The Rural Life of the Dragon King in the Mountain Village

Xiao Zhengde became popular. Live broadcast platforms and TV stations recommended this topic at the same time, making it one of the hot news searches of the day.

Some people need a representative figure in traditional Chinese medicine to save a reputation and save this huge industrial chain.

Therefore, when a hot spot appears, you spend money like crazy, hire trolls, and all praise it.

Xiao Xingyun, a layman, felt that his grandfather's enthusiasm was abnormal and that someone was behind it.

Thinking of Dr. Huaguang's meaningful smile before he left, it's even more worth pondering.

The live broadcast team of the TV station left, and the three patients who were cured also left. The remaining patients shouted that they would come here tomorrow and ask Dr. Xiao to treat them.

The villagers in Baijiazhai Village were a little confused.

Because in the past, Xiao Zhengde's medical skills were really mediocre, and he often cured bad people.

Why did he suddenly become a miracle doctor now?

Are the requirements of urbanites so low?

A barefoot doctor who is looked down upon by everyone in the village is treated as a treasure?

This is unscientific.

#Master among the people, the rise of a miracle doctor!#

#Western medicine can’t afford to lose, it’s so embarrassing!#

The topic of scarves has also been hyped up and bombarded with information from all directions. It seems that you can see these topics wherever you go online.

In Xiao Xingyun’s classmate group, the number of @him messages reached an all-time high.

"@小行云, it turns out that grandpa is a miracle doctor. Why didn't you tell me earlier? It's so uninteresting. My grandpa has had lung cancer for two years and is seeking medical advice from all over the world. Can your grandpa cure it?"

"@小行云, Boss Xiao, you are not kind. We have been classmates for four years, but you have hidden yourself too deeply! Are you good at martial arts, medical skills, and do you have a mine at home?"

"@小兴云, during the live broadcast of the city TV station today, the camera captured you so handsomely! A first-class dark horse prince! By the way, I have an old problem of stomachache during menstruation, can you cure it?"

…

Among the classmates of @小兴云, most of them are women.

I used to know that Xiao Xingyun's family was from a rural area and I didn't have much communication with him.

At the last class reunion, I heard that Xiao Xingyun bought a pickup truck. Even if he admitted that the pickup truck was not an agricultural vehicle, he still felt that the car was actually very shabby.

Therefore, few female classmates usually come to chat with him privately.

Today, TV stations and online news simultaneously reported that his grandfather was a miracle doctor and he was a minor miracle doctor. Many people realized that he might get rich.

Even if he doesn't get rich, his grandfather will definitely get rich.

Such a high-quality potential stock, a potential dark horse, if you don’t take advantage of it at this time, when will you wait?

Xiao Xingyun clicked on the class group, but did not reply one by one. Even the squad leader Lin Waner's joke did not reply individually.

"Thank you for your concern. This is the ancestral medical skill of our Xiao family. It has a long history. My grandfather and I usually keep a low profile. This time it was accidentally exposed because we were saving people. I am very surprised."

“Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound, but it is not omnipotent. I hope everyone can understand. Without further ado, let’s start with the red envelope!”

After Xiao Xingyun finished speaking, he directly handed out three lucky red envelopes worth 200 yuan.

The students in the class grabbed red envelopes and the atmosphere became more lively.

"Xiao Xingyun, don't leave! Please explain to everyone, what disease is your grandfather best at treating? When our relatives and friends come to see your grandfather for treatment, can we jump in the queue? Doctor Xiao only treats three patients a day, which is too few."

"My family has a traditional Chinese medicine factory and I want to cooperate with your grandfather to develop snake medicine. What do you think?"

I can't accept this.

You can't even pick it up in the group.

There is also the classmate who wants to cooperate. No one has even added him as a personal friend. Why are you talking about this topic in the group and treating others as fools?

Xiao Xingyun disappeared directly, pretending not to see him.

Just then, his cell phone rang. It was Dr. Huaguang calling.

Xiao Xingyun's first wild ginseng plant was purchased by Dr. Huaguang, and the price given was quite reasonable.

Today, the two met in a live broadcast. They had recognized each other a long time ago, but they did not say hello, for fear that others would misunderstand something.

Sure enough, not long after Hua Guang left, he called Xiao Xingyun.

"Mr. Xiao, it turns out that your grandfather is also a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, and he is also a highly respected miracle doctor. Why didn't you tell him earlier?"

"Dr. Hua, look at what you said. I just go to sell wild ginseng, and I can still shout with a loudspeaker. My grandfather is a miracle doctor?"

"Haha, that's true. But why doesn't your grandpa keep such a good thing like wild ginseng and sell it instead?"

"My grandpa must have other wild ginseng in reserve. The extra wild ginseng can be exchanged for money. After all, our family is really poor."

"..." Doctor Huaguang smiled awkwardly, seeming to understand why Xiao Xingyun was selling ginseng.

At the same time, he admired Dr. Xiao even more.

The family is so poor, but they still live in seclusion in remote mountains and live a life of poverty without being burdened by fame and fortune.

Opening your own medical clinic will indeed make you money, but only you can understand how tiring you will be every day.

Moreover, my own medical skills are far less than one-tenth of those of Divine Doctor Xiao.

Apart from anything else, his superb acupuncture skills are beyond comparison.

Hua Guang hesitated for a moment, and then asked: "Well, can I take the liberty to ask, is the acupuncture technique used by you and grandpa coming from a sect of miraculous doctors?"

"Miracle doctor? I've never heard of it. My grandfather said that this is a family medical skill. I learned it from my great-grandfather. Everyone in the town knows it."

"Haha, okay, no matter where it comes from, it is an extremely mysterious medical skill. Wait two days and I will visit you again."

The first formal conversation was on the phone, so it was not convenient to talk too much.

Hua Guang just needs to convey his intention of making friends to Xiao Xingyun and his grandfather.

Today, the methods used by the Xiao family's ancestors and grandsons to treat three difficult patients opened his eyes.

Let him understand that medical skills can still be used in this way.

…

Xiao Zhengde’s courtyard.

Xiao Xingyun packed the things for his grandfather and was about to tell him a few words to let him practice his Qi.

But I saw my grandfather sitting by the bed, counting money secretly.

He treated three patients today. In addition to the "diagnosis and treatment fees" given to him by the patients' families, the person in charge of the live broadcast of the TV station also gave him 20,000 yuan in hard work fees.

He accepted challenges, accepted questions from the audience, and used his true skills to treat patients. He was very tired. This was the fee he deserved.

"Er Bao, come here, these five thousand yuan are yours! If grandpa makes money, he won't lose to you. After all, you also helped a little."

Xiao Zhengde grinned in a treacherous smile, which was not in line with his character as a miracle doctor.

Xiao Xingyun pouted and complained: "Grandpa, I'm more tired than you, okay? You only gave me five thousand? You are too stingy. Next time you ask me to help, I won't agree."

"Hey, hey, you kid, you only have money in your eyes. We, the grandfather and grandson, can't ruin our harmony just for a small amount of money. Come on, I'll give you another two thousand. Is that okay?"

Xiao Zhengde said with a distressed look.

"That's pretty much it. It's a pleasure to work with you." Xiao Xingyun took the cash and handed it to his grandma who was sitting aside and watching the fun.

Xiao Xingyun deliberately said loudly: "Grandma, I'll give you this as pocket money. I heard that grandpa is so stingy that he keeps all the money he earns himself and is reluctant to give it to you."

Grandma refused: "No, dear grandson, I really don't need it. Grandma, I have money in my hand. Besides, this is too much..."

"This is only a few thousand yuan. It's nothing. Just keep it. It would be too much to give it away." Xiao Xingyun just put the money into grandma's hand.

Xiao Zhengde, who was counting the money again, was stunned for a moment.

Unexpectedly, the money his grandson asked for was given to his grandma.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he was still very happy. His beloved grandson knew how to be filial and his love for him was not in vain.

As for scolding myself for being stingy, I'll forgive the kid, after all, what he said is the truth.