Lu Zian no longer paid attention to others, closed his eyes, and carefully recalled the symptoms and secret recipes for stroke in "The Magical Doctor".

After confirming that was right, he opened his eyes and said to Huang Yaru, "Come on prescription paper and pen!"

"Okay, OK!"

Huang Yaru quickly took out a pen and a prescription paper and gave it to him.

Since she met Lu Zi'an in the He family's mansion last time, and experienced the prophecy of bloody disasters, witnessing his wife being drugged by Zhao Tianhao, and revealing the woman pretending to be disfigured, she has inexplicably felt that Lu Zi'an was an upright and trustworthy person.

Since he is so sure, maybe some miracle will happen.

When Lu Zian was about to finish writing, he suddenly looked at Huang Shiren again, wanting to speak but stopping.

Huang Shiren smiled casually and said, "If you regret it, you can stop now. I don't have to bet with you, and I don't need a long-term worker, haha!"

"Thank you for being so kind!"

Lu Zian still expressed his gratitude to him for being able to say this at this time.

"I went, I thought you were so awesome. I just pretended to be exposed and I was about to show off, so I surrendered?"

He Shengguang immediately said with contempt.

Several young men from the He family next to him also laughed, "I knew this would happen for a long time. How could a cowardly son-in-law be cured? There is also a secret recipe to learn how to be a good son-in-law, hehe." "Who said I gave up!"

Lu Zian glared at them, and then said to Huang Shiren, "So, since this is a secret recipe, of course I don't want to leak it. So, I divided the prescription into two pieces of paper, asked Dr. Huang to take one piece to grab the medicine, and asked a doctor to take another piece to grab the medicine at will. After the medicine is caught, the prescription will be destroyed immediately. You can't read the prescription, and no one else can read it. Is it OK?"

"Oh, so you are going to say this, yes, you should do it completely, just follow yours!"

Of course Huang Shiren understood.

In fact, he didn't care about Lu Zi'an's secret recipe, because he still doesn't believe Lu Zi'an knows any secret recipe.

Soon, Huang Yaru and a doctor from Mingren Hospital took a prescription to get the medicine.

"Oh my God, Dr. Huang, who prescribes this? It's definitely not you, nor do you look like your dad?"

When I first arrived at the Chinese medicine store, the old white-haired Chinese medicine doctor in the Chinese medicine store screamed.

He already knows the styles of Huang Shiren, a famous miracle doctor in Huahai.

"Oh, how can you tell at once?"

Huang Yaru was a little curious.

"To be honest, although you and your dad are more famous than me, I am still slightly better in terms of medication.

Did you know that this prescription is amazingly similar to the style of one the previous few days, it’s so amazing!”

“Oh, a few days ago?

What disease should be cured? Who prescribed it!”

When people among the fellows talk about the industry, they naturally have something to say, not to mention that this matter reveals strangeness, Huang Yaru is even more interested.

"I don't know who prescribed it. A young man in very ordinary clothes came with a prescription. He said that it was a friend who traveled around the world for him to prescribe it.

I wanted to see the person who prescribed the prescription. That was the real genius doctor, the medicine for treating amnesia. At that time, I missed the medicine of Resurrection Grass and the medicine of Changming Flower. I also asked him to go to the Qinghai Plateau to find medicine. I don’t know if he found it. Today’s prescription is exactly the same as the style of that day!”

When the old Chinese doctor said this, he suddenly shouted "uh", his eyes widened, "No, no, Dr. Huang, no, your prescription should be used to treat stroke, incomplete, incomplete, if it is complete, it will definitely be cured. Wow, I have never thought about it for a lifetime to think about it!"

"ah!"

After hearing the old Chinese doctor's words, Huang Yaru was even more shocked on the spot.

Oh my God, this prescription was prescribed by Lu Zi'an. The old Chinese doctor could tell at a glance that it was divided into two halves.

And the last time, he was a person dressed in ordinary clothes. Was it the last time that Lu Zi'an prescribed and came to get the medicine in person?

However, she couldn't say explicitly that if Lu Zian really understood medical skills, he would have always been hiding, and he would have his own difficulties.

So he smiled and said, "Yes, we have two people going to get medicine at two places. The secret recipe was also given by a mysterious person. We cannot disclose it. But uncle, your Chinese medicine level is indeed higher than ours. You can see it at a glance. I admire you, admire you!"

"Oh, I understand. It must be this strange man who is afraid that the prescription will be stolen by others. OK, understand, understand!"

The old Chinese doctor suddenly realized and hurried to get the medicine.

A gentleman does not take away what others love, so don’t force him without fate.

After taking the medicine, he respectfully returned the prescription to Huang Yaru.

He said very respectfully, "If I could introduce my friend whom I know that young man, I would be very grateful to you!"

"Everything is fate!"

Huang Yaru smiled.

Then, in front of the old Chinese doctor, the prescription was torn, and a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "He said, I can't keep the prescription!"

After returning to Mingren Hospital, the medicines caught on both sides were summarized.

The medicine was ready in less than half an hour.

Lu Zian took the medicine and entered a room alone. He came out after two minutes, and then said to He Shengguang, "You can feed the medicine to grandpa, after all, he usually loves you the most!"

"OK!"

He Shengguang was very happy this time.

Of course it's not that he really has to be grateful to his grandfather.

Instead, he thought that this cowardly son-in-law did not know any medical skills. After taking the medicine he prescribed randomly, he would definitely speed up his return to heaven, which would make himself and his father breathe a sigh of relief.

In addition, if the cowardly medicine kills my grandfather, you can also send him into the cell, killing two birds with one stone.

Although everyone was watching He Houcheng who had been fed the medicine, most people were not hopeful. Some people wanted to see He Houcheng thrust his legs to see the King of Hell, while others wanted to see Lu Zi'an embarrassingly show their eyes on how to give the Huang family an explanation.

Only Huang Yaru, who had heard the old Chinese doctor's words, really held a little hope in her heart, and looked up and down at He Houcheng on the hospital bed.

"Half an hour has passed, it's a waste. I just said that after half an hour, people can wake up. Where?"

Half an hour later, He Shengguang looked at Lu Zi'an with a smile on his face and said coldly.

The He family next to them all looked at Lu Zi'an like a circus, all laughing at him.

"Oh, forget it, you should do it yourself!"

Huang Shiren shook his head with a wry smile.

Oh my god, I was a miraculous doctor and I wasted more than an hour with a son-in-law who had mental problems.

"Bang, bang" At this moment, He Houcheng on the hospital bed suddenly felt like an explosion of a corpse, and his body bounced up and down, shaking the bed so hard that it made a series of sounds.

Oh my god, the person next to him had his hair standing up and he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Is this a look back or is it really a corpse explosion?
Chapter completed!