Physician’s Odyssey

Song Sichen hung up Su Tao's phone and dialed Dou Fanggang. Dou Fanggang's hot temper was dry and dry after waiting for the call. He drank two large glasses of warm water.

"What did Su Xiaozi say?" Dou Fanggang asked impatiently.

"How shrewd are we, the closed disciple? I just told him a few words, and he immediately understood what I meant, and decided to participate in the Southern and Northern Fighting Doctors Conference to send the Southern Chinese Medicine Platform to the South." Song Sichen said cheerfully .

Dou Fanggang sighed: "Aren't we a bit too much?"

Song Sichen raised his eyebrows and said: "What's too much? The old people headed by Wei Bai have always boasted that the Northern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine is the right way of Chinese medicine, and they have nothing to say in private. Since he wants to be beaten, why are we? Don't let them lose face?"

Dou Fanggang shook his head and sighed: "I didn't expect you to be so gentle and elegant in this matter."

Song Sichen said: "At the beginning, my master used to discuss the Tao with a famous scholar in the Northern School, but when he returned, he was depressed, and eventually fell ill and passed away."

Dou Fanggang was very surprised and frowned, "Why haven't you heard about it?"

Song Sichen smiled bitterly: "It's not something worthy of praise, it's a shame for the Southern School, how can I promote it with great fanfare?"

Dou Fanggang's eyes lit up and said, "No wonder the disciples you recruited have no northerners. If you think about it, you have always had a knot."

Song Sichen said with emotion: "I made you laugh. At such an age, I still can't think of many things."

Dou Fang just waved his hand and sighed: "No, Lao Song, I just learned today that you are like a person."

Song Sichen said in a huff: "Are you cursing someone?"

Dou Fanggang laughed loudly: "I always thought you had no temper and was a smiling tiger, but now I finally know that you will be angry and angry."

Song Sichen sighed: "Life is alive, there are too many obstacles in the past. Wei Bai, the old man, is trying to provoke a dispute between the North and South medical schools, and we can't naturally show weakness."

Dou Fanggang said relaxedly: "Since Su Tao is willing to participate, it is enough for the two of us to sit by and wait for the good news. When has he disappointed us?"

Song Sichen was worried and said: "I have learned about Yao Yu. He has obtained the true biography of Wei Bai, and has even surpassed Wei Bai. He is known as a rare talent of the Northern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine for thousands of years. It is said that he has inherited the Northern School and has been lost for many years. Huoshen said."

Dou Fang just frowned and said with emotion: "If the rumors are true, Su Tao might have encountered the strongest opponent in history. The position of the god of fire in Chinese medicine is no weaker than that of Tian Shushou, known as the Holy Hand of Xinglin. I am even more concerned about it. I hope to see the two faculties compete in public."

Song Sichen said in a deep voice: "If Su Tao fails, it will not only be a shame to the Southern School of Traditional Chinese Medicine, but it will also affect his reputation."

Dou Fanggang said confidently: "First of all, Su Tao's medical skills are at the pinnacle, and it is absolutely impossible to fail easily; secondly, even if he fails, what about it. Can one failure rewrite so many medical miracles that he has created? Let alone Su The kid is so young that even if he falls, he still has enough time to get up."

Song Sichen was startled slightly, and laughed at himself: "If you care, you will be confused. I am too involved in the show."

Dou Fanggang said with a solemn expression: "In the past two years, Northern Chinese medicine practitioners have colluded with drug dealers, which has caused several sensational outbreaks of medicinal materials throughout the country. The Northern Chinese medicine practitioners are indeed going more and more biased. On track."

Song Sichen smiled and said, "Listening to you is like a world policeman."

The police of the world say it is nice to listen to justice, and it is nosy to be unpleasant.

Dou Fanggang said solemnly: "We are called masters and masters, and we are not let others shout for nothing. When encountering unhealthy trends in the industry, we must stand up and testify, so that we can be respected by others."

After Su Tao hung up the phone, his brain suddenly became sober, and he didn't expect that the Northern Chinese medicine doctor would actually put forward the idea of ​​"fighting doctors".

Of course he knew the purpose of the other party, as long as he proved his own strength, then the northern Chinese medicine practitioner could easily get enough attention from himself.

Su Tao conducted a detailed investigation on Yao Yu and found that this person deserves to be his opponent. Throughout his reputation in Donglu, although he is not public, his medical skills are commendable.Moreover, Yao Yu and Su Tao are of the same kind, they have become idiots when they learn medicine!

According to legend, Yao Yu got the inheritance of Fire God's medical teachings, which made Su Tao quite excited. It is recorded in "The Imperial Doctor Jing" that Fire God's medical teachings are one of the most difficult medical skills in the world.

In the Ming Dynasty, an emperor took an overdose of pill and was dying of life. An imperial doctor named Jia He used Fire God Medical Path to force all erysipelas out of his body.Jia He was later promoted to the head of the imperial doctor, but unfortunately, because Jia He and the emperor repeatedly advised him not to reconcile medicine, which attracted the hatred of the evil spirit.

Jia He not only suffered a miserable whereabouts, but also the people of his tribe. As for Huoshen Medical Path, Jia He considered it the source of disaster, he was taken to the coffin and never appeared again.Therefore, Huoshen Medical Dao, like Tian Jieshou, has become a traditional Chinese medicine skill that has been lost for many years!

In the official history, Jia He did not appear, but it was written in great detail in The Imperial Doctor Jing, because Jia He represented a kind of height in the ancient doctors.

Early the next morning, Su Tao was about to go for a run and received a call from Jiang Qinghan.

"I will pick you up later to visit the suspect in the Miemen case." Jiang Qinghan's tone was colder, and he hung up after speaking.

Su Tao remembered that he was going to meet Jiang Qinghan later, and couldn't help but sigh. Last time he was too impulsive and punctured the window paper with Jiang Qinghan. Now he is about to meet suddenly, he really doesn't know what to do.

Su Tao took a deep breath, and put his troubles behind, thinking that he would settle down if he came.

At the end of the morning exercise, he took a shower and put on a clean robe. His short and capable hair did not require special care, and he looked vigorous. Su Tao tried to smile in the mirror twice, and found it particularly ugly, gently After sighing, he was about to walk out of the bathroom. The doorbell rang. Su Tao walked over to open the door, and saw Jiang Qinghan standing in the doorway, wearing a smart costume.

Jiang Qinghan wore a white shirt on his upper body, black trousers on his lower body, and a pair of simple brown leather shoes on his feet. Although his clothes were simple, his graceful figure was ready to emerge. There was a silver pendant on his neck. Su Tao remembered that he had sent it. She passed a similar chain, not sure if it was that one.

Hair is tied into a ball, delicate and perfect white face, beautiful eyes and red lips, beautiful and dazzling.

Jiang Qinghan flipped through the wrist watch and said, "I will give you another five minutes at most."

Su Tao raised the practice box and said with a smile: "Let's go, I'm ready."

Jiang Qinghan drove the Grand Cherokee, and Su Tao sat in the passenger seat. The two fell silent, as if time and space had stopped.

Jiang Qinghan felt that the atmosphere was a bit embarrassing. She closed the window and turned the temperature of the air conditioner down. "I will take you to see the suspect. As for the case, the outcome will not be changed."

Su Tao frowned and said, "Why are you so eager to finalize the case?"

Jiang Qinghan said helplessly: "This matter was too much trouble, and the villagers joined the letter together, which caused bad results. Therefore, the leaders demanded that the matter be ended as soon as possible to avoid causing bad social impact."

Su Tao sighed secretly. Those villagers pleaded guilty to the criminal suspect, but it might become the direct cause of speeding up the suspect's confession, which is really ironic.

The suspects have been detained in prisons. Because of their bad nature, they are under strict supervision. Even if Jiang Qinghan wants to see them, he must go through layers of approval.

Su Tao saw Zheng Qiaodong, the principal culprit at the time. He was already a gray-haired old man, looking hollow and lethargic.

"Mr. Zheng, this is Su Tao. I came to see you because I wanted you to answer some questions for me." Su Tao said softly, "Did you have continuous beatings when you attacked that night?"

Zheng Qiaodong's eyes were muddy, and his voice hoarsely said: "Zheng Kecheng is the object of our revenge, so we beat him more severely. As for the other people, we just stabbed the knife."

Su Tao asked, "Are you sure you didn't use knives on the woman among the victims, such as slashing the head with a knife."

Zheng Qiaodong gritted his teeth, frowned, and gently shook his head and said: "I have confessed guilt. As long as I have done things, I can confess it, but I don't need to hold on to things I haven't done."

Su Tao said, "Have you forgotten some of the details of that night."

Zheng Qiaodong smiled bitterly, "I have had countless nightmares over the years, how could I forget it? So I am now very relieved that good and evil are rewarded, and God is fair. We did vicious things back then, and now we are shooting guns, too. Of course."

Su Tao asked, "Does the victim Zheng Kecheng have other enemies?"

Zheng Qiaodong slowly said: "He is a village tyrant, who has done so many bad things, so the enemy is more than us?"

Su Tao whispered: "Thank you for your answer. If there are other changes in the case, I believe you will be taken lightly."

Su Tao tests Zheng Qiaodong's desire to survive.

Zheng Qiaodong looked at Su Tao strangely, shook his head and sighed: "The murderers are our old brothers. Although we have lived with a sense of guilt for so many years, I do not regret what we did. Because of us, the village. It's been so peaceful for so many years."

It seems that Zheng Qiaodong really thought that the family was their victim that night.

Su Tao sighed secretly. Zheng Qiaodong was very proud when he said this. After all, it is a meaningful thing to eliminate evil for the people.

Zheng Qiaodong lowered his head with silver shackles on his hands, and was sent in by the prison guards.

Later, Su Tao communicated with several other accomplices, but what surprised him was that they all insisted that they only focused on beating Zheng Kecheng that night. As for the other family members, they just stabbed them and tied them to the bed. Or in a chair to avoid them from running away.

This is inexplicable. The skull of the female deceased was hit by a sharp object in front of her head, which was enough to cause death.

"Master, I want to see the information of everyone in the village." Su Tao said seriously, "There must be other hidden information in this matter."