The miracle doctor came down from the mountain and opened a restaurant to raise his daughter

"I didn't expect that this little old man died a year ago!"

Chen Ning, dressed in a black tunic suit, sat cross-legged in front of an earthen tomb halfway up Huangshan Mountain.

The earthen tomb is somewhat desolate.

The inscription is also very simple, with only eight words on it.

If anyone sees these eight words, they will be shocked.

The Holy Hand of Qihuang, the Tomb of Takeda!

Takeda is in Longxia, but he is a master of traditional Chinese medicine!

This is actually his tomb!

Chen Ning looked at the tombstone with a touch of sadness on his handsome face.

A medical saint in the eyes of outsiders.

In Chen Ning's memory, he is a cute little old man full of innocence.

Ever since I bumped into myself practicing acupuncture ten years ago.

Takeda, who is sixty years older than him, is like a follower, surrounding him and teaching him medical skills...

Later, I became greedy for the food I cooked.

Every day, I would either ask for medical advice or eat the beggar's chicken he cooked...

Chen Ning fell into memories.

A bottle of wine that has never been sold before.

Drink half of it.

The other half was scattered in front of the grave.

After recalling it, Chen Ning took out a yellow letter from his arms.

This letter was found in Takeda's former residence, which had mostly collapsed.

The envelope was written with the words "Personally signed by Master Chen Ning".

Chen Ning shook his head slightly.

This little old man recognized himself as his master, but unfortunately he never officially accepted him.

The letter unfolded, and after a few glances, Chen Ning's expression changed.

At the beginning of the letter, the little old man expressed his longing for his master.

I am grateful for his guidance ten years ago and did not hesitate to teach him medical classics such as the Jiuji Medical Code.

In the middle section, something happened that surprised Chen Ning.

"Master, I haven't heard from you for two years. During that time, something important happened that concerns you..."

"Two years ago, someone sent a baby girl who was just one month old and said she was your daughter..."

"I used a special method to verify it with your hair, and it turned out to be really your blood!"

"My disciple is old and frail and has lived in the mountains for a long time. He is afraid that the little junior sister will suffer. Yun Lu, the head of the Yun family in Shuicheng, happened to come to seek medical treatment, so he entrusted the little junior sister to the Yun family to take care of him."

"The Yun family has a good foundation. Yun Lu is terminally ill. I used the first injection of Jiuji and supplemented with medicinal materials to save his life for three years. If the master returns, I can help him again depending on the situation..."

"By the way, this disciple took it upon himself to make the decision and named his junior sister Chen Qi and her nickname Niu Niu..."

Chen Ning looked at this paragraph blankly.

The letter said a lot about girls.

But Chen Ning couldn't believe it was true no matter what.

The letter was written by the little old man before his death a year ago.

So the baby girl is about three years old now.

Infer from this.

The mother of the baby girl was pregnant four years ago!

Chen Ning racked his brains to remember.

I was eighteen years old that year, even though I was already traveling around the world because of Master's instructions.

But he doesn't even remember which woman he had sex with!

Especially where Takeda can be found?

The identity of the daughter’s mother is definitely not simple!

However, the little old man said that he had verified it, and Chen Ning had no doubt about it.

With the little old man's ability, he could identify the result with just a piece of his own hair.

"Shuicheng Yun family? It seems like we have to go and see it!"

Chen Ning stood up and poured out the last bit of wine.

I wanted to dig out the beggar's chicken that I had buried before and leave.

But suddenly I remembered the last paragraph of the little old man’s letter:

"You can die if you hear the Tao in the morning. If you peek into the threshold of Jiuji Medical Code in your lifetime, you should die without any regrets. The only regret is that you have never been able to truly recognize your identity as a disciple. This is the biggest regret in my life!"

"Also, it is a great pity that this disciple could not taste your superb cooking skills again before he died!"

After reading it, Chen Ning put away the letter and came to the tombstone.

Stretch out a finger and quickly slide on the lower left corner of the tombstone.

Foam was flying, and in a blink of an eye three vigorous fonts appeared.

Teacher: Chen Ning.

Three simple words.

This shows that Chen Ning officially recognized Takeda's disciple status.

Afterwards, Chen Ning walked to a thatched house far away from the tomb.

He waved his hand to sweep away the smoking ashes, and used a wooden stick to dig out a piece of mud as big as a football.

A light tap from the wooden stick.

Suddenly, a burst of heat filled the air along with a rich aroma.

In the mud, there was actually a beggar's chicken that Takeda would never forget until he died!

"You old glutton, let me help you fulfill your last little wish!"

Chen Ning tore the beggar's chicken in half and put it down in front of the tombstone.

Then turned and left.

Knowing that she had a daughter, Chen Ning felt disturbed and planned to go directly to the Yun family.

In order to catch the shuttle bus to Shuicheng, he gnawed half a beggar's chicken while rushing out of the mountain.

Go over the top and come down the other side of the hill.

Go about a thousand meters.

Chen Ning's steps slowed down slightly.

Below, four people came slowly along the path.

The leader was an old man and a young girl, followed by two strong men in black.

"Grandpa, if you are not feeling well, just wait outside the mountain. I will go and invite the Martial Medicine Sage over."

The girl was tall and beautiful, holding her arm with the old man and complaining a little.

"The Medical Saint has been hiding in the world for many years. If anyone can call on him, he will be busy every day. We finally found out the location, so we must express enough sincerity. Don't worry, grandpa can still hold on."

The old man was dressed in blue-gray linen clothes and looked very elegant.

But there was an imperceptible darkness on his face.

"There's someone ahead."

The girl was about to speak.

Suddenly, they noticed a figure walking toward them a hundred meters away.

The two strong men in black behind them suddenly tensed up and looked over with sharp eyes.

Chen Ning heard the conversation between the grandfather and grandson when he was far away.

Knowing that they came to the little old man for medical treatment.

It's a pity that they are so ill-informed.

The little old man has been dead for a year!

The mountain road is very narrow, and no more than two people can walk side by side.

When Chen Ning came closer, although the girl was wary, she still politely moved out of the way.

The old man also smiled politely at Chen Ning.

"It smells so good!"

The moment they passed each other, the old man and the girl exclaimed at the same time.

Then his eyes focused on the only chicken leg left in Chen Ning's hand.

Swallowing, the grandfather and grandson felt a little embarrassed.

They had never eaten anything, yet they lost their composure over this eaten chicken leg.

The girl was shocked when she saw her grandfather swallowing his saliva.

Grandpa has been unable to eat for a long time due to health problems recently.

Not only did this young man's chicken legs taste delicious to him, but it actually made his grandpa swallow his saliva? !

At this time, Chen Ning could see what the two were thinking.

He had no intention of feeding the chicken legs to the two of them, so he gnawed them all away in just a moment.

Seeing that the chicken legs were gone, the eyes of the old man and the girl dimmed at the same time.

However, the girl rolled her eyes and didn't know what she was thinking. She said politely to Chen Ning: "Sir, where did you buy this roast chicken?"

"This is a beggar's chicken. I cooked it myself, but I can't buy it."

Chen Ning also found the reaction of the grandfather and grandson quite interesting.

Since we met at this time, it was considered fate, so I reminded him: "If you are seeking medical treatment from Takeda, go back. Your illness has reached the edge of outbreak. If you deal with it as soon as possible, you can save your life."

Hearing Chen Ning's words, the grandfather and grandson were stunned for a moment.

Then he realized that Chen Ning was reminding them.

only……

"What nonsense is this gentleman talking about..."

As soon as the girl heard Chen Ning's words, the feeling she felt just now disappeared instantly.

She thought Chen Ning was cursing her grandfather and was a little angry.

But as soon as she opened her mouth, she was interrupted by the old man: "Xiaojie, please don't be rude!"

Then the old man looked at Chen Ning and said politely: "This little brother knows the Martial Medicine Saint? You still see that I am sick?"

When the girl heard what the old man said, she felt a little embarrassed.

Because I was so angry, I didn't notice the other information in the other person's words.

Chen Ning nodded slightly and said: "Takeda passed away a year ago, so you all went up in vain. As for your body, the symptoms are already written on your face."

"The Medical Saint is dead? How is this possible! His medical skills are extraordinary..."

When Zhao Jie heard Chen Ning's words, she immediately exclaimed.

Chen Ning glanced at this beautiful girl and said, "Takeda is almost ninety years old. Birth, old age, illness and death are natural laws. If you don't believe me, there is nothing I can do. Take my leave."

After saying that, he was about to leave.

"Little brother, wait a moment."

When the old man Zhao Haishan saw that Chen Ning was leaving, he subconsciously thought that he should keep the young man.

While trying to retain Chen Ning, Zhao Haishan ordered a bodyguard to go to the top of the mountain to check the situation.

"Do you have anything else?"

Chen Ning stopped and asked Zhao Haishan.

"From what I heard from my little brother, I think you are here to pay homage to the Martial Medicine Saint. The old man would like to ask, what is your relationship?"

Chen Ning frowned slightly, but still replied with two words: "Master and apprentice."

"I see, no wonder my little brother saw my problem at a glance."

Zhao Haishan's expression was slightly happy, and then he looked more highly at Chen Ning.

In my heart, I also made a judgment about the identity of the male protagonist.

The disciple of the Medical Saint!

If this identity were placed in the outside world, it would definitely be a presence that major families would be competing to win over.

Even the girl Zhao Jie was surprised.

Then I thought of grandpa's situation.

Since he is a disciple of the Medical Saint, his ability to treat diseases should not be bad, right?

The seemingly ordinary chicken legs just now, just the smell can whet my grandfather's appetite. Maybe some special medicinal materials were used to cook it!

At this time, Zhao Jie really took a look at Chen Ning.

Upon closer inspection, I discovered that Chen Ning is quite handsome, and the more he looks at him, the more attractive he looks.

Although he was wearing a Chinese tunic suit that looked a bit inconspicuous because of its gray color, he was also carrying a faded shoulder bag.

But if you look at it twice, it will give people a very special feeling.

Handsome and calm but not restrained, he occasionally shows calm confidence.

It will also give people a feeling of sharpness.

Now that the miracle doctor has passed away, let him try to treat grandpa.

Maybe there is a miracle!

After Zhao Jie observed Chen Ning, she had such an idea in her heart.