At that time, the death of the real leader of the witch doctor sect also took away the medical treasure of curing diseases and saving people. Since then, no one knows that there are actually another half of the medical treasures in the witch doctor sect.

"I'm also curious. It's said that the poison skill of the witch doctor is the best in the world, but I can easily dissolve it..." Looking at Wu Yunzhe's thoughtful face, Ling Wei is aware of the tumultuous feeling in her mind again. She opens her mouth lightly. She lifts her two hands. When her eyes touch the hand with the tail ring, something flashes in her mind.

Wait.

Why does she have a tumultuous feeling in her mind when she meets the witch doctor? Is it the soul of caution Does the witch doctor have something to do with the soul?

"Has Dr. Ling ever met anyone, and has someone ever taught Dr. Ling medical skills?" After questioning again, Wu Yunzhe's temper is so frightening. The respect attitude he talked with Ling Wei also surprised all the people of the witch doctor.

However, in front of Wu Yunzhe, no one dares to ask more. Even Wu Xiaohui quietly comes to Wu Yunzhe's back and silently waits for Wu Yunzhe to communicate with Ling Wei.

"No," he said

Ling Wei is sorry that she can't tell Wu Yunzhe about the teaching of medical skills to the soul. But at this moment, in Wu Yunzhe's questioning, she seems to find something, that is, the witch doctor really has a very deep relationship with her. No, it has a very deep relationship with the soul and the medical treasure in her brain.

Now, let alone Wu Yunzhe, who wants to find out the relationship between Ling Wei and their witch doctors, even Ling Wei herself wants to know.

"If Dr. Ling doesn't mind, can you come with us? Don't worry, our witch doctors will never hurt you. Just because you can defuse the poison art of our witch doctors, there is absolutely no reason for them to hurt you. "

Although Ling Wei's answers are very thorough, Wu Yunzhe still thinks that she must have a deep connection with the witch doctor.

Now that I can't find out why, I'd better take Ling Wei to the witch doctor's house and let her old father come to have a good chat with Ling Wei.

Just at the moment when Wu Yunzhe said this request, there was a voice of refusal again in the conference room: "Dr. Ling, absolutely not."

"Where is the witch doctor gate? Dr. Ling must not go! "

"The witch doctor is a man eating place."

"All the people in the witch doctor's family are experts. If Dr. Ling goes with him, it's a question whether he can come back."

"Hum, the witch doctor must have seen Dr. Ling's medical skill, so he made this request."

Wu Yunzhe, who was swept away by this group of people's nonsense, sent out an extremely strong cold breath.

Ling Wei looked at his fierce eyes and sighed: "I'll go with you."

There are two reasons why I choose to go to the witch doctor.

1、 She also wanted to find out what was the connection between the soul and the witch doctor.

2、 In fact, since Wu Xiaohui entered the conference room, she has never felt how bad Wu Xiaohui was. From Wu Xiaohui, she actually saw another layer of hatred, that is, the traditional Chinese Medicine Association has never looked at their hatred. When she competed with Wu Xiaohui, Ling Wei knew that although Wu Xiaohui had a hard tongue, the poison techniques she used for Fang Wenshan and Xue Changdong were easy to understand.

At least for the medical treasures in her mind, those poisonous arts are just the entry-level poisonous arts of the witch doctor.

Wu Xiaohui's mouth is just frightening, but he doesn't really want to harm others. Moreover, Ling Wei firmly believes that the witch doctors are so hostile to the traditional Chinese Medicine Association, probably because the traditional Chinese Medicine Association has never taken them seriously.

Fang Wenshan and Xue Changdong have no opinions on Ling Wei's choice.

From Wu Yunzhe's performance when he entered the conference room, he didn't look like he would hurt Ling Wei.

"Go ahead, Ling Wei. Find out what's going on. We'll wait for you here."

Fang Wenshan raised his hand to pat Ling Wei on the shoulder, but when he thought of her present identity, he put down his hand again and finally said only one word.

"Master, I'll go with you." Xue Changdong even volunteered.

For Fang Wenshan and Xue Changdong's concern, she received it, but this time she had her own plan to go to the witch doctor's gate, so she would not take anyone else, except the two big men in black who always guarded her safety.

"No, I'll go by myself. You don't have to worry. I'll come."

With that, she raised her head and glanced at the two silent men in black. She nodded at them. At the moment, the two men in black followed her closely and left with her.

A group of people who came here with great power left with a strange and quiet attitude.

This is really something that the Chinese Medicine Association has never had for many yearsChe Jindou and others watch Ling Wei and the witch doctor leave. They look at the two big men in black next to Ling Wei. Only then do they realize that before, none of them had noticed that Ling Wei was still accompanied by two big men in black who looked like bodyguards.

When I came to the parking lot of the Chinese Medicine Association building, the owner of the witch doctor door didn't get on the car by himself. Instead, he opened the door for Ling Wei and let her get on the car first. Then he got on the car in the back.

For the respect of the witch doctor, the two men in black who followed Ling Wei decided to tell Mr. Tang, who was far away in Beijing, about this.

As the car body gradually drove, it sped along the road, getting closer to the witch doctor's door. The tumbling feeling in Ling Wei's mind became more and more serious, and even made her have a headache.

She's biting her teeth secretly. She's complaining in her heart. Brother Jiehun, you have something to do with the witch doctor. You should tell me

At this time, Ling Wei forgot that there was not much time to quit her soul at that time

Along the way, Ling Wei always turned her head in silence and looked out of the window at the scenery. There was a light meditation on her delicate white face.