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Everyone in Liangshan Village called him Ye Xiaodong, a fool, until that day when he rescued Qiao Cunhua in the reed marsh. After slapping the bully away with one palm and curing the old man with one shot, the villagers were shocked to realize that this fool had changed! In the past, the school belle knelt down and begged for forgiveness, the arrogant female village doctor took the initiative to work on the doorstep, and the beautiful herbal medicine dealer even pursued her to the village to cooperate. Facing the women who came to his door, Ye Xiaodong just smiled faintly: "Don't worry, come one by one..." The once fool, now possesses heaven-defying medical skills, just wants to protect his family, and at the same time make those who look down on him kneel down and call the miracle doctor! Ye Xiaodong, who had been a fool for three years and suffered a lot of looks from his eyes, suddenly woke up after saving his life from the reed swamp. After one injection, my father, who had been paralyzed for many years, stood up. A prescription made a female doctor from the provincial capital willing to become an apprentice. No one knew that the fool who was looked down upon by everyone was the only miracle doctor in the world who knew the lost ancient method of acupuncture. Until the school bully who harmed him back then came to the door with someone, Ye Xiaodong smiled: "Just in time, let's settle the old and new accounts together."

He made an unexpected decision... To lead the whole village to become rich!

There is no woman he can't seduce, no disease he can't cure. This is Ye Xiaodong's story, and it's also your story...

[No cuckold + no system + the heroine crazily regrets pursuing her husband] From marriage to marriage, Ye Xingzhou gave up his family inheritance rights for An Xin'er and came to Linhai alone. After marriage, he was ordinary and happy. With the appearance of An Xin'er Bai Yueguang Shen South Africa, everything changed! "The day after tomorrow is Shen Nannan's birthday. He wants to come to our house for a meal in the evening. Remember, he likes sea cucumbers roasted with green onion and abalone with garlic sauce the most. You should prepare them in advance." "Put the Rolex I prepared for him on the coffee table then." Ye Xingzhou was frustrated and filed for divorce. OK? Divorce? After leaving this house, I wonder how you will come back? When the time comes, don't play so hard that you can't get off the stage! When the male protagonist goes out, everything is going well. "Husband, I was wrong. Should we remarry?" "Remarry? I'm sorry, I have a second child with the female CEO!"

Hidden in the ancient attic is a thousand-year-old lonely soul. Lu Weijiu, the great Feng Shui master of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, famously changed the name of the dragon to find its acupoints and became famous all over the world. While competing with his opponents for the title of the best Feng Shui master in the world and the protector of the country, Lu Weijiu was framed and died unjustly. After death, a ray of heroic spirit remains immortal and resides on the Yin-Yang crystal. Yang Qiao accidentally opened the ancient pocket watch left by his grandfather and met Lu Weijiu. From then on, the young man had a master that no one else could see, and a group of like-minded friends. Solving mysteries and fighting evil spirits, the ancient Feng Shui method became famous all over the world and attracted challengers from all walks of life. How does Lu Weijiu get rid of his obsession? How can Yang Qiao shoulder the family inheritance? An eternal Feng Shui bureau also revealed the tip of the iceberg...

A strange story triggers a crisis, and an unknown force appears in front of everyone. Is this an opportunity or... Everything in this book is just fiction by the author. Please do not pursue the truth too much.

[This article is purely fictitious and there is no need to delve too deeply into it (it is divorced from reality). If there are any similarities, it is pure nonsense.

"Mr. Creator God, is your ultimate goal the sea of stars?" "No," Su Le put his hands in his pockets, looked up at the sky at a forty-five-degree angle, and said, "What goal do you want? Wouldn't it be nice to wait for him to die?"