"Jun Ye, Jun Ye, my son is sick, Doctor Wang can't leave--"

"My grandson thanks to Dr. Wang..."

In Bianliang City, in front of a Taoist temple, a group of soldiers from the Imperial Camp came in a fierce manner, and they wanted to find Wang Huaiyin directly.

This suddenly caused the patients in the Taoist temple to burst into trouble. People were yelling and talking, and they were particularly dissatisfied with Wang Huaiyin being taken away.

Because the soldiers came in a fierce manner and were not like any good things, someone immediately notified Wang Huaiyin, who was practicing medicine and saving people.

Wang Huaiyin, wearing a Taoist robe, was performing acupuncture on a great man. When he heard his words, he said disrespectfully: "I will talk about it later. I am saving people."

"Master, please leave quickly. My bad life doesn't matter, I can't drag you down-"

The big man said quickly.

"It's not a problem." Wang Huaiyin shook his head and said, "It's not a bad thing, it's because you're too nervous."

Sure enough, the soldiers came soon, and turned against their previous arrogance. After seeing Wang Huaiyin, they said respectfully:

"Master, there are many soldiers in the Imperial Camp who are infected and need a miracle doctor like you to go--"

"What are the symptoms? How about the complexion, did you vomit? What did you eat?"

Wang Huaiyin was in his forties. When facing the officer's request, he asked calmly.

"This..." The officer was a little embarrassed, and he said helplessly: "These major issues related to military and national affairs cannot be disclosed. Please ask the Taoist priest to come with me. I will never make things difficult for you. I guarantee it with my life—"

"Forget it—" Wang Huaiyin nodded and said to several apprentices: "I'll go there for a while, and you will be in charge during this period. Remember, if you don't have any clues in your heart, don't prescribe a prescription, let them find another famous doctor, and don't show off."

"Yes--" Several young Taoist priests immediately responded.

Soon, Wang Huaiyin packed up and came to Luoyang with a young Taoist priest.

Taiban of the entire Henan Prefecture gathered in Luoyang, with about 200 names. Li Jiawei only liked Wang Huaiyin.

Wang Huaiyin is from Suiyang and a Taoist priest. He lives in Jianlong Temple in the capital and is good at medical treatment. When Zhao Guangyi was the prefect of Kaifeng that day, he relied on him to treat him.

Due to his good medical skills, this Taoist priest is well-known and is also well-known throughout Bianliang City.

What Li Jia valued even more was that he later compiled "Taiping Shenghui Fang", which was a collection of works of the Tang and Song dynasties, and can be regarded as a model of famous doctors.

"Jun Ye, Jun Ye, my son is sick, Doctor Wang can't leave--"

"My grandson thanks to Dr. Wang..."

In Bianliang City, in front of a Taoist temple, a group of soldiers from the Imperial Camp came in a fierce manner, and they wanted to find Wang Huaiyin directly.

This suddenly caused the patients in the Taoist temple to burst into trouble. People were yelling and talking, and they were particularly dissatisfied with Wang Huaiyin being taken away.

Because the soldiers came in a fierce manner and were not like any good things, someone immediately notified Wang Huaiyin, who was practicing medicine and saving people.

Wang Huaiyin, wearing a Taoist robe, was performing acupuncture on a great man. When he heard his words, he said disrespectfully: "I will talk about it later. I am saving people."

"Master, please leave quickly. My bad life doesn't matter, I can't drag you down-"

The big man said quickly.

"It's not a problem." Wang Huaiyin shook his head and said, "It's not a bad thing, it's because you're too nervous."

Sure enough, the soldiers came soon, and turned against their previous arrogance. After seeing Wang Huaiyin, they said respectfully:

"Master, there are many soldiers in the Imperial Camp who are infected and need a miracle doctor like you to go--"

"What are the symptoms? How about the complexion, did you vomit? What did you eat?"

Wang Huaiyin was in his forties. When facing the officer's request, he asked calmly.

"This..." The officer was a little embarrassed, and he said helplessly: "These major issues related to military and national affairs cannot be disclosed. Please ask the Taoist priest to come with me. I will never make things difficult for you. I guarantee it with my life—"

"Forget it—" Wang Huaiyin nodded and said to several apprentices: "I'll go there for a while, and you will be in charge during this period. Remember, if you don't have any clues in your heart, don't prescribe a prescription, let them find another famous doctor, and don't show off."

"Yes--" Several young Taoist priests immediately responded.

Soon, Wang Huaiyin packed up and came to Luoyang with a young Taoist priest.

Taiban of the entire Henan Prefecture gathered in Luoyang, with about 200 names. Li Jiawei only liked Wang Huaiyin.

Wang Huaiyin is from Suiyang and a Taoist priest. He lives in Jianlong Temple in the capital and is good at medical treatment. When Zhao Guangyi was the prefect of Kaifeng that day, he relied on him to treat him.

Due to his good medical skills, this Taoist priest is well-known and is also well-known throughout Bianliang City.

What Li Jia valued even more was that he later compiled "Taiping Shenghui Fang", which was a collection of works of the Tang and Song dynasties, and can be regarded as a model of famous doctors.

"Jun Ye, Jun Ye, my son is sick, Doctor Wang can't leave--"

"My grandson thanks to Dr. Wang..."

In Bianliang City, in front of a Taoist temple, a group of soldiers from the Imperial Camp came in a fierce manner, and they wanted to find Wang Huaiyin directly.

This suddenly caused the patients in the Taoist temple to burst into trouble. People were yelling and talking, and they were particularly dissatisfied with Wang Huaiyin being taken away.

Because the soldiers came in a fierce manner and were not like any good things, someone immediately notified Wang Huaiyin, who was practicing medicine and saving people.

Wang Huaiyin, wearing a Taoist robe, was performing acupuncture on a great man. When he heard his words, he said disrespectfully: "I will talk about it later. I am saving people."

"Master, please leave quickly. My bad life doesn't matter, I can't drag you down-"

The big man said quickly.

"It's not a problem." Wang Huaiyin shook his head and said, "It's not a bad thing, it's because you're too nervous."

Sure enough, the soldiers came soon, and turned against their previous arrogance. After seeing Wang Huaiyin, they said respectfully:

"Master, there are many soldiers in the Imperial Camp who are infected and need a miracle doctor like you to go--"

"What are the symptoms? How about the complexion, did you vomit? What did you eat?"

Wang Huaiyin was in his forties. When facing the officer's request, he asked calmly.

"This..." The officer was a little embarrassed, and he said helplessly: "These major issues related to military and national affairs cannot be disclosed. Please ask the Taoist priest to come with me. I will never make things difficult for you. I guarantee it with my life—"

"Forget it—" Wang Huaiyin nodded and said to several apprentices: "I'll go there for a while, and you will be in charge during this period. Remember, if you don't have any clues in your heart, don't prescribe a prescription, let them find another famous doctor, and don't show off."

"Yes--" Several young Taoist priests immediately responded.

Soon, Wang Huaiyin packed up and came to Luoyang with a young Taoist priest.
Chapter completed!