"Go, go, little kid, your mother called you home for dinner!"

Zhao Ping'an frowned slightly.

"I'm really Zhao Ping'an, the person you want to pick up. ”

Sun Xiaoxiao and her best friend Ling Yutong glanced at each other, and they burst into laughter.

"Ouch, little brother, if you are the divine doctor Zhao Ping'an, then I will still be the reincarnation of the medical saint Hua Tuo! Okay, don't wander around the street, my sister won't be so easily deceived by you. ”

Seeing Sun Xiaoxiao and Ling Yutong's resolute attitude, Zhao Ping'an could only shake his head helplessly.

"Well, since you think so......"

Bang~

He reached out and snapped his fingers.

I saw a group of bodyguards with a height of 1.9 meters, wearing black suits and black sunglasses, suddenly pouring out from across the street.

Subsequently, a lengthened Rolls-Royce luxury car slowly drove around the corner of the street and slowly stopped in front of Zhao Ping'an.

Zhao Ping'an blinked at Sun Xiaoxiao and the two daughters, who had already been stunned by this scene, and left a sentence with a smile, "Remember, if you ask, let him go to Huasheng Hall to find me!"

After speaking, Shi Shiran stepped into the luxury car.

After the luxury car convoy set off and drove out of the station, Sun Xiaoxiao and her best friend came to their senses.

Sun Xiaoxiao cried with a sad face and wailed: "Yutong, slap me quickly, let me see if I'm dreaming!"

Ling Yutong's mood at the moment was obviously much calmer than Sun Xiaoxiao's, she sighed lightly and said, "Xiaoxiao, did you hear it just now, he just said Huashengtang." I remember that your grandfather used to be a doctor at Watson Hall, right?"

Sun Xiaoxiao was stunned when she heard this.

"Well, I remember when you say that. ”

In fact, Huashengtang in Zhao Ping'an's mouth is the most famous pharmaceutical company in Los Angeles, and it is also a century-old pharmacy.

More than ten years ago, Sun Xiaoxiao's grandfather Sun He Nian was a doctor in Huashengtang before he retired.

In those years, countless patients even traveled thousands of miles to Huasheng Hall in Los Angeles, just to let Sun He Nian and Sun Mingming see a doctor.

Hearing this, Sun Xiaoxiao's face fell, and she couldn't help but say, "Yutong, do you think that kid should ...... Could it really be Zhao Ping'an Zhao Da Divine Doctor?"

Ling Yutong sighed lightly and nodded seriously with a serious face.

"Although I don't want to hit you, but Xiaoxiao, judging from the current situation, he may really be a great doctor Zhao!"

"Ah, it's over, if I let grandpa know that I drove away his uncle, he won't have to kill me alive!"

Just when Sun Xiaoxiao was upset, a sudden bell rang, which directly scared her little heart to a flutter.

Sun Xiaoxiao picked up the phone and looked at it, and found that it was none other than her grandfather Sun He Nian.

"Forget it, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a knife to stretch out and shrink your head, and let me out!"

After Sun Xiaoxiao connected her grandfather's phone, she first knocked on the side in a different way and asked her grandfather about Zhao Ping'an's appearance and age.

And when she got the exact news, she learned that Zhao Ping'an was indeed only an eighteen-year-old boy.

She was silent for a while, and then she let herself out and told her grandfather what had just happened.

At the same time, the Qingyuan villa area of Los Angeles.

In a certain extremely luxurious manor villa, all the holy hands of traditional Chinese medicine set their eyes on Sun He Nian

"Old Sun, you didn't lie to the big guy, can your uncle really cure Mrs. Cheng's strange illness?"

When Sun Henian heard this, he smiled slightly, with a look on his face.

"Lao Li and you Lao Chu, this is not my blowing, my uncle's ability, but it is all over the world, life and death, flesh and bones!"

Lao Chu snorted coldly and said: "Old Sun, anyone can say empty words, but if you don't really have the ability, you only know if you try it, life and death are flesh and bones? If Hua Tuo is alive, he may be able to do it, but now in this world, I don't believe that there are still people who can be as powerful as you say." ”

The people around them quieted down, then looked at each other, and finally nodded frequently.

They also all understand that it is not that Lao Chu deliberately made this gesture, but in fact, all the doctors in their house are people with great skills, and they are all saint-level existences in this medical world, not to mention in this Los Angeles, even if they look at the entire Chunan Province, there is no one whose level of traditional Chinese medicine can surpass them.

Now Lao Sun said that his uncle could cure Mrs. Cheng's strange illness? maybe, but the doctors are light, and they all have reservations in their hearts before they see the real ability.

Sun Henian was so angry that his face was red, some people said that his medical skills were not good, and he smiled and passed by, so he could not be held accountable, but some people said that his uncle's medical skills were not good?

It's just a joke!

How capable my uncle is, can I still not know?

Sun Henian was directly displeased: "Since yesterday I was sure that I couldn't cure Mrs. Cheng's illness, I called my uncle to come over to help, and now he should have arrived in Los Angeles when the time is calculated, and I will ask him to come over to treat Mrs. Cheng's illness later, and when the illness is cured, you will naturally know my uncle's ability!"

Lao Chu smiled: "Old Sun, you don't have to be angry, everyone is rarely gathered together now, and there is only one purpose, that is, to cure the old lady's illness! If your uncle has the ability to cure Old Lady Cheng, we are not in a hurry to be happy! Since your uncle has already arrived in Los Angeles, then you can quickly invite him over, and let us all have a good experience of the ability to see the flesh and bones of the living and dead, right?"

Lao Chu said this in fact, he also gave Sun Henian a step down, although he still disdained Sun Henian's uncle in his heart, but he and Lao Sun are both doctors in Los Angeles, and they don't look up and see each other, and the relationship is not too stiff.

After listening to Lao Chu's words, Sun Henian's face really eased a little, and after snorting coldly, he also understood that Mrs. Cheng's condition was really unbearable, and he immediately called his granddaughter Sun Xiaoxiao, and he didn't know if she had received her uncle at the train station......

But Sun Xiaoxiao picked up the phone, the two exchanged a few words, his face became extremely ugly, he just asked Sun Xiaoxiao to pick up someone, who expected Sun Xiaoxiao to mess up the matter, and drove Uncle Shi away.

Although he knew that Uncle Shi's temperament would definitely not worry about his granddaughter, he and Uncle Shi had not been old for many years, and as soon as they met, they had a trouble, and his old face was not happy.

After hanging up the phone, he looked at the Holy Hands of the Medical Dao who were looking at him and said, "My senior uncle went to Huasheng Hall, you wait for me for an hour, and I will bring my senior uncle back in an hour!"

......

Los Angeles is not big, and Watson Hall is not far from the station, so Zhao Ping'an only took fifteen minutes from the station to reach his destination.

After getting off the Rolls-Royce, the black-clothed bodyguard in front of him opened the way, and he walked slowly in the middle, and the passers-by on the road were amazed by this.

"I don't know if this is the son of that family, can have such a style?"

"Brother Childe, you see that he is obviously a big boss like this, right?"

"Whose big boss can be so young? I'm afraid he's just a student, right?"

"Whether it's a student or a big boss, he's so handsome......"

There were many discussions around him, but Zhao Ping'an ignored these discussions.

Walking slowly into the office building of Huashengtang, there was a person dressed in black waiting at the door of the elevator, looking at the sign on his right chest, he was Zhao Xiang, the general manager of Huashengtang.

He is usually extremely strict with the company's employees, but now he is like a servant.

The employees of the company who saw this scene also guessed Zhao Ping'an's identity.

And as Zhao Ping'an entered the elevator and went up to the top floor of the Huashengtang office building, in the corridor, Zhao Ping'an instructed Zhao Xiang beside him as he walked: "Go and bring up the accounts of Huashengtang over the years, I want to take a look." ”

General Manager Zhao Xiang said yes, then withdrew from the top floor and walked up again.

He handed the company's accounts to Zhao Ping'an, and Zhao Ping'an took a sip of tea and watched it carefully.

That's right, Huashengtang is one of the industries under the name of the medical gate, and Zhao Ping'an, as the head of the medical sect and the absolute helmsman of the six paths of the medical gate, has absolute authority in Huashengtang.

This time, he came to Huashengtang, in addition to investigating the news of the secret file of the medical department, but also to check the accounts of the profits and losses under the operation of Huashengtang over the years.

Zhao Xiang was standing on the side.

After a while, Zhao Ping'an opened his mouth while flipping through the accounts and asked, "What's going on with the secret file of the medical gate?"

Most people in Huashengtang only know that Zhao Xiang is the general manager of Huashengtang, but few people know that Zhao Xiang is directly related to the six ways of medicine.

Zhao Xiang said respectfully: "Yesterday, the major entrepreneurs in Los Angeles held an auction as usual, and someone took out a map of Los Angeles for auction, calling it a clue to the secret volume of the medical door, and I paid a high price to auction it after hearing about it. ”

"Well done. Zhao Ping'an nodded, he thought it was a real medical secret scroll, but he didn't expect it to be just a clue, but it's not bad to have a clue, the medical door secret scroll is his medical treasure, no matter how much it costs, he has to hold it in his hand again.

"But ......" Zhao Xiang looked a little hesitant at this time and said: "In the process of buying this map, there was a mysterious person who also wanted to auction it at a high price, but he didn't have the wealth to us, I investigated, they are not our competitors in Huashengtang." ”

"Is there such a thing?" Zhao Ping'an raised his eyebrows, and directly slapped the account on the table and raised his head.

Not being a competitor to Watson Hall meant that the mysterious man really wanted to get his hands on that map.

Could it be that in addition to their medical sect, there are still people who covet the lost medical secret scroll?

Zhao Xiang gritted his teeth and said: "Moreover, after our people auctioned the clues of the secret scroll, they secretly pursued the news of the person who auctioned the map, and wanted to get more news about the secret scroll from him, but it was ......."

"But what?"

"But when we found the auctioneer's address and went to his house, we found that his house was full of police and forensic doctors, and he had been killed......

Hearing this, Zhao Ping'an frowned.

Mysterious bidder, dead auctioneer......

If this map is really a clue to the missing secret scroll of the medical gate, then in the shadows, there should be a force that they don't know about competing with them.

Who is it......

Zhao Ping'an's thoughts only flashed for a moment, and then he instructed Zhao Xiangdao: "Go and gather more than 20 trustworthy good hands to stand by at any time, Los Angeles, it may be a change......

Zhao Xiang took the order and left.