That's why I didn't come back in time.

"Father, do you know?" Wang Zheng was surprised. After asking this, he shook his head. His little trick was easy to see through Wang Dengke. After all, it was a practice of medicine for generations. Although these medicines can be treated, they have no effect.

A long time ago, Wang Dengke used several medicines, but they did not work. Later, when he saw Wang Zheng's prescription, he thought it was really a folk remedy. The authorities were confused. Later, after searching for it, he was enlightened by a medicine man, and he realized it at that time.

Wang Dengke smiled, looked at Wang Zheng, and said, "I have asked an imperial physician for a visit to Ruier for treatment, but there is no way."

After saying that, he was a little sad. What he was most worried about at the moment was Wang Rui's disease. This disease seemed to be fine, but he couldn't live like a normal person.

Sometimes, like a child, sometimes you can say a few words normally.

"Brother's disease should be due to a problem with the brain nerves. If this disease is simply relied on medicine, it may not have much effect." Wang Zheng thought for a while and said. Indeed, if there is no good medical device to treat the brain nerves, it will be difficult to cure them by relying solely on traditional Chinese medicine methods.

Even before Wang Zheng traveled through time, he had no conclusion on the treatment of brain nerves.

What's more, it was in the Song Dynasty.

"Zheng'er, if you can meet a better imperial physician in the future, you must take your elder brother to see it."

This is what Wang Dengke cares about the most.

Now the Wang Family Medical Center has entered a stable period and has successfully become a famous family of doctors.

"Don't worry, my brother's illness will be handed over to me." Wang Zheng said. He believed that it would be cured, just like the poison in his body.

Speaking of this, Wang Dengke said carefully: "Zheng'er, have you heard of the "Daily Classic"?"

Wang Zheng nodded and said, "Isn't this the "Difficult Classic" by the miraculous doctor Bian Que?"

"That's right, someone once told me that maybe Bian Que can treat your elder brother's illness in this world, and Bian Que has long been gone. The legendary family of miracle doctors is unknown, so I think it may be difficult to cure, and if the family of miracle doctors has it, they must have a way."

After Wang Dengke received this news, he also searched for it from many sources. Later, he found that Wang Heng, the famous doctor in his family, was also looking for difficult times.

Then he came up with a difficult outline, but the specific content and chapters were unknown.

"Father, did you put that difficult outline in my room?" Wang Zheng understood, otherwise it would be impossible for someone to put this thing in his room.

"It seems you already know." Wang Dengke said.

After Wang Dengke found out, he also investigated it repeatedly. Later, he learned that Wang Heng, the ancestor of the Wang family, seemed to have come into contact with a family of miraculous doctors, so he got a difficult outline. Later, he was successfully admitted to the seventh-level famous doctor.

Later, when he was preparing to take the CET-6 imperial physician exam, he was framed.

The Wang family has always kept this secret to the outside world.

"Is ancestor Wang Heng framed?" This news was very shocked to Wang Zheng.

"Yes, ancestor Wang Heng is a genius of medicine, but when he was preparing to take the imperial physician exam, he was framed. I suspect it was related to this difficult outline."

Wang Dengke said, but over the years, the Wang family has not had any major events.

This made him very surprised.

"If you say that, then your ancestor Wang Heng must know where the family of divine doctors is." Wang Zheng said. It is very likely that someone wants to know the address of the family of divine doctors, but Wang Heng didn't say it, so he was killed and silenced.

Of course these are just Wang Zheng’s guesses.

Wang Dengke is not sure, but he is sure that Wang Heng must have news.

"This medicine garden was built by ancestor Wang Heng himself. Maybe there must be news here, but I have been meditating for many years without any result."

Wang Dengke looked at the medicine garden in front of him. For generations, everyone had a consensus, that is, protection. Although he didn't know what was inside, he just kept it. It was said that the younger generation would definitely know the intentions of Wang Heng's ancestors, but after these generations passed, no one knew.

Wang Zheng stood up suddenly and looked at the medicine garden, it was really dull.

I can't see anything strange.

However, after Wang Dengke said this, Wang Zheng checked the surroundings purposefully.

Then Wang Zheng went to get a ladder and climbed the roof of the house.

"Sure enough." Wang Zheng finally understood.

This medicine garden is designed according to a specific font. Over the years, these herbs have become sparse, with flowers blooming and falling, and have long lost their handwriting from that year.

So it's understandable that it's understandable.

"Zheng'er, have you seen something?"

"I think I know the answer." Wang Zheng seemed to be enlightened.

Wang Dengke was excited. It seemed that there was a chance this time.

Immediately, Wang Zheng shouted to the outside of the door: "Butler Wei, I feel like I'm asking a few people to come over with sickles."

Wang Zheng seemed a little impatient to find out the answer.

Wang Dengke was also stunned and hurriedly said, "Hurry, hurry..."

The expression seemed to have a treasure.

When Wei Yu heard this, he did not dare to neglect anything. He called a few servants and came to the yard.

"Cut down all these herbs." Wang Zheng shouted on the roof.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Dengke hesitated and asked, "Zheng'er, do you have to cut it?"

"Father, these herbs have grown very lushly. If we don't move their roots, they will grow in the future." Wang Zheng said, and then said to Wei Yu and others: "We need herbs urgently tomorrow, so we cut all the herbs in the yard and be careful not to hurt their roots."

In this way, no one would know Wang Zheng’s true intention.

"Yes." Wei Yu replied, but when he started, he hesitated for a moment. This is the accumulation of the Wang family over the past century. Now it's all cut down like this, which is a pity.

But what Wang Zheng brought to the Wang family was not comparable to that of these medicinal herbs. And if they were cut, they would not grow again and again next year? So Wei Yu didn't care about so much.

Wang Dengke also climbed onto the roof. Seeing Wei Yu and others cutting these medicinal materials, he felt uncomfortable. He had been staying in the medicine garden for his whole life and was reluctant to move, but now he has to cut them all. Unfortunately.

"Father, look?" Suddenly, Wang Zheng said, rows of medicine roots appeared on the ground of the cut medicinal herbs.

These were planted by someone back then.

"This seems to be a word." Wang Dengke's hands were trembling. He never expected that these could form words.

After a closer look, the first word came out.

"top!"

Taking advantage of the brightness of the moonlight, a handwriting appeared. Wang Zheng used a brush to record the stroke.

"Butler Wei, speed up the process. After the preparation is done, cover the medicinal materials on these roots." Wang Zheng said. After he finished reading it, he naturally had to cover it up. For safety reasons, Wang Zheng would also replant some medicinal roots to cover up the original handwriting.

"Hao." Wei Yu shouted, and the pace accelerated a lot.

"quite!"

"Chou!"

Finally, I finally recorded all the strokes on the roots of these herbs, but there were still a few small grasses, which were a bit blurry and small, so I couldn't see clearly.

"Butler Wei, after covering it, you can leave. I will call some people to replant some herbs tomorrow." Wang Zheng said. It turns out that there are many people and the power is great. A few people quickly cut down all the herbs in this medicine garden.

After Wei Yu left, Wang Zheng looked at these words and he didn't recognize them.

Wang Dengke took it over and looked at it for a long time before finally sighing.

"Cangmanding!"

After saying that, Wang Zheng immediately went down and took a look around the grass.

"He really doesn't know these fonts."

Wang Dengke also rushed over, stared at these words for a long time, and murmured: "The first volume of the difficult scriptures."

"The first volume of the difficult-to-study volume is on Cangmanding."

Finally, Wang Zheng whispered.

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Chapter completed!