The merit system of the city

"Ahem, get in the car first, and I'll take you to the hotel to settle down first."

Miao Mingda held Xu Lai's hand and said with a smile.

He also noticed Chen Xiaobai's eyes, but he didn't say much at this time, he just gave Chen Xiaobai a stare.

Chen Xiaobai followed into the car with some reluctance.

"Mr. Xu can drive, right?"

Chen Xiaobai asked Xu Lai.

Xu Lai said: "Yes."

"Okay, go ahead, I just had an operation yesterday, and I'm a little tired."

After speaking, she threw the key to Xu Lai and sat in the back by herself.

Miao Mingda said angrily: "Xiaobai, how can you do this, Xiaoxu is my specially invited guest, how can I let him drive."

Xu Lai waved his hand and said, "It's okay, I like driving."

Naturally, he wouldn't argue with Chen Xiaobai.

This woman looks older than herself, but she obviously doesn't have much social experience and likes to do her own way.

In the car.

Miao Mingda sat in the passenger seat.

Chat with Xu Lai.

"Thanks to you, Xiao Xu, Wen Hongzhen is very happy now, and his two granddaughters are no longer in danger of their lives."

Xu Lai replied with a smile while driving: "Perhaps this is God's will in the dark. Mr. Wen has done good deeds all his life, and there will always be good rewards."

As Miao Mingda got older, sometimes he felt a little more about these illusory things.

He pondered for a moment and nodded, "Xiao Xu, what you said is very good. Lao Wen really should be rewarded."

Thinking of the white-haired man giving away the black-haired man in Laowen, he felt a sigh of relief.

Xu Lai thought more.

Why does the merit system appear?

Was that unspeakable text message really sent by his father?

Are your parents still alive?

It's all still shrouded in a huge mystery.

Waiting to develop slowly by myself.

"Are you the one who completed the Siamese surgery?"

Chen Xiaobai who was sitting at the back couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Xu Lai nodded slightly.

"It's a pity I wasn't there." Chen Xiaobai pointedly said.

She is the kind of person who has a firm belief.

Unless she saw it with her own eyes, even if Miao Mingda told her, she would not quite believe that Xu Lai had completed the operation.

"Xiaobai, you don't have to doubt Xiao Xu's medical skills, whether it is surgery or diagnosis, he is very good."

He knew that Xu Lai had obtained Zhang Sanfeng's handwriting, and he also wanted to take this opportunity to let Xu Lai pass on the things of Zhang Medical God to benefit the world.

"I know teacher, I'm just curious."

Chen Xiaobai glanced at Xu Lai, as if he was thinking about something.

The car soon stopped at a five-star hotel.

"Xiao Xu, it's here."

Miao Mingda booked the hotel.

Although Miao Mingda doesn't care much about money, but where is his own strength, the wealth he has accumulated in his life is naturally quite a lot.

"Miao Lao, you are too polite."

Xu Lai was a little embarrassed.

At this time, there was no point in refusing, and the three of them came to the hotel suite together.

The room is very big, Xu Lai actually has nothing.

He came empty-handed.

With zhenqi body protection, the clothes will never be soiled or damaged.

During this period of time, he was still deliberately practicing the ability to manipulate zhenqi.

"How does Xiao Xu feel?"

"Very good, thank you Miao Lao."

Miao Mingda showed joy, and said: "Okay, let's take a rest now, I will invite some friends out to meet in the evening, and we will settle the matter."

"Okay, Mr. Miao, watch the arrangement." Xu Lai agreed without hesitation.

"Teacher, are you really going to recommend him to teach?" Chen Xiaobai asked from the side.

Miao Mingda smiled and said: "Xiaobai, don't worry, I know Xiaoxu's medical skills very well, and he is definitely qualified."

"The most important thing is that he has orthodox and comprehensive knowledge of medical theory, and some things are even much deeper than mine."

Zhang Medical God's handwriting must have contained the whole life of this Medical God.

For this point, even Miao Mingda can only feel ashamed.

"Teacher, with all due respect, he is so young, I'm afraid it's hard to be convincing."

As for Chinese medicine, she has studied with Miao Mingda for ten years, so she naturally knows how vast it is.

No matter what, she couldn't believe that a person younger than herself was so powerful.

"Miss Chen doubts me?"

Xu Lai said.

"To tell you the truth, Mr. Xu, I do have some doubts."

Xu Lai thought for a while and said, "Okay, since this is the case, why don't we have a discussion."

Chen Xiaobai's eyes lit up, and she was about to say this, so she agreed immediately.

"Okay, how do you want to learn from each other?"

Xu Lai said: "It's very simple, how about we each consult each other?"

Chen Xiaobai thought for a while, then shook his head: "This is not very accurate, why don't I call a few friends and classmates over, and we will ask them separately, what do you think?"

This woman is very thoughtful.

Without hesitation, Xu Lai agreed, "Alright."

"Teacher, I'll call my friend over right away." Chen Xiaobai excitedly said to Miao Mingda.

Miao Mingda was a little embarrassed, and looked at Xu Lai: "Xiao Xu, this..."

"Old Miao, it's okay. I'm idle now anyway. It's good to have something to do."

"Oh, that's fine." Miao Mingda knew Chen Xiaobai's temperament, and without actual contact, it was hard to believe it.

"Wait for me for a while." Chen Xiaobaixing hurried out to make a phone call.

Xu Lai and Miao Mingda were drinking tea.

The two chatted for a while, and the topic was also medical.

"Speaking of which, most of our current medical skills are still for ordinary people, and for some experts, some are not enough."

This is also Miao Mingda's distress. He basically has a solution to treat ordinary people.

The worldwide problem of conjoined twins is an exception.

But for martial arts masters, he felt that he was not good at learning.

"In Zhang Sanfeng's handbook, I have seen some treatment issues for martial arts masters. We can discuss it when we have the opportunity."

Miao Mingda said with surprise on his face: "Really?"

"Naturally it is true. I also hope that more people will know what Zhang Yishen has learned in his life."

"Great, I think old Mr. Zhang will be happy too." Miao Mingda asked Xu Lai this time, in fact, he also wanted to know Zhang Sanfeng's handwriting.

Ever since he learned that Xu Lai had obtained Zhang Sanfeng's handwriting, this idea has been lingering in his mind.

"In fact, I have always wanted to pass it on, so that more people can see it, but..." Xu Lai said hesitantly.

"But what?" Miao Mingda frowned, if Xu Lai repented, he would be really sad.

"Medical God Zhang is a native of Wudang Mountain after all, and now the Wudang Mountain heritage is still there, and perhaps there are still descendants of Mr. Zhang alive. If I rashly publish Zhang Medical God's handwriting, there may be many problems at that time."

This is the question that Xu Lai has been thinking about.

Wudang Mountain has been passed down for a long time, and the descendants of Mr. Zhang may still be alive.