"Mr. Hong, then I will notify a patient to come here immediately."
Zhou Wenchang said impatiently.
In the past two days, he was not in the mood to treat illnesses because he was waiting for Hong Yu to come to teach him the ancient medical technique of "Nine Soul-Reviving Needles".
Several family members of patients came to seek medical treatment, but they were all declined by him, so it came in handy at this moment.
He quickly took out his cell phone from his pocket and dialed the number of a family member of one of the patients.
Soon, the call was connected.
Zhou Wenchang said: "Boss Liu, please bring your daughter over now."
Boss Liu on the other end of the phone was overjoyed when he heard this: "Mr. Zhou, are you willing to take action?"
Zhou Wenchang said: "Boss Liu, please bring your daughter over first."
Boss Liu responded: "Okay, I'll take my daughter there now."
After hanging up the phone, Zhou Wenchang said to Hong Yu:
"Mr. Hong, it may take a while for the patient to come over. You have to wait for a while."
"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry."
Hong Yu waved his hand, not in a hurry, since he had nothing to do anyway.
"Mr. Hong, please sit down first. I'll get you a cup of tea. Let's drink tea and chat while we wait."
Zhou Wenchang invited Hong Yu to sit on the chair in the living room.
Then he personally poured a cup of tea for Hong Yu, which was very considerate.
"Grandpa, look what treasure I picked up today."
While Hong Yu and Zhou Wenchang were chatting, a pleasant voice suddenly sounded from outside the door.
Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.
Then, a young woman with a ponytail and a blue dress hurried in holding a wooden box.
The woman is in her early twenties, has exquisite facial features, a tall figure, a well-shaped figure, and an aristocratic temperament. She is definitely a stunning beauty.
Hong Yu was attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him, and his expression was slightly startled.
'This must be Mr. Zhou's granddaughter. I didn't expect her to be so beautiful.'
Hong Yu praised in his heart.
"Wanrou, you are such a big person, and you still yell and scream all day long. How can you behave like this?"
Zhou Wenchang stood up, looked at his granddaughter who hurried into the house, and scolded: "Didn't you see that there are distinguished guests at home?"
Distinguished guest?
Zhou Wanrou looked stunned, and then she noticed Hong Yu sitting in the living room.
She looked at Hong Yu carefully several times, with a bit of disbelief in her eyes.
In Jiangling County, there are only a handful of people who can become the honored guest in Grandpa's mouth.
But those people are either billionaires or high-ranking government officials.
Nothing like this one today...just a young boy wearing very ordinary clothes.
Although he was somewhat handsome, she had never seen anyone in Jiangzhou become her grandfather's guest because of his handsomeness.
'Grandpa is lying to me, isn't he?'
Zhou Wanrou muttered in her heart.
Then, she looked at Hong Yu with a look of disbelief:
"Are you really my grandpa's distinguished guest? Why don't I feel like you at all?"
"Tell me the truth, did my grandfather lie? You are actually a patient who came to my grandfather for treatment."
Hong Yu: "..."
How can I look like a patient when I am so energetic?
"presumptuous!"
Before Hong Yu could reply, Zhou Wenchang on the side started scolding him.
"You girl, your speech is becoming more and more unruly. Are you the one who speaks to distinguished guests like this?"
"Why don't you apologize to Mr. Hong quickly?"
Zhou Wenchang said in a commanding tone.
Zhou Wanrou curled her lips, feeling very unconvinced.
I thought to myself, the other party is just a little kid. Even if he comes from a big family, Grandpa, you won’t be so cruel to me, right?
"Huh, I'm not apologizing. I didn't say anything wrong."
Zhou Wanrou was very stubborn and felt that she was right and refused to apologize at all.
She pointed at Hong Yu and said: "Look at him, he is only as old as me. Who would know that he is your distinguished guest, grandpa?"
"I mistakenly thought he was your patient. Isn't it normal?"
"Girl, you still dare to make such strong arguments like this, right? It seems that I dote on you too much, which makes you more and more lawless and arrogant."
"I order you now to kneel down and apologize to Mr. Hong."
Zhou Wenchang was so angry that he blew his beard and stared, really angry to the extreme.
He finally invited Hong Yu to teach him ancient medical skills. If he succeeds in learning, the Zhou family's medical skills will reach a higher level under his hands.
Maybe he will leave a significant mark in the history of Chinese traditional medicine in the future.
If Hong Yu offended someone because of his granddaughter's ignorance, then he would really regret it.
Zhou Wanrou saw that her grandfather was really angry, so she didn't dare to be petty and talk back. She stood aside with her head lowered, feeling very aggrieved.
Ever since he was a child, his grandfather Zhou Wenchang has never been so cruel to him.
Today, I was asked to kneel down because of an outsider.
She couldn't accept this gap. Her nose felt sore, her eyes were red, and she felt like crying.
"Humph, it's all the fault of this damn guy in front of me. She wants me to kneel down and apologize to her, no way."
She glanced at Hong Yu and secretly held a grudge in her heart.
"You're not kneeling down yet, are you?"
Seeing that his granddaughter remained indifferent, Zhou Wenchang became even more angry.
This made Hong Yu feel a little embarrassed as he sat aside, and said quickly:
"Mr. Zhou, you spoke harshly. Your granddaughter thought I was your patient. It was just a misunderstanding. There is no need for you to be so angry."
Hong Yu is not a petty person, and he will not be upset at all because Zhou Wanrou said that he is not like a distinguished guest, but like a patient.
If it weren't for chance that I had received the inheritance of Wuji Immortal Medicine, I would indeed not be qualified to be a distinguished guest of a medical family like the Zhou family.
"Grandpa, listen, people say it's a misunderstanding."
Zhou Wanrou said, her hatred for Hong Yu slightly reduced, this guy is not too hateful.
"shut up."
Zhou Wenchang glared at his granddaughter.
Zhou Wanrou was so scared that she closed her mouth again.
Zhou Wenchang shook his head helplessly, turned to look at Hong Yu, and said respectfully:
"Mr. Hong, thank you for being rich and not having the same experience as my granddaughter Wanrou. I would like to apologize to you for Wanrou's rudeness just now."
With that said, Zhou Wenchang bowed to Hong Yu.
Zhou Wanrou was stunned by this scene.
Who is grandpa? How can he be so respectful to this young boy?
She felt very incredible.
For a moment, I became very curious about Hong Yu's identity.
"Mr. Zhou, there is no need to apologize, it's just a small matter."
Hong Yu stood up and held up Zhou Wenchang's waist with both hands.
He is still not used to the overly respectful attitude of others towards him.
Zhou Wenchang breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that Hong Yu really didn't take his granddaughter's offense to his heart seriously.
"Okay, Wanrou, if Mr. Hong doesn't care about you, just go back to your room."
Zhou Wenchang was afraid that his granddaughter would cause trouble again, so he immediately dismissed her.
"Grandpa, I can go back to my room anyway. Why don't you help me identify whether the porcelain I just bought from the antique market in the city today is real or fake."
Zhou Wanrou obviously didn't realize what her grandfather Zhou Wenchang meant, and quickly handed the wooden box she was holding in front of his eyes.
Zhou Wenchang said with a straight face, "Didn't you see that Mr. Hong and I have something to discuss? We'll talk about appraising the porcelain later."
"Okay, I get it."
Zhou Wanrou stuck out her tongue playfully, retracted her arms half-heartedly, and was about to turn around and leave.
Hong Yu suddenly said: "Mr. Zhou, I am somewhat interested in the porcelain in the box in Miss Zhou's hand. Why don't we take a look at it together? We can watch it while waiting for the patient to come over."
Zhou Wenchang smiled and said: "Since Mr. Hong is elegant, of course it's okay."
"Wanrou, quickly show Mr. Hong the porcelain in your hand."