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Chapter Fifty-third

The two men turned their heads to look at Erzhuzi, looking like fools, which made Erzhushi tremble, and a bad premonition suddenly arose in his heart.

Just when he wanted to fan the flames again and urge the two men to take action.

The two of them suddenly turned to look at Zhang Xiaofan. The man in the lead said respectfully: "Master Zhang, our Director Zhao has invited you. I wonder if Master Zhang has time to go?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhang Xiaofan was confused and determined that Zhao Yulan might really be sick, and he began to worry.

Er Zhuzhu, seeing the two people being so respectful to Zhang Xiaofan, instantly understood that he might have misunderstood before. Thinking of the words that slandered Zhang Xiaofan along the way, his thighs felt hot on the spot, and then a smell of uric acid spread.

"You...you are not here to kill him?"

The two of them ignored Erzhu, and one of them asked Zhang Xiaofan very respectfully: "This person said a lot of bad things about Mr. Zhang along the way, and the illness of the villagers this time was also caused by this boy. Could you please tell me what Mr. Zhang should do?"

How to dispose of it.”

Zhang Xiaofan's mouth twitched slightly, he had already guessed that this matter must be related to Er Zhuzhu.

"Let him be!"

Erzhu, who was trembling with fear all over, suddenly froze when he heard Zhang Xiaofan's words.

He quickly asked to confirm: "Are you sure you let me go?"

Zhang Xiaofan nodded, then waved his hand to signal him to get out.

The reason why Er Zhuzhu was placed was because Zhang Xiaofan knew that Er Zhuzhu was definitely not the only one responsible for drugging the villagers, because that kind of medicine was extremely special and Er Zhuzhu would definitely not be able to buy it.

Although he was left to forcefully interrogate him, and perhaps to identify his accomplices, Zhang Xiaofan did not have that time at the moment.

The two men from the Zhao family looked at each other, wondering why Zhang Xiaofan was so generous and tolerant of those who had harmed them.

"When I cure the villagers' diseases, I will go to Zhao's house with you."

After half a day's work, Zhang Xiaofan managed to heal all the villagers around noon.

But just as he was about to follow the two of them to Zhao's house, Xiao Yunfeng ran all the way panting and found Zhang Xiaofan.

"Brother Xiaofan, I have inquired about the matter clearly. Miss Zhao's third daughter is indeed ill, and her illness is not serious. But I don't know if it is Miss Xiaolan."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded slightly: "I know everything. Now I'm going to the Zhao family. You can investigate Dr. Feng's matters by yourself first. I'll be back soon."

After saying goodbye to Xiao Yunfeng, he started heading to Nanyang City.

Xiao Yunfeng stood there until the car Zhang Xiaofan was sitting in disappeared, feeling suddenly empty in her heart, as if she had lost something extremely important.

"I will wait for you to come back, and Dr. Feng will also wait for you to come back."

As the car was speeding along, Zhang Xiaofan asked the two of them about Zhao Yulan, but they said nothing, which made Zhang Xiaofan even more worried.

About two hours later, the car drove off the highway and drove into the city. After a short time, it passed through the busy city and stopped in front of a villa in the suburbs.

This is a noble private villa, and you can tell at a glance that it is the residence of a wealthy family. The high fence is surrounded by beautiful roses and thorns; there are expensive sofas and seats in the yard, and the sunlight is slanting down, making it mottled.

The light and shadow reflect the luxury of the yard.

As soon as you step into the door of the villa, waves of refreshing fragrance hit your nostrils, making you feel refreshed and a little bit like being in nature.

In the room in the villa, Zhao Anguo was sitting on the sofa carefully, seeming to be thinking about something.

"Director Zhao, Master Zhang is here."

Zhao Anguo raised his head and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, then forced out a smile.

"Sure enough, there are talented people from generation to generation. I didn't expect you to have such high medical skills at such a young age."

He was straight to the point and not muddled at all, which made Zhang Xiaofan feel a little comfortable.

"Dr. Zhao, you are still getting stronger and stronger, and your majesty remains undiminished!"

"Haha, you are quite interesting." As he said that, Zhao Anguo waved his hand and motioned for the two men to step back.

"You should know the reason why I invited you here, right?"

In fact, Zhang Xiaofan is a little confused now. If Zhao Yulan is really the daughter of the person in front of him, then he and Zhao Yulan have lived together for five years. Doesn't the person in front of him know at all?

After thinking to no avail, only after seeing the third young lady of the Zhao family can we be sure whether it is Zhao Yulan or not.

"I heard that Third Miss was ill, and Director Zhao thought highly of me, so he sent someone to bring me here to show Third Miss."

"Yes, you are right, and I also like the way you speak, but before you treat Qing'er, you must convince me that you have real ability."

Zhang Xiaofan nodded: "That's no problem, but I have conditions to treat Miss Third."

After several conversations, Zhao Anguo still had a very good impression of Zhang Xiaofan, neither humble nor overbearing, and he spoke with great confidence.

Zhao Anguo appreciated this very much.

"As long as you can cure Qing'er, I can give you anything you want except the stars in the sky."

With that said, Zhao Anguo picked up the phone and said: "Bring the people up."

Not long after, the door opened and a man walked in pushing a hospital bed.

Zhang Xiaofan used his mind-observation skills and discovered that the person on the bed was not Zhao Yulan, but a young man.

"This person is a manager of our Zhao Group. He encountered a car accident during a business trip a few years ago and became a vegetative state. If you can revive him on the spot, you will be qualified to treat Qing'er."

Zhang Xiaofan sneered in his heart, he didn't believe him, why did he invite him here? Sure enough, these big business bosses were too suspicious and too cautious in doing things.

"Okay, if I heal this person on the spot, you must do one thing for me now."

Zhao Anguo nodded slightly and waved his hand to signal Zhang Xiaofan to start.

Zhang Xiaofan walked slowly to the hospital bed and carefully examined the patient's detailed condition using mind-observation skills.

This person's central nervous system was indeed injured due to trauma. In addition, he lost too much blood during the injury, resulting in severe insufficient blood supply to the brain, so he has not been able to be revived to this day.

This kind of symptom is not worth mentioning in Zhang Xiaofan's eyes. He only needs to use the reversal method in Hunyuan Jue to reversely recover his injured nervous system.

Then he directly took out a few silver needles, slowly inserted them into several acupoints, and secretly ran the Hunyuan Jue to reversely transform the patient's damaged nervous system.

Time passed little by little, and Zhao Anguo's face gradually showed some disappointment.

'It seems that I was deceived by that guy Feng Zhengyuan. Fortunately, I tried it out first, otherwise Qing'er would have been fooled by this guy in vain.'
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