Looking at the two old men, Zhou Qishan was so frightened that his legs softened and he knelt on the ground. Finally, Mrs. Zhao ordered the hospital staff to send them out.
He also sighed, watched the two people leave, and then glanced at Zhao Xuan lying on the hospital bed.
"Ms. Zhao's body is very weak and she cannot perform massage for the time being. I will prescribe three pills later and you will take them in order. It won't take long and you will be able to walk in about two weeks." Zhou Qishan said with a smile.
No one dared to say anything, but Mrs. Zhao finally said: "Thank you very much, the miracle doctor. Dr. Xu, please take the miracle doctor to the pharmacy to get some medicine..."
Zhao Luohe also hurriedly said: "Thanks to the miracle doctor this time, I have already prepared a banquet and will greet the miracle doctor later..."
The two of them were really shocked by Zhou Qishan.
It wasn't like Zhou Qishan had never seen a wealthy family before, so he didn't say much. He just nodded and followed Dr. Xu.
Zhao Luohe watched Zhou Qishan disappear at the door, and then asked: "Son, where did you find this... miracle doctor?"
Zhao Pu started talking a lot, but he was really confused.
It was Weng Yuanhao who added some of the ins and outs before the Zhaos and his wife understood most of it.
"This Master Zhou Qishan is a master of internal martial arts, and his level is very high. Even I am ashamed of myself!
According to him, this medical skill should be inherited from his family. He has already glimpsed the peak of martial arts at such a young age... In this martial arts world, such a long history is rare." Weng Yuanhao is a descendant of a noble family after all.
Knowing what the head of the Zhao family wanted to hear, he simply expressed his feelings.
Although the Zhao family knew about Zhou Qishan's medical skills and supernatural powers, they never expected that he had such a background. They knew Weng Yuanhao's strength well, and even Weng Yuanhao said he was ashamed of himself... What kind of monster is this?
They were horrified when they heard this. Although martial arts seems to be in decline nowadays, in fact, real masters can control the overall direction of the situation. Such masters...
Weng Yuanhao finally said: "Please two of you think more about how to calculate."
Zhao Pu also said: "Brother Xiaoshan is the most powerful character I have ever seen...you still don't believe it..."
Zhao Luohe touched the boy's head and laughed and said: "Okay, okay, this time you finally did something serious. I will give you credit."
Mrs. Zhao thought for a moment and said, "Luohe, what happened against Xuan'er this time is probably aimed at our Zhao family. We should be more careful."
"What the lady said is..."
"Furthermore, something unexpected happened to Xuan'er. The elders of Jiming Temple mentioned this matter to us once before, but we didn't pay attention, and it just led to disaster... I want to go to Jiming Temple in person to fulfill my vow, what do you think?
?" Mrs. Zhao was mentioning an old incident.
At that time, Zhao Xuan was born, and the Zhao family was very happy, so they went to Jiming Temple in person.
However, there was a Zen master in Jiming Temple at that time. He looked at Zhao Xuan's face, shook his head and asked why.
But it was said that although this girl looked very rich and noble, and she had the appearance of a noble person, she was destined to suffer disaster and would not be able to escape easily.
At that time, Zhao Luohe refused to listen and thought he was here to fight the autumn wind, and even cursed a few times. Unexpectedly, after so many years, it finally came true.
Zhao Luohe frowned, but he was a staunch materialist. When he heard his wife speaking like this, he hesitated.
But he also knew that his wife was very independent and capable, and most of the things he decided could not be changed. He was silent for a moment and said, "There are external risks this time. If you go, you must take Master Weng with you..."
Mrs. Zhao smiled slightly, "Don't we have a better candidate?"
Zhao Luohe quickly reacted, "You mean..."
"Son, how is your relationship with Master Zhou?"
"He has a very good temper. He even said that I am his friend, and he is also very righteous..." Zhao Pu scratched his head, but he actually didn't know what he was doing.
"Why don't you discuss with Master Zhou whether we can go to Jiming Temple together?" Mrs. Zhao spoke softly and said with a smile, "Son, I think you have made many friends over the years, so I would like to invite your sister to help me."
My benefactor, it must not be a difficult thing, right?"
Weng Yuanhao took a look at Zhao Pu. This boy was actually a little proud. It had to be said that Mrs. Zhao was very sure about her son and knew exactly what this boy lacked the most.
Zhao Pu didn't even know that his mother had set him up, so he patted his chest and said: "Mom, don't worry, I will definitely tell you that this matter will be settled. Besides, I also heard what Brother Xiaoshan said, my sister's
After the condition is stable, it is best to let him help with massage.
This way he can recover faster, and I guess we will have to keep him at our house for a few more days."
Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Luohe looked at each other in confusion. After all, they were businessmen, so they were more thoughtful, and they secretly became suspicious.
Weng Yuanhao on the side said: "Master Zhou lives in seclusion in the mountains. He is a person who lives in poverty and enjoys Taoism. Unless he has such a state of mind, he cannot cultivate to such a high level. For him, a single medical skill can rob hundreds of millions of family property...
He doesn't have to."
"By the way, the miracle doctor came this week and cured Xiaoxuan. I don't know what happened to the medical fee." Zhao Luohe suddenly said.
In fact, over the years, in their circle of wealthy people, there are still occasional rumors about doctors with exquisite medical skills. However, the demands of these doctors are so great that even wealthy families cannot afford them. Many miracle doctors are fond of evil practices and far away.
Beyond ordinary people's imagination.
There are many people who have gone bankrupt due to the torment of medical treatment, and there are also many families whose vitality has been greatly damaged by it.
But most people are willing to spend this money, for no other reason than to live a few more years. This has been the case with emperors throughout the ages, let alone small characters like them. Who wants to die? Or they want to die well.
Just stay alive?
But thinking that this miracle doctor didn't talk about it at all, they were worried that he would make some unreasonable demands.
Money is a small matter, but I'm afraid that it will be difficult to meet the request, which will offend the boss and cost my daughter's life!
Now it happened to be lost and found again. If it were lost like this again, not to mention Zhao Pu, both parents would be driven crazy!
The ward fell into dead silence for a moment.
Not long after, someone opened the door and came in, followed by Dr. Xu. Behind him was a small metal cart filled with many medical bags.
Zhou Qishan was explaining to them the methods and precautions for decoction, and he explained it thoroughly.
Dr. Xu is from a serious academic background, and he also benefited a lot from listening to it.
"Divine Doctor Zhou, you are indeed a miracle doctor. You understand the medicinal properties of this medicinal material... I am so flattering that I can't keep up..."
Zhou Qishan smiled and said, "Practice makes perfect."
When he entered the ward, he found that everyone was looking at him, and he couldn't help but asked with a smile: "What are you looking at me for? Is there anything wrong with my face?"
Zhao Luohe on the side finally plucked up the courage to ask: "This... Divine Doctor Zhou, how much does your consultation fee cost?"