Seeing that Han Shouzheng questioned Ye Tianlong's medical skills, Han Junling hurriedly said, "Grandpa, Tianlong's medical skills are very clever, let him help you see."
As soon as she finished speaking, Wang Fengxia shouted: "Jun Ling, do you want to hope that your grandfather will die soon? You have already made an appointment with the old miracle doctor. Why do you have to ask Ye Tianlong to help your grandfather treat his illness?
I don’t even have a medical qualification certificate. If there is any problem, who will bear it?"
Murray hurriedly echoed: "Auntie is right. Grandpa is a decades-old disease. How can he find someone to treat it? It's too vague."
Han Junling had no expression on his face and didn't say anything.
He turned his head to look at Ye Tianlong.
Ye Tianlong patted her shoulder to show comfort, and then he said to everyone: "Since you don't believe me, what else can I say? Then I will accompany you to meet this descendant of Jiang Ziya.
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After the words fell... Ye Tianlong turned around and walked towards the door.
Han Junling and Murray supported the old man from left to right.
After everyone left the Han family.
The Han family followed Murray in a business car to drive the road in front.
Ye Tianlong drove behind the business car.
Two cars drove towards the old miracle doctor's mansion, one in front and one behind.
In about an hour, everyone arrived at their destination.
The old miracle doctor's mansion is located in a courtyard house in the suburbs.
The air here is fresh, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, and the mountains and rivers are beautiful.
Generally, these hermits, or people who claim to be masters and immortals like to live in such places.
It can not only show one's identity, but also seek peace and tranquility.
After everyone got off the car, they saw a lot of luxury cars parked at the gate of Siheyuan.
This is obvious that I came here to visit the old miracle doctor.
At this time... Han Dongcheng walked towards Ye Tianlong: "Tianlong! I know who the old miracle doctor Murray is looking for. He just told us in the car."
"Who?"
Han Dongcheng explained: "The old miracle doctor's name is Jiang Yin! He is very famous among the people. He is relatively low-key and does not like to pursue the list, so he has been living in seclusion in the countryside."
"According to rumors outside, he is the 158th generation descendant of Jiang Ziya, and his medical skills are very clever. It seems that the old man's stubborn disease will definitely be cured this time."
Ye Tianlong sneered: "I can't tell the truth clearly now, just go in and take a look."
Ye Tianlong said this, but he didn't even believe what Han Dongcheng said just now.
He doesn't care about anything else, as long as the old man claims to be a descendant of Jiang Ziya, he must be a fake.
Han Dongcheng said again: "Actually, I know that Murray is helping our Han family like this to attack Jun Ling. Don't worry, I must be on your side. Just your mother, she can't make any big waves."
"But don't say that Murray has that kind of thought about your mother, I feel bad when I hear it."
Ye Tianlong grinned and patted Han Dongcheng on the shoulder: "Dad, I'm not reminding you, Murray's reputation in the outside world is all about all ages. Who knows what he thinks, you will still have more in the future
pay attention to."
After saying that, Ye Tianlong raised his eyebrows and walked towards the gate of the courtyard.
Seeing Murray knocking at the door, Ye Tianlong held his arms and leaned against the door, looking at him with a sarcastic appointment: "Didn't you make an appointment? Why didn't anyone open the door for so long?"
Murray said sinisterly: "He is an old miracle doctor, so he is naturally a little arrogant. I said that if I made an appointment, I thought I was like you, and I could only brag and be obscene in my mind."
Ye Tianlong smiled and didn't answer.
At this time... the gate of the courtyard opened, and a teenage boy stood at the door and looked around: "Are you here to see the ancestor for treatment?"
Murray hurriedly bowed and said respectfully: "Little Master, please inform the ancestor, and then say Murray asked for a meeting. I have made an appointment with him before."
The little boy said, "I remember you, you are Mr. Mu, the ancestor has already told you, come in!"