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Chapter 325 Distrust

"Three years ago."

Zhong Lin finally couldn't help it.

"You are a doctor, why do you ask these things? Can these be related to my dad's illness?"

Zhang Yiming nodded: "It's true. If I'm not wrong, there should be something wrong with your parents' grave. You need to check it out as soon as possible."

"Fortune telling? You can still tell fortunes?" Zhong Gang asked.

"Can you know a little bit." Zhang Yiming said.

Zhong Lin snorted coldly:

"Fethical superstition, how do you make sure that there is a problem with my grandparents' grave. I think you will not be able to cure the disease at all. You are a liar in the world!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Zhang Yiming, Old Jin and Tang Quan changed.

If you say that Zhang Yiming is a liar in the world, wouldn’t you say that Mr. Jin and Tang Quan are also liars?

People are recommended by them.

Zhong Zhiguo quickly interrupted his daughter and said solemnly:

"Doctor Zhang, are you saying true? My illness is really related to my parents?"

Zhang Yiming nodded:

"Well, some dead elderly people, if they are uncomfortable living below, will react to their descendants' children. Anyway, you can ask someone to go and see that your disease has been around for a long time. I guess they are on the grave.

The problem time is not short."

Zhong Zhiguo hurriedly said:

"Xiaogang, call your fourth uncle quickly and ask if they have visited your grandparents' grave recently!"

This fourth uncle is Zhong Zhiguo's cousin, and he is already the third generation.

Because Zhong Zhiguo's family is in Haicheng and his parents are in Yancheng, he can only entrust others to burn incense during festivals.

Zhong Gang called back soon.

"Uncle Fourth said that everything is in good condition for grandparents' graves. They went to burn incense the day before yesterday," said Zhong Gang.

Zhong Lin immediately smiled proudly when she heard this.

"Ha! I'll just say he's a liar in the world. You don't believe it yet. My grandparents' grave is very good. He just said that his father's illness is related to this. This is feudal superstition. You should call the police and arrest him!"

Zhang Yiming's face changed:

"I've said that. If you have any questions, please check if you don't believe it, then I'll leave first."

After saying that, he got up and left.

"Doctor Zhang!"

Tang Quan immediately chased him out.

Zhong Lin complained:

"Old Jin, why do you find someone to treat my father? It's almost the same as a liar when you look at the young man who is only in his early twenties! Have you been cheated?"

Mr. Jin is not feeling bad when he is good at doing bad things.

However, he knew Zhang Yiming's medical skills, otherwise he would not have been recommended.

"No, there is a saying that I didn't lie. Dr. Zhang's medical skills are definitely above me!"

"Okay, Xiaolin, Mr. Jin is my friend, and he is also doing it for my own good. And this young man just took his pulse and knew that I had coronary heart disease, which means that he also has real talents and knowledge."

Zhong Zhi Guodao.

"Old Jin, how did you know this Zhang Yiming?"

Mr. Jin said: "You know, Wei Yuanxing, the boss of Wei Group, he has been having a physical examination here. Some time ago, he suffered a sudden heart attack. Zhang Yiming saved him with a set of acupuncture and helped him cure the disease."

"In addition, Zhang Yiming also saw that there was a tumor in Wei Yuanxing's head without examination. Finally, he used acupuncture to help Wei Yuanxing remove the tumor!"

Zhong Gang was surprised: "Can acupuncture really cure heart disease and a tumor?"

"If it is an ordinary acupuncture technique, it is impossible, but Zhang Yiming used the unique secret lost in our traditional Chinese medicine. Dr. Zhang not only helped Mr. Wei to cure his illness, but also taught me acupuncture techniques.

He didn't let me call him teacher, but in my heart, Zhang Yiming was like my teacher, no difference!"

Old Jin's eyes were full of admiration.

"So awesome?"

When Zhong Lin thought of her previous attitude, she instantly showed a look of regret in her eyes.

"If I had known this, I would have asked him to do acupuncture for my dad. Maybe my dad can be cured as well."

Suddenly she said again:

"Hey, Mr. Jin, you said you can do it, so, then wouldn't you just give my dad acupuncture?"

Old Jin shook his head:

"I am still learning this set of acupuncture method. I am not sure about treating your father. If it is Dr. Zhang, there is absolutely no problem. Moreover, I don't have the silver needles for now. I have decided that before I get to the teacher, it is

You will never use this set of acupuncture, so as not to lose the reputation of this acupuncture!"

"Silver Needle?"

Zhong Zhiguo murmured a few words, then turned his eyes and said:

"Where is your set of black silk needles?"

"Give it to him!"

This is naturally what he refers to Zhang Yiming.

Zhong Zhiguo's eyes widened in surprise:

"He really has that strength, even the silver needle you passed on from your ancestral origin?"

Old Jin nodded:

"You should know that I never lie. If he didn't really have the ability, I would never recommend it to you!"

Now, the three members of the Zhong family are really sure that Mr. Jin is not a joke.

Little did they know that they had missed a huge opportunity just now!

Zhong Lin regretted it even more.

Zhong Gang lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and looked at Old Jin and said:

"Old Jin, you know Dr. Zhang. If you speak, he will definitely give face!"

Old Jin frowned.

"Although Dr. Zhang and I have a relationship with each other half of the teacher, we have not met many times, and I don't know if he will sell me my face."

Zhong Zhiguo suddenly relaxed and leaned against the back of the bed:

"Forget it, life and death are for heaven, I missed it."

Old Jin held his hand and said solemnly:

"Old Zhong, don't give up, I will fight for you!"

Zhong Zhiguo moved his heavy body and said:

"Old Jin, this is a difficult task for you! By the way, you can take a look at this prescription."

Old Jin picked up the prescription left by Zhang Yiming and looked at it.

After a while, his eyes lit up:

"good!"

"This prescription is better than what I prescribed before! The dosage is accurate. Lao Zhong, please try it out with two first. It is absolutely effective!"

"good!"

Zhong Zhiguo asked Zhong Lin to hurry up and get the medicine.

Zhong Gang said with a confused expression:

"Dad, if Dr. Zhang didn't lie, then he said there was a problem in his grandparents' grave. How do you say this? Uncle Fourth has no reason to lie to us."

Old Jin fucked:

"Old Zhong, believe me, Dr. Zhang would not say that for no reason."

Zhong Zhiguo said in a deep voice:

"Let others go back to their hometown and take a good look at your grandparents' grave!"

"I have a friend in my hometown, so I asked him to help me see!"

Zhong Gang went out and called immediately.

On the other hand, after Zhang Yiming came out, he went straight to his clinic.

Tang Quan hurriedly chased after him:

"Doctor Zhang, I'm really sorry."

He said apologetically.

He also has his part to introduce him, and he is also responsible for making Zhang Yiming misunderstood.

Zhang Yiming shook his head:

"Don't do your business."

"Doctor Zhang, why didn't you give the patient acupuncture directly? Your acupuncture technique is so powerful. If you take one injection, will it definitely be cured?"

Tang Quan asked.

Zhang Yiming said:

"I have this ability, but you saw it just now. The family didn't believe me at all. If I had proposed acupuncture rashly, I would have been kicked out long ago!"


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