The middle-aged woman quickly thanked: "Thank you so much, Doctor Cao!"

"Thank you so much, Doctor Cao!"

The middle-aged man also quickly stepped forward to thank him.

Cao Jisheng sighed, pointed to Yang Luo not far away, and said to the middle-aged man: "Sir, it wasn't me who saved your wife this time, but this little brother."

The middle-aged man hurried over, bowed deeply to Yang Luo, and said, "Thank you, little brother, for saving my wife!"

With that said, the middle-aged man quickly took out a check and a card from his pocket, handed them to Yang Luo, and said: "Little brother, my name is Lin Chaoxuan, and this is a check for two million!

Also, this is our diamond membership card for Zuijiangyue Restaurant!

From now on, little brother, if you go to any Zuijiangyue restaurant to eat, it will be free!"

"Could this gentleman be Lin Chaoxuan, the founder of Zuijiangyue Restaurant?!"

"It is said that Zuijiangyue Restaurant is a high-end restaurant, and a meal would cost at least several thousand or even tens of thousands!"

"And Zuijiangyue Restaurant has opened several restaurants in Jiangcheng, and even opened in other cities!"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise and looked at Yang Luo with envy.

If you can know such a big shot, you will be prosperous in the future.

Yang Luo didn't show any pretense. He took the check and membership card and put them into his pocket casually.

A look of admiration appeared in Lin Chaoxuan's eyes, and he said: "Excuse me, little brother, what is your name?"

Yang Luo replied: "My name is Yang Luo."

Lin Chaoxuan nodded and said, "Mr. Yang, I am very willing to make friends. I hope we can move around more in the future."

In his opinion, Yang Luo's medical skills were even better than Cao Jisheng's. He was definitely a real miracle doctor, and being on good terms with him would be beneficial without any harm.

Yang Luo also felt that Lin Chaoxuan was a good person, so he exchanged contact information with Lin Chaoxuan.

At this time, Cao Jisheng also came over and sighed: "I didn't expect you, little brother, to have such superb medical skills at such a young age. I have offended you just now, so I would like to apologize to you!"

Yang Luo pouted and said, "Old man, your medical skills are actually pretty good.

However, if you want to have a more in-depth study of Chinese medicine, you should guard against arrogance and impetuosity, calm down, put aside the fame and wealth in the world, and study with concentration."

"Keep this in mind, old man!"

Cao Jisheng nodded in agreement like a student.

"Mr. Cao, you and Mr. Yang both contributed to saving my wife this time.

I hope you will accept this check and membership card."

Lin Chaoxuan also handed Cao Jisheng a check for two million and a membership card.

"You deserve it, you deserve it!"

Cao Jisheng waved his hand, unwilling to accept it.

Lin Chaoxuan said: "Mr. Cao, Mr. Lin also wants to make friends with you, and I hope you can give me some face."

Yang Luo said amusingly: "You old man, don't be so vain. Just accept it if I ask you to."

"Okay, okay, then I'll accept it and treat it as a long memory!"

Cao Jisheng smiled happily and accepted the check and membership card.

“I’ll treat you two to dinner later when I have time!”

Lin Chaoxuan said hello and then left the hospital with his wife.

As soon as Lin Chaoxuan left, Yang Luo was also ready to leave.

After such a long delay, he hasn't eaten yet.

"Little brother, wait!"

Cao Jisheng suddenly stopped Yang Luo.

"Anything else?"

Yang Luo looked confused.

Cao Jisheng took out a piece of paper from his pocket, handed it to Yang Luo, and said: "Little brother, this is a prescription I got from an ancient medical book. It is said that this prescription can strengthen the body and prolong life.

However, I decoctioned the medicine according to this prescription, but after taking it, the effect was not that good. I don’t know what the problem is."

Yang Luo took the prescription, looked at it, and said, "This should be the prescription left by Sun Simiao, the 'King of Medicines'."

"Yes, yes, this is the prescription left by Sun Simiao!"

Cao Jisheng nodded excitedly, obviously not expecting Yang Luo to see the origin of the prescription at a glance.

Yang Luodao: "This prescription is correct as a whole, but one of the medicinal ingredients is wrong."

"Which medicinal ingredient?"

Cao Jisheng asked hurriedly.

Yang Luo said: "Zhicao, if you replace the Zhicao with Zhidonghua, then this prescription will be right."

The "Book of Immortal Medicine" taught to him by the old man is a collection of famous prescriptions from all over the world.

Sun Simiao's prescription was also recorded in it, so he could naturally see it at a glance.

"Scorched grass...Scorched winter flowers..."

Cao Jisheng murmured to himself, read the prescription a few more times, and suddenly became ecstatic, "So that's it! That's it!"

Little brother, you are the real miracle doctor!"

With that said, Cao Jisheng bowed deeply towards Yang Luo and said: "Little brother, I want to worship you as my teacher, and I also hope that you will accept me as your disciple!"

The words have not yet been spoken!

Everyone in the hospital was shocked, their faces full of disbelief!

Cao Jisheng, the second among the four famous doctors in Jiangcheng, actually became a disciple of a young boy!

Could it be that this guy is the real miracle doctor?!

Yang Luo was suddenly speechless.

Why do both of them want to worship me as their teacher?

During the day, the old man Huang Tai'an wanted to worship him as his teacher, and at night the fat old man Cao Jisheng also wanted to worship him as his teacher.

Seeing that Yang Luo was silent, Cao Jisheng rolled his eyes and said, "Master, are you here to grab medicine?"

"yes……"

Yang Luo nodded, and then said: "Hey, I haven't agreed yet, so don't scream nonsense."

Cao Jisheng grinned and said, "Master, what medicine do you want to grab?"

Yang Luo was helpless and took out a prescription for elixir and handed it to Cao Jisheng.

Cao Jisheng took the prescription and looked at it for a while but couldn't figure out what the prescription was.

However, he knew most of the medicinal materials in it.

So, he said: "Master, I don't have the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum you want here, but I have a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum."

"real?!"

Yang Luo's eyes lit up.

Thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is naturally difficult to find, but it is not impossible to use century-old Ganoderma lucidum instead.

Seeing Yang Luo's interest, Cao Jisheng told Sun Dezheng: "Xiao Sun, hurry up and get that century-old Ganoderma lucidum."

Sun Dezheng's expression changed and he said: "Master, this hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is the treasure of our store!"

Cao Jisheng's eyes widened: "As long as your master wants it, let alone the treasure of the store, what if I give this medical clinic to your master?"

Yang Luo couldn't laugh or cry immediately. This old man was too funny.

"Yes, Master."

Sun Dezheng nodded and hurried upstairs.

Not long after.

Sun Dezheng ran down with a mahogany box the size of a basketball.

Cao Jisheng took the box and handed it to Yang Luo.

Yang Luo took the box, opened it and took a look. There was a Ganoderma lucidum inside.

Although its medicinal properties are far inferior to those of thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, it is still good.

Yang Luo closed the box and said, "How much is it? Tell me the number."

Cao Jisheng smiled and said: "Master, how can I accept your money? This century-old Ganoderma lucidum is a gift to you."

Sun Dezheng on the side twitched the corner of his mouth and felt pain in his flesh.

He knew that Cao Jisheng spent 10 million to buy this century-old Ganoderma lucidum from an auction.

Now that it is given away for nothing, how can it not hurt?

(End of chapter)
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