A white-haired old man in a dark red Tang suit came down the stairs, holding a steaming tea mug in his hand.

Yu Zhehong thought about the appearance of many kinds of miracle doctors, but to be honest, this kind of is a bit ordinary, so ordinary that it is a bit unexpected.His attire is the kind of attire common to Chinese grandpas in Chinatown in film and television dramas, and he doesn't have any ghostly aura on him, just an ordinary human being.He has a white beard, a fairy style, a straight back, and is tall and thin.

He came down slowly, and the big white goose immediately moved to his calf, expressing its intimacy.

"Which one is the patient?" the old man asked.

Yu Zhehong said obediently: "Grandpa is good. I am a patient."

"What do you call me grandpa? You can just call me Yao Bowen." Yao Bowen waved his hand, as if he just saw Bo Yin, and said with a smile, "Little God, are you recovering? Not bad?"

Yu Zhehong black line, what is the name of the little fairy?Teacher Platinum in my mind suddenly became strange...

However, why do you say "Recovery? Not bad"?Has Mr. Bo seen a doctor here before?

Boyin was very indifferent to outsiders, and he was not very enthusiastic about this medicine blog post, so he nodded in response.

"You have a much better temper than the last time we met. Who made you change in such a short period of time?" Yao Bowen looked at Yu Zhehong, "Is it you? After all, I can bring him over to see a doctor."

Bo Yin's eyes were cold, as if to say "Stop talking nonsense?".Yao Bowen smacked his lips and twirled his beard: "Forget it? Little gods are still not fun."

"What disease are you here for? Cold and fever or leg ailment?" Yao Bowen walked up to Yu Zhehong and asked.

Although he looks old, his eyes are not cloudy like old people, and he is very energetic.

Yu Zhehong was stunned for a moment: "Huh? Could it be a cold?... I came to see my leg problem."

Yao Bowen: "But your cold is not normal. I have only seen two cases of the immune reaction caused by the conflict of two spiritual forces in myself. I can guarantee that no one in the world can cure it except me."

Yu Zhehong didn't expect him to point it out so soon, and couldn't help raising his eyebrows. The little old man smiled very complacently, "Hey, the little god didn't tell me anything. It's all about me I can tell."

"...Hmm." Yu Zhehong tentatively boasted, "Grandpa Yao is amazing! He's better than all the doctors I've ever seen! Can you cure them all?"

Although he said he could just call him Yao Bowen?, but Yu Zhehong still politely called him Grandpa.

Yao Bowen: "Oh! What's so amazing about this."

But he obviously looked very relieved by being flattered. After a little thought, he said, "Originally, only one disease can be cured at a time, but I'm in a good mood. Let me show you all today. But it's a good deal." , I don’t include healing, I’m not some kind of fairy.”

Yu Zhehong: "..."

He had a preliminary understanding of the character of this miracle doctor.This is a childish old urchin!

But it's still reliable, if this genius doctor comes up and says that he can cure 100% of all diseases, then even if this is the doctor Mr. Bo is looking for, he will put a question mark in his heart.

Bo Yin hadn't spoken since he came in, but he couldn't help but look at it here? Yu Zhehong glanced at it.

Yao Bowen's temper is very strange, and the treatment depends on his mood.If he hadn't requested it as a protoss, Yao Bowen wouldn't even be willing to make a move this time.However, after just a few words, he has such a good impression of Yu Zhehong.

Yao Bowen was not happy to talk to him, this boring gourd. When he was happy, he waved his hand and asked Yu Zhehong to follow him inside: "Come in, let me find out what's going on for you?!"

This library is very large. Following Yao Bowen's waving order, several rows of bookshelves began to move and change, and the layout of the entire room changed instantly. A Chinese-style door floated out of the wall.Yu Zhehong looked up and saw the dark wooden plaque on the door——

Wanguchun library.Yao Wenbo inscription.

……library?

Yu Zhehong thought that this place was deliberately decorated like this, and the essence is still a medical center. Didn't expect that even the plaque said library?

Frog Boy followed suit.

The further they went, the more Yu Zhehong confirmed that this was just a library, and Yao Bowen took them to the top floor, where there was a tea room.The plaque in the tea room reads——

One word, one medicine.

Yu Zhehong began to feel "curious" about this very fresh statement.

The tea room is just an ordinary tea room. Yao Bowen asked Yu Zhehong to sit opposite, holding the tea mug with one hand and diagnosing his pulse with the other.Yu Zhehong had also seen Chinese medicine in his previous life, but no matter where the famous doctor was, it would be smashed to pieces by him.

Yao Bowen closed his eyes, as if he was perceiving.A gentle? Pure wood spiritual power penetrated from the wrist veins, as silent as water falling into the sea, making people feel comfortable.

Although Yu Zhehong has seen many doctors, she still feels nervous every time she sees a doctor.Especially when the doctor announces that he can't save him, he will still feel lost in his heart.But this time, not only because of the environment but also because of Yao Bowen, he didn't feel anxious.

Yu Zhehong's eyes began to look around, and found that there were still some metaphysical items hanging in the tea room, such as compasses, props, and tortoise shells... If Yu Zhehong hadn't drawn related comics and checked information before, he would really be serious about it. Can't figure out what these are.

Yao Bowen raised his eyelids, and suddenly said, "Little guest, do you want to tell your fortune?"

Yu Zhehong: "...Grandpa Yao, you still have this kind of business."

Yao Bowen: "Just for fun, don't take it seriously. How much do I know?!"

Yu Zhehong doesn't believe this, even if he just met Lianxin, a master of metaphysics.Because Boyin told him that these deduction of fluctuations are just deduction, which can only guarantee a certain probability of being correct.

And if you know? The future, wouldn't it be as boring as being spoiled?He doesn't want it.

He looked up, Boyin was noncommittal.So Yu Zhehong continued to look left and right, and his eyes fell on his ring, suddenly curious: "Then can you do the math, what will happen to this ring spirit in the future?"

Yao Bowen lived his whole life, and this was the first time he heard such an answer. He was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed and said, "You doll! Really... I don't even know what to say about you! It's more fun than me!"

When he thought about it, he seemed to have never counted the life of the spirit body, and said, "Then you call it out."

It's been a long time since the ring spirits have appeared? It's so pitiful that they are confined by the gem shielding instrument.Yu Zhehong turned on the formation switch and released it: "Senior, come out, fortune-telling."

"?? What the hell? You're finally willing to let me out?!" Ringling was cueed innocently, and said blankly and angrily, "Where is this? What fortune-telling? Tell me fortune?"

He appeared above the ring like a puff of white smoke. Yao Bowen didn't use a fortune-telling tool, just squinted? Look: "Hmm... Huh?"

"Why is there such a contradiction in this ring spirit?"

Yao Bowen hesitated for a moment, "Has he done many evil things before?"

Yu Zhehong thought for a while? Lingyan Research Institute, nodded: "Yes."

Ring spirit: "What! The evil things I do are not half as good as that old thing in charge! I only do it for? Research, okay? For research!"

Yao Bowen said: "But I can see that he will have a good relationship in the future."

The ring spirit taunted: "What kind of fate, this word has something to do with me?"

Its voice was irritable, and Yao Bowen couldn't hear it well. He frowned and said, "Maybe I made a mistake? Shut this worry-free thing back."

Ring Spirit: "..."

Before it could even curse out, it was brutally suppressed again.Yu Zhehong was so angry when he saw it in the formation barrier.

This is just a small episode, Yao Bowen read it? Seeing Yu Zhehong's expression, he withdrew his hand and said, "Little guest, I'm done with the consultation? You may not like to hear what follows, but I still want to say it."

He interrupted suddenly to talk about fortune-telling, just to divert Yu Zhehong's attention.

Yu Zhehong's relaxed mood sank for a while, and he smiled with the corners of his mouth: "It's okay, grandpa, tell me. I've heard too much bad news about me, I'm used to it."

Bo Yin had been sitting on the side drinking tea silently, but she also put down her teacup upon hearing this, and looked straight at Yao Bowen.

Yao Bowen: "You seem to be a person with wood spirit power, but you are not. Your foundation is actually fire, but for some reason, you absorb and use wood spirits. Your body also chooses wood spirits, even for? Can you adapt to the pressure of the wood spirit? Fire spirit, locked it in one area - your legs. This is also the reason why you can't stand up."

Yu Zhehong frowned.

He understands that, if you want to compare it, his body is like a mainframe whose hardware is adapted to the fire system, but the "wood system" system is actually not compatible with him.But in order to match it, the body forcibly suppressed the hardware.

Installed with an unsuitable system, this host will naturally run staggeringly, and there will always be problems.

But... that's not right.

In his previous life? He was not from this world, how could he still have spiritual power?Hasn't the Ling Research Institute verified it? That plane has no aura at all.How could he have suffered from leg problems since his previous life?

Yao Bowen continued, "This is an unsolvable proposition, because if you choose to release the fire spirit, your body will soon be completely scrapped due to the collision."

It's like a magma flame suddenly ignited underground in a forest, and of course the whole forest will burn.The best case scenario is to maintain the status quo.

Bo Yin said: "Why does he absorb and use wood spirits?"

His blue eyes were cold, obviously unhappy with the diagnosis.

——This is also a doubtful point.

How could the "computer" in Yu Zhehong's body actively choose an unmatched wood spirit?This is unreasonable?.

Yao Bowen shook his head and voluntarily admitted: "I can't see it for the time being. Little fairy and? Little guest, you have to stay with me for a while, and I have to make a plan to find the cause of your strange disease."

So far, I have no choice but to agree.At least Yao Bowen can say something, and the doctor Yu Zhehong found in his previous life couldn't even talk about it.

He suppressed the disappointment in his heart and cheered up again.

When Yao Bowen encountered a difficult and miscellaneous disease, his expression was not as relaxed as it was at the beginning.He seems to have been completely immersed in it. He wrote and drew on the paper, took it out of the tea room and walked into the library, looking for books along the catalogue.

Only Yu Zhehong, Boyin, and the two frog boys were left in the tea room.

Yu Zhehong tilted his head and asked Boyin in a low voice: "Mr. Bo, how did you know Grandpa Yao?"

He asked rather tactfully, but actually wanted to ask Teacher Bo if he had been here to see a doctor before.

Before Bo Yin could speak, Frog Boy spoke first? He said in a serious and childish voice, "I know!"

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