuan will be exhausted. I can't live any longer. If you learn Yin Yang formula, I'll be relieved."

"Yin Yang formula?" Zhen Fei didn't hear about this strange magic. It was from this day that he really came into contact with another world, a secret magic anecdote completely different from reality.

So master Yin Yang got up from bed and taught Zhen Fei a set of dance like movements. When Zhen Fei learned this set of dance movements, it was already dawn. He hurried back to school. When he came back to the hotel in the evening, Yin Yang master was no longer there, leaving only a suitcase for Zhen Fei to keep.

Therefore, although Zhen Fei did not see the death of Yin Yang master with his own eyes, he believed that Yin Yang master would not deceive him.

Now, the sudden appearance of this elder martial sister has disturbed Zhen Fei's idea.

He wanted to do a DNA test for Yin Yang master to determine whether the beauty in front of him was the daughter of Yin Yang master, but the DNA of Yin Yang master could not be collected at all, which was the key.

In the face of a strange woman, Zhen Fei's heart is full of doubts. When he can't confirm, he has to say: "elder martial sister, what's wrong with you? Let me have a look."

"It's just heartache. It's an old problem."

"How many years of history?"

"The first pain, 200 years ago, when my mother left my father, I ran out to look for my mother. At that time, my heart often hurt, and I didn't pay attention to it. In the last six months, I was bedridden with pain. I knew that I was very sick."

"Two hundred years ago?" Zhen Fei frowned. How can people born in Yin Yang master live so long? It's good for ordinary people to live to 70 years old. They are ordinary old people. There are few people who can live to more than 100 years old.

"Well, didn't dad tell you about his family?"

Zhen Fei looked at the woman and suddenly said, "yes, but he didn't say that there were relatives at home. He only said that he was alone, wandering outside, and then he died."

"Really dead?" The woman's expression is very urgent.

The suspicious Zhen Fei didn't believe the woman's words at all, and then said, "yes, I picked up the body for him. My master really died. What's your name, elder martial sister?"

"Dead? Is he really dead? " The woman murmured, suddenly began to cry, said: "how can you die?"

Zhen Fei is very impatient. He looks at his watch. It's already midnight. Unconsciously, more than two hours have passed. How time flies.

The woman cried for half an hour, and Zhen Fei didn't even say a word of comfort, leaving her cry far out in the middle of the night.

Just as Zhen Fei was waiting impatiently, the woman's cry suddenly stopped and said, "my name is he Jingyao. What's your name?"

"My name is Zhen Fei. It's important to see my elder martial sister."

Looking at this kind of skin, Zhen Fei doesn't believe that it came from 200 years ago. This kind of arm is no different from a girl of 18 or 19 years old.

Is he Jingyao really the daughter of Yin Yang master?

Zhen Fei paid close attention to the pulse diagnosis. After a while, he said, "I'll prescribe medicine for elder martial sister, but I really want to ask, elder martial sister hasn't got the inheritance of Yin Yang acupuncture?"

"My father was going to pass it on to me, but because I was young at that time and separated from my father, it's a pity today. I don't know medicine."

"So it is."

If you follow what he Jingyao says, Zhen Fei must teach the unique skill of Yin Yang needle to he Jingyao. After all, she is the biological daughter of Yin Yang master, and according to he Jingyao, Yin Yang master also wants to teach her.

But Zhen Fei just pretends to be deaf and dumb and doesn't care about it. He Jingyao is so angry that she gnashes her teeth. It's not easy to further clarify this matter.

According to he Jingyao's pulse condition, it is a common disease of angina pectoris, but he Jingyao's condition is really serious. Zhen Fei wrote a prescription, in which he added one more drug: mirabilite.

Glauber's salt is mainly used for breaking the ruffian, warming the middle of the body, eliminating food, expelling water and reducing diarrhea. It is used for the treatment of epigastric fullness, food fullness, dyspepsia, edema, breast swelling, amenorrhea, constipation and so on.

Mirabilite has no effect on angina pectoris, but it also has no effect. The main drug is a "cathartic". Even if Zhen Fei doesn't have any mind, he Jingyao is suspicious. This mirabilite is a good medicine for treating diseases and a latent bomb.

Zhen FeiGong said respectfully, "elder martial sister, please take the medicine according to the prescription. You will get rid of your worries in the future. Don't work too hard. Your illness will recover naturally."

"Thank you, younger martial brother." He Jingyao said delicately.

"We're a family. You're welcome." Zhen Fei said calmly.

He Jingyao frowned, looked out, and said: "memory is like an umbrella, holding up my childhood thoughts. Our family are Shanghai stock market people from generation to generation, people who like Shanghai stock market, lane of Shanghai stock market and Shikumen of Shanghai stock market. This is the culture of old Shanghai stock market. Wu Nong is a soft spoken old Shanghai stock market lady. She likes to sit at home with a small bench, picking vegetables and chatting with her neighbors. No matter how loud the noise is, it's still sticky. My father usually speaks Shanghai stock market dialect with transliteration, while my father speaks Shanghai stock market dialect with transliteration. Shanghai's small bridges, flowing water, people, endless thoughts. "

Listening quietly to he Jingyao's soft words, Zhen Fei can't recall the details of Yin Yang's speech. It seems that Yin Yang's speech is not a southern accent, but not a complete northern accent. He is a little confused. Is this girl really Yin Yang's daughter?

When things go wrong, there must be demons. Zhen Fei insists that he Jingyao must not simply see a doctor. On this thought, the emotion just aroused by he Jingyao has disappeared.

Picking up the medicine box, Zhen Fei leaves, and he Jingyao comes out, jumps to the bank and takes a few steps with her umbrella. When I looked back at the ship, I didn't know when it disappeared. All around was the dark shadow of swaying trees and the sound of wind and rain.

Zhen Fei is scared out of a cold sweat by the mysterious scene in front of him. He quickly tightens the medicine box on his shoulder and leaves here.

Walking for a long time to find the road, Zhen Fei's whole body has been soaked, the Shanghai market temperature in May is more than ten degrees, relatively cold, on a taxi after a few sneezes, the driver looked around, puzzled and asked: "Sir, this is a park, there are no people nearby."

"Don't mention it. I met a ghost. Let's drive to Xinxin home near the civilian hospital."

"Oh." The taxi driver sped away from the deserted place.

After getting out of the car, Zhen Fei paid the fare and went upstairs quickly. Aunt pan has had a rest. Zhen Fei rushed into the bath, took off his clothes and washed them clean. Then he took a hot bath and felt much more comfortable.

He went to the kitchen to heat some cold food, had a snack, and then found another suit of clothes. He only had two sets of clothes, and they were all casual clothes. When they were folded out, the pleats could be changed immediately. After changing the old clothes, you need to wash them immediately, so as not to delay the next change.

Although life is a lot of distress, Zhen Fei doesn't think it's hard. All this is in exchange for his labor. Every grain comes from blood and sweat.

After going to work the next day, Zhen Fei came to the president Qu Jinlin's office and signed a five-year labor contract. He saw that the annual salary stipulated above was 8000 yuan, and the bonus was 100 yuan for curing a patient.

Zhen Fei's heart is more happy, such a high monthly salary, as much as the Department Director, it can be seen that the civilian hospital attaches great importance to him.

After returning to the oncology department, Mei Zi changed her cold attitude and said to Zhen Fei with a smile: "Dr. Zhen, you will be the attending doctor in our department in the future. You need to work hard."

"We must work hard under the leadership of director Mei Zi." Zhen Fei is very modest.

Plum suddenly said: "so far, I don't understand how you cure cancer."

"It's not to cure cancer, but to suppress it temporarily. It's still far away from cure." Zhen Fei scratched his head.

"Yes, even if it's suppressed for the time being, it's not a small technical level. What I want to ask is, how did you do it? " Mei Zi asked in pursuit.

Sighed a tone, Zhen Fei embarrassedly says: "this, I also say not good."

"Do you mean to hide? Yes? Are you going to treasure the treatment plan? " Mei Zi was angry and said scornfully.

"It's not like this. I'm not hiding my secrets. I'm not really. Anyway, it's individual treatment and targeted treatment. As you can see, when Huizi was ill, I searched for solutions in her ward every day."

"It's true. I thought you were making a mystery."

Zhen Fei said sincerely: "director Meizi, you may have some prejudice against me. Actually, it's not like this. I'm willing to share the technology with you, but it's a little difficult. The ordinary person who can't master acupuncture and moxibustion, and my master doesn't allow me to teach others."

"I'm going to learn from you. If you say so, it's no good?" Meizi is very disappointed.

After thinking about it, Zhen Fei said in a low voice, "let me give you this skill. Anyway, my master is dead, unless he climbs out of the grave."

"I didn't ask you to teach me." Plum's heart is eager to try, on the surface also have to pinch, this is a woman's reserve.