Miraculous doctor: The beautiful CEO who retired from marriage at the beginning, but was chased back

Chapter 223 Golden Buddha Village

Ye Chen looked condensed, nodded and said: "It's my grandfather, but I was adopted by him."

Thinking of Old Man Ye's regular smile from time to time, Ye Chen would smile knowingly.

Although this old man is not his grandfather, he is like his own.

Ye Chen has been following Old Man Ye ever since he could remember, and the other party taught him to study medicine, practice cultivation, and even handed over the inheritance of the genius doctor school to him.

In fact, Ye Chen has never understood how the School of Divine Medicine exists. If there were not a few yellowed animal skin scrolls at home, and a token of the identity of the master of the School of Divine Medicine made of sun gold, he would have thought it was old man Ye who invented it. from.

Ye Chen even traveled all over the world, all the islands and mountains, but he couldn't find any information about the sect of genius doctors. At this time, Ye Chen suspected that this sect didn't exist in this world at all.

Ye Chen has been going out with old man Ye as an apprentice since he was five years old. When old man Ye treated his illness, he helped him stay up late and fetch medicine. One time, he fell into a coma for three days and three nights, and it took him several years to cultivate the current body that is invulnerable to all poisons.

The old man Ye often said in front of him that Shennong had tasted all kinds of herbs before he had perfected his medical skills.

At that time, Ye Chen was young and didn't understand these things. He only knew that an old man could do it, and he was definitely able to do it at such a young age, so the more he was poisoned, the stronger his mind became. , This is looking for death at all. If Ye Chen hadn't started to practice, and gradually cultivated his true energy, making his body stronger, he would have been poisoned to death by now.

Of course, until now, Ye Chen has not blamed Old Man Ye.

He knew very well that if it wasn't for the other party, he wouldn't be able to achieve what he is now.

The practice is even more so, it can be called a devil-like training. At that time, Ye Chen studied medicine with the old man during the day and began to practice at night.

In addition to studying medicine and practicing, he also needs to wash and cook. In the words of the old man, I will teach you to study medicine and practice, and you will cook and wash. This is fair, and it will be regarded as apprenticeship fees.

Three years later, at the age of eight, Ye Chen had achieved a little success in his practice. At that time, he started making outpatient visits, but they were limited to the village. Elderly people up to 80 years old, and children down to half a year old, as long as they came to the door, it was basically him. Old man Ye acted as the hands-off shopkeeper, occasionally giving pointers.

That is to say, when he started to practice at the age of eight, Ye Chen's medical skills improved by leaps and bounds, and his realm became more advanced as he practiced.

At the age of 16, Ye Chen became a teacher. The old man Ye handed over the relics of the School of Miraculous Doctors to him. He had a token, which was considered to have accepted the inheritance of the School of Miraculous Doctors. At that time, Ye Chen began to treat diseases all over the world. Hundreds of intractable and miscellaneous diseases were all cured by him, and the name of a miracle doctor also started to be known that year.

Hearing this, Chen Sihan felt a little sad in his heart: "Xiao Chenzi, so you have no family since you were a child? Was it your grandfather who picked you up and raised you?"

Ye Chen said with a faint smile: "You don't know that. In fact, the old man only raised me until I was eight years old. After that, I will take care of myself. Of course, I will also take care of him."

Chen Sihan replied subconsciously: "No wonder your cooking skills are so good."

Cooking is the same as medicine, there is no tricky way, only long-term practice can become perfect.

"Is it okay? The old man's mouth is tricky. If it doesn't suit his taste, you don't even want to rest. He will keep asking you to do it repeatedly until it suits his taste." Ye Chen smiled wryly.

When he was eight years old, he was just a child. He could have any culinary skills, but he just practiced repeatedly and became proficient, and he would naturally be able to cook good taste.

Ye Chen's cooking skills are cultivated one by one.

Chen Sihan stuck out his tongue: "Fortunately, my grandpa is not like this..."

Hearing Ye Chen talk about his grandfather, Chen Sihan felt a little lucky.

At this time, Chu Yingying took the opportunity to retort: ​​"Your grandfather dotes on you very much, but he is much stricter on your brother."

Chen Sihan smiled proudly: "Hey, who made Ben Sihan the jewel in the palm of the Chen family!"

Chu Yingying twitched her lips: "Chen Mingzhu, I see you are very happy."

……

Chen Sihan thought for a while, then asked curiously: "Xiao Chenzi, didn't you go to your family?"

"No!" Ye Chen sighed.

It's not that I don't want to, but I can't find it at all.

For any child who lost his parents at an early age, childhood is lonely, without the company of his parents, he will be particularly sensitive in his heart, and will have more low self-esteem than other children.

The reason why Ye Chen didn't have such an experience was because his childhood was already arranged, and he didn't have so much free time to think about it.

He studied medicine during the day and practiced at night. When he had time, he did laundry and cooking, and rarely had time to spare.

One thing, Ye Chen, like other children, had the idea of ​​going out to find his parents, but old man Ye told him that he didn't know Ye Chen's parents, he just picked them up when he went out for medical treatment.

Even if Ye Chen wanted to find it, without any clues, it was undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack. How could it be so easy to find it?
Since he was a child, he would not do such useless work, so he would not do it when he knew he couldn't find it, even now!

……

at the same time.

Located in a small mountain village on the border of Southwest Province, this mountain village has a magical name called Jinfo Village.

Jinfo Village is backed by a big mountain, which is called Jinfo Mountain.

The reason why it is called the Golden Buddha is that a hundred years ago, a group of officers and soldiers rushed to the capital with a huge statue of the Golden Buddha. When passing by the mountain, the Golden Buddha suddenly disappeared overnight.

That's right, it just disappeared without any warning.

And even this group of officers and soldiers disappeared with Li Qi.

Since then, it has been changed into the Golden Buddha Village.

This happened a hundred years ago. Although it has been passed down from generation to generation, it has been passed down to the present, and it has long been unknown how many versions have been changed.

Some people say that when the statue of the Golden Buddha radiated golden light, all the officers and soldiers escorting him were pulled into the golden light and disappeared.

It is also rumored that when this group of officers and soldiers passed by the Golden Buddha Mountain, they were all demoted to hell because they disrespected the Golden Buddha and offended the living beings.

There are even more outrageous rumors, saying that this group of officers and soldiers are soldiers during the day and ghost soldiers at night, and Jinfo Mountain is the gate of hell.

In response to these rumors, many stories were naturally extended, but they were all treated as after-dinner conversation, and no one believed them.

On the east side of Jinfo Village, there is a small two-story building with the label of farmhouse. An old man in a rough fur coat came out of the building with an eye bag in his mouth and walked towards his dilapidated yard.

Along the way, people greeted each other. The older ones called him Uncle, while the younger ones called him Master Ye.

The old man responded as he walked, the corners of his mouth were still glistening, it was obvious that he had just punched his teeth.

(End of this chapter)