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Chapter 597 Stability

When Qin Hualin left, Meng Xiangzhong stood up and asked, "Which Master, Taishan Beidou? Why did you ask you to help pass the message?"

In Meng Xiangzhong's opinion, people who can speak such words that are inspiring to him must not be ordinary doctors.

Many national medical masters flashed quickly in his mind, and they were big shots of Mount Tai Beidou-level figures. They just couldn't understand why even those people were really, why did they have to help themselves.

If you want to help, why not come in person?

Ye Jinhuan shook his head and said, "I don't have a master, nor am I a doctor, but I came to you to help me with the doctor. The reason why I know that Qimen Shiba is useful to you is just a coincidence."

Meng Xiangzhong frowned. He absolutely did not believe that Ye Jinhuan was an outsider. He just thought that there might be some inconvenience on the other party and did not tell the truth.

Thinking of this, Meng Xiangzhong said: "Okay, then you can forget it if you don't say it. As for the medical treatment, who will you give me?"

"He." Ye Jinhuan gave up his position and said, "He fell off the cliff before, and his brain damage caused amnesia. Only your acupuncture method can cure him."

Meng Xiangzhong laughed and said, "It's not that I'm shirking, my acupuncture method can't cure my amnesia."

"The Thirteen Needles of Qimen cannot be cured, but it will be enough to increase it to Eighteen Needles." Ye Jinhuan said.

"But what you are talking about is just a theory. At present, even if I understand it thoroughly, I may not be able to use it." Meng Xiangzhong said.

This is the truth. From thirteen to eighteen stitches, it seems that there are only five more stitches, but in fact the difficulty is very great.

Because these eighteen needles need to be prived at the same time.

If an ordinary person wants to complete the thirteen stitches, he has to practice for decades to be accurate.

Ye Jinhuan smiled faintly and said, "Don't worry, I have a special way to make people like you easily use eighteen needles."

Meng Xiangzhong and Liang Jinsong were both shocked. If it were a few minutes ago, Ye Jinhuan said such words, he would probably be beaten out.

But now, the master and apprentice dare not act rashly, but instead have some expectations in their hearts.

Even if it is fake, they will not suffer any losses, but what if it is true?

Thinking of this possibility, both of them were shining in their eyes.

When Meng Xiangzhong invited Ye Jinhuan to the practice room, guests also came to Liu Zhonghan's house. He was also a former subordinate of his family. He is now a famous catering tycoon in the provincial capital.

This catering tycoon named Yang Guoliang was the one who heard that Liu Huimin came back alive and came to visit him.

As a result, I found out that I was taken to Meng Xiangzhong to treat her illness by Ye Jinhuan.

After hearing about this, Yang Guoliang first asked Ye Jinhuan about the details. After Liu Zhonghan explained, he looked at the second master.

Perhaps because he let go of the burden in his heart, the second master now seems old and not as energetic as before.

If you don't pay attention, you just think he is an ordinary retired old man.

Although he was Liu Zhonghan's old comrade-in-arms, Yang Guoliang did not take it seriously and just shook his head and said, "If the young man you mentioned has no background, I'm afraid this trip will be in vain."

"Ah? Why?" Liu Zhonghan asked.

"Because Mr. Meng has a lot of patients, the appointment number has been scheduled until next year, and there is not enough connections. I want to see him for treatment, but I don't know if I have to wait until the year of the Monkey, Horse Month," Yang Guoliang explained.

The young man next to him showed a hint of ridicule and said, "Not all doctors are so easy to see. Grandpa Liu, you asked a person who doesn't know how to take Uncle San to see a doctor. This is a mess!"

Liu Zhonghan's expression was a little awkward. He really didn't know that Meng Xiangzhong had so many patients. As for whether Ye Jinhuan could take Liu Huimin to meet the other party successfully, Liu Zhonghan had no idea at all.

To be fair, Ye Jinhuan is a good at doing business and seems to have strong technical abilities, but medicine is another category.

No matter how powerful a scientist is, even if you win the Nobel Prize in Physics, you will not be able to go on stage to perform surgery on someone.

Yang Guoliang said: "Wander has a good relationship with Dr. Meng's little apprentice, otherwise he would come here now."

Yang Yunda is Yang Guoliang's son.

Liu Zhonghan was delighted when he heard this and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, then go quickly, don't delay!"

At this time, the second master suddenly said unhappily: "What are you going to worry about? Since Ye Jinhuan took the initiative to take the third brother to see a doctor, he must be sure. They have not come back yet, how can you know that you can't see the doctor named Meng?"

The second master said this purely because he felt that the words of the two people were meant to belittle Ye Jinhuan.

That was his best grandson. The second master, who could not rub the sand in his eyes, naturally couldn't bear it.

Yang Guoliang smiled and before he could speak, Yang Yunda squinted his eyes and said, "Old man, you know you are Grandpa Liu's old comrade-in-arms, so let me tell you a little more. Dr. Meng has been famous for many years, and there are countless nobles from all over the world who come to see him. It is hard to see him when you meet him. Is your family the richest man in the world or the lord of a country? Do you really think you can see whoever you want?"

"We are indeed not the richest man in the world, nor the ruler of a country, but I believe that what Ye Jinhuan wants to do will definitely be able to do!" said the second master.

"Haha, excessive self-confidence is conceit, do you understand?" Yang Yunda mocked.

The second master was so angry that he trembled all over. He was laughed at by a young boy. He really wanted to slap him.

Liu Zhonghan was also a little unhappy. Even if what you said was true, can’t you be more polite? This is my old comrade-in-arms who have been through life and death together!

Yang Guoliang and his son didn't care about the second master at all, but when they saw Liu Zhonghan's unhappy look, they both restrained a little.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Afterwards, Yang Yunda turned around and left, while Yang Guoliang stayed to accompany Liu Zhonghan and other news.

Liu Zhonghan knew that the second master was unhappy, so he took him to the vegetable garden outside to pick vegetables and said, "Old Ye, don't be angry, the two of them are kind-hearted..."

"I know they are kind-hearted, but why do they have to step on Ye Jinhuan with kindness?" said the second master.

Liu Zhonghan smiled and said, "Look at you, why do you still have the temper of a donkey? As long as you can cure the third child's illness, I will apologize to that boy Ye Jinhuan afterwards."

Although Liu Zhong's Chinese words were tactful, the second master still heard the meaning and said, "Don't you believe Ye Jinhuan?"

"It's not that you don't believe it..." Liu Zhonghan laughed dryly and said, "The main reason you have been abroad for a long time. We have a strong sense of humanity in China. Sometimes you have to rely on acquaintances to do things. I admit that Ye Jinhuan is a capable young man, but seeing a doctor is another matter. This is not a question of whether you believe it or not."

"You!" The second master turned his face angrily and said, "Anyway, I believe Ye Jinhuan can do it!"

Liu Zhonghan did not make any comments. The more he said at this time, the more he would be, the more likely he would be to have conflicts.

But he really didn't have much trust in Ye Jinhuan in his heart.
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