Knowing that there was hope to return to the Yang family, Yang Beisheng and his wife were in a good mood. However, there was more good news. Xu Min continued: "Have you heard that a miracle doctor has come to Wancheng recently? You can ask him to see Beisheng."

My leg, maybe there is hope that it can be cured."

"Are you talking about the Chinese medical master Zhong Qiming? We have already looked for him, but he refused to take action."

Wu Huilan sighed helplessly.

When Zhong Qiming first returned to Wancheng, the couple went to see him, but Zhong Qiming stayed behind closed doors on the grounds that he was exhausted from a long journey and needed to rest.

Yuan Lang said with a smile: "Auntie, don't be discouraged. When I was studying abroad, I met a Chinese doctor. It is said that he has some friendship with Mr. Zhong. I'll call him and ask him to intercede. It shouldn't be a problem."

"Xiao Yuan still has the ability. Young people should keep their feet on the ground and not go astray, acting like a pretty face, not doing their job properly, and embarrassing themselves..."

Although Wu Huilan was happy, she still didn't forget to step on Zhang Wuyou. She looked at Yuan Lang. She liked it no matter how much she looked at it. The more she looked at it, the more satisfied she became. She wished she could move the Civil Affairs Bureau here and immediately asked him and Yang Aoxue to get the certificate.

If it weren't for this, it would be useless...

Wu Huilan glanced at Zhang Wuyong, and then roared: "Are you the reincarnation of a starving ghost?"

All I saw was a mess on the dining table.

All the dishes on the table were eaten by Zhang Wuyong.

"Seeing that you were chatting so happily, I thought you didn't like the food. I was worried that it would get cold, so I kindly finished it for you." Zhang Wuyong burped and wiped the oil from his mouth, with endless aftertaste.

The dishes in high-end restaurants are delicious. They are really not comparable to those in the mountains. When we were in the mountains, there were no such sumptuous dishes. Now that I have the opportunity, I have to make up for myself.

Several people were struck by lightning in an instant.

Even Xu Min, who had just helped Zhang Wuyong speak, couldn't help but look at him with disgust, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

She seemed to understand why Wu Huilan disliked this boy. He was just a savage with no family education. It was embarrassing to sit with such a person.

Xu Min felt disdainful and regretted the words he had just spoken to persuade Wu Huilan.

Yang Aoxue buried her head in silence and was thinking of finding a reason to leave. Just then her cell phone rang. She thought it was the company that had something urgent to call her, but she didn't expect that it was Master Jiu calling.

After Yang Aoxue got through, she quickly handed the phone to Zhang Wuyong with a strange expression, "It's for you."

"Find me?"

Zhang Wuyong took the phone in confusion and said coldly: "Tell me."

"Senior, save me..."

Jin Yuanjiu's side was very noisy. After saying a few concise words, the phone was hung up.

It seems that something happened to Jin Yuanjiu.

Zhang Wuyong frowned, hesitated for a moment, and decided to take a look. He stood up and said, "I'm leaving first."

"I will go with you."

Yang Aoxue also stood up.

Zhang Wuyong pressed her shoulders: "No need."

Wu Huilan rolled her eyes and said: "Why are you following me? Sit down, I have to accompany your father to treat his leg later." Then she shouted: "Waiter, help us change the table, oh, no, change us

Private room, it’s unlucky here.”

…

Magnolia Park.

An old man and a young man are taking a walk.

The old man is Zhong Qiming, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and his little granddaughter Lian'er. The little girl is jumping and innocent.

In addition to the two of them, there was also an old man who was thought to be about the same age as Zhong Qiming. Although his hair was gray, he could not hide the chilling air about him.

Practitioners are able to judge similar auras, and it seems likely that this old man was also a figure when he was young.

"Old Fang, you have been back to Wandong for some years to rest. With your ability, you should know the territory of Wandong well. How come you don't even know about the young miracle doctor who came out of Wancheng?"

Zhong Qiming glanced at Fang Jingru beside him and sighed.

Fang Jingru smiled bitterly and said: "It's not that you don't know, I never care about this. I will ask Zhuo Yu to check later to see if I can find any clues about the miracle doctor. I also want to know what is going on and who can

To make you miss me so much."

"Alas! That's all we can do now. I'll have to trouble my nephew... Lian'er, wait a moment..."

The two old men were chatting when they suddenly saw Lian'er standing still and Zhong Qiming called her.

I saw Lian'er's big clear eyes widening, pointing at a figure by the river and saying: "Grandpa, I found him!"

"who?"

"That's the master from last night!"

Lian'er confirmed: "He didn't even change his clothes."

"Seriously?" Zhong Qiming trembled and said excitedly: "Go and stop the master quickly. Remember, don't offend me."

"I know."

Lian'er hurriedly ran in that direction, panting and shouting behind Zhang Wuyong: "Brother, please stay!"

"Are you calling me?"

Zhang Wuyong heard the shouting, turned his head and looked around, and immediately recognized that the person was the granddaughter of the old man he pointed out last night.

Zhang Wuyong had already guessed her purpose.

Not far away, he saw Zhong Qiming rushing here in a hurry, and then said to Lian'er: "Go and tell your grandpa, no need to say thank you, I just wanted to save that child's life."

Lian'er shook his head and said, "No, my grandpa has something else to ask you for."

"I'm very busy now."

Zhang Wuyong rushed to Jin Yuanjiu's place to understand the situation. He had no time to waste time here. After finishing speaking, he was ready to leave.

Lian'er was a little anxious when he heard this. He knew that if he missed this opportunity, it would be difficult to see Zhang Wuyong again. He hurriedly ran to him and begged: "Brother, we won't delay you for a long time, just for a while.

Really, please!”

There was a hint of coquettishness in his begging.

Zhang Wuyong saw that this little girl was as cute as a jade, and she acted like a baby towards him. He couldn't refuse her little appearance, so he thought for a while and said, "Okay, where is your grandpa? Would you like to take him with me?"

I come over?."

"Well, he's right over there."

Lian'er pointed out the direction, and Zhang Wuyong followed her and walked towards Zhong Qiming.

After all, Zhong Qiming is an old man in his sixties. No matter how anxious his heart is, his legs and feet can't keep up. Seeing Zhang Wuyong approaching, he immediately showed gratitude and said: "Master, what happened last night was really..."

"Let's not talk about the past. I heard from your granddaughter that you have something else to ask me about?" Zhang Wuyong interrupted Zhong Qiming's polite words.

Zhong Qiming nodded solemnly and said: "I hope to get your advice, and I am willing to pay any reward. Or, I wonder if sir, can you open the door and establish a faction? I want to join your family."

"Not interested in."

Zhang Wuyong decisively refused.

Are you kidding me? None of the apprentices I want to accept are the most beautiful in the world. Why do you, a bad old man, come here to join in the fun?

I really like this little doll, and it's okay to keep her.

Zhong Qiming did not give up: "Master, I sincerely want to become your teacher..."

"Not accepted."

Zhang Wuyong tried his best to act as ruthless as possible to let Zhong Qiming know his determination.

But what he didn't expect was that Zhong Qiming would kneel down after a disagreement, startling Fang Jingru next to him.

"Old Zhong, why are you doing this?"

"grandfather!"

Lian'er hurriedly tried to help Zhong Qiming up, but Zhong Qiming pushed him away and said persistently: "You don't have to persuade me, as long as the master is willing to accept me as a disciple, even if you kneel for three days and three nights, it's worth it."

Lian'er didn't stand firm and was pushed by her grandfather, causing her to fall backward.

Zhang Wuyong had quick eyesight and quick hands. He held Lian'er in his arms with one hand.

Zhang Wuyong: "You..."

Lian'er hugged Zhang Wuyou's neck and said sweetly: "Brother, my grandfather is not kneeling on you, he is kneeling on the inheritance and belief of traditional Chinese medicine."

Zhang Wuyong was speechless. Isn’t this forcing others to do something difficult?

Fang Jingru sighed softly and said: "Little brother, look at Lao Zhong kneeling down for you, why don't you just reluctantly obey him... Just think that I, Fang Jingru, owe you a favor, how about it?"

Another self-righteous person.

Zhang Wuyong wanted to say that he didn't care about the other person's kindness, but suddenly he seemed to remember something, looked at Fang Jingru and asked: "Are you Fang Jingru from the Wan Dongfang family? The former East China Sea general?"

"It's down there."

Although Fang Jingru was old, the heroic spirit of the past was vaguely visible in his brows. It was not Zhang Wuyong who recognized him, but a sense of honor born from his heart.

"You wait first."

Zhang Wuyong turned around, took out the stack of contracts from the ring, found one of them, and saw Fang Jingru's identity information recorded on it.

Let's just say the name sounds familiar.
Chapter completed!