Su Yang chatted with the brother and sister and learned about their situation.

The elder brother's name is Wu Chuanyang, and the younger sister's name is Wu Xiyue, who is from Hanxi Province.

Their grandmother was seriously ill and could not be cured by many medical treatments. This time, I heard that there was a miracle doctor conference, so I took my grandmother here with the attitude of giving it a try.

Wu Chuanyang is a person who is more outgoing and kind. After chatting for a while, they became acquainted with each other, and said with a smile: "Brother Su, do you two also go to the mountains to seek medical treatment? If you go to the mountains to seek medical treatment, I suggest that you bring the patient with you and treat them directly in the mountain." If you don't bring a patient, those miracle doctors may not be able to treat the patient!"

Su Yang smiled faintly and said, "We're not here to seek medical treatment. ”

"Oh?" Wu Chuanyang couldn't help but be stunned: "Then ...... you guys?"

"We're here to attend the Divine Doctor Conference!" said Su Yang with a smile.

"Huh?" Wu Chuanyang was suddenly stunned, and looked at Su Yang in shock: "It turns out that Brother Su is also a miracle doctor?"

"Hmph!" Wu Xiyue next to her scoffed: "Divine doctor, brother, do you think this is possible? Why do you believe everything people outside say? What kind of bullshit divine doctor can he be at his age? I think he is a charlatan, he wants to fish in troubled waters!"

Jiang Zi'er frowned, this Wu Xiyue spoke very harshly, which made people very unhappy.

"Xiyue, don't talk nonsense!" Wu Chuanyang hurriedly scolded and said embarrassedly: "Brother Su, I'm really embarrassed, my sister has been spoiled by me." ”

Su Yang ignored Wu Xiyue and said calmly: "I have some relationship with Hua Lao, and I got the invitation from him!"

Wu Chuanyang suddenly realized that Hua Lao had been on the mountain for a long time, and as a famous figure in China, it was normal for Hua Lao to have an invitation over there. Su Yang relied on his connections to come over, which was normal.

In fact, Wu Chuanyang was also puzzled in his heart. After all, Su Yang was too young, such a young divine doctor, how could it be?

"I'll just say it!" Wu Xiyue said triumphantly: "With his virtue, can he still be a miracle doctor?"

"Shut up!" Wu Chuanyang scolded angrily, Wu Xiyue pursed her lips, but she didn't dare to say any more.

"I'm sorry!" Wu Chuanyang apologized embarrassedly: "However, Brother Su can get an invitation from Hua Lao, which shows that Brother Su has a good relationship with Hua Lao." Hua Lao is a highly respected champion in our domestic medical community, and Brother Su will follow Hua Lao and become a miracle doctor in the future, which must be just around the corner!"

Su Yang smiled lightly and said nothing, and they were also lined up at this time. Jiang Zi'er took out the invitation card and was about to hand it over. At this time, several cars rushed over in a rampage from behind, and came directly to the intersection of the mountain.

The people of the Medical Holy Gate guarding the intersection also frowned, there are so many people here, no one dares to do such an arrogant thing?

"Hey, get the car back!" a man scolded.

At this moment, the car door opened, and more than a dozen people stepped out of the car in unison.

The leader was a young man with a lofty expression, with a cold expression and good looks, which directly attracted Wu Xiyue's attention as soon as he got out of the car.

The young man waved his hand, and a middle-aged man with a sharp-nosed monkey cheek immediately walked out next to him.

"Master, I'm really sorry. We are from the Yang family in the United States, and you should have heard of it. Our head of the house is too sick and needs to be maintained with instruments, and it is more troublesome to get out of the car, so I try to put it on this side. For the sake of the patient, please make it convenient!"

The middle-aged man said, handing a bank card to the man.

Although this man is a member of the Holy Gate of Medicine, in fact, they all belong to the outer disciples and do not belong to the inner disciples. Although he is in the Holy Gate of Medicine, he can't learn much useful things, and to put it bluntly, he is doing miscellaneous work in the Holy Gate of Medicine.

They still have families and lives outside, so the people of the Holy Gate of Medicine may not care about money, but they have to care. The money in this bank card is at least one million, which is not a small amount for them.

The man understood, a smile crossed the corner of his mouth, and he nodded: "Since there is a hidden secret, then we can't be too rigid." It's okay, just stop here!"

"Thank you, master!" The middle-aged man smiled, and immediately arranged for the people behind him to enter the mountain, completely ignoring Su Yang and the others here.

Wu Xiyue looked at these people with an excited face, and said in a low voice: "Brother, did you hear it just now? They are from the United States, and they are from the Yang family of the United States!"

"I heard it!" Wu Chuanyang nodded, his expression was always calm.

"Isn't the eldest uncle from the Yang family in the rice country?" Wu Xiyue said in a low voice: "Forget it, this is our relative?"

"It seems to be, right?" Wu Chuanyang scratched his head: "Oh, we haven't met our eldest uncle, and we have nothing to do with the Yang family in this rice country, so don't think about these things!"

"How can that work!" Wu Xiyue hurriedly said: "Brother, this is the Yang family of the Mi Kingdom, and they are our relatives." After a while, if you go into the mountains, maybe you can help us with anything?"

After speaking, without waiting for Wu Chuanyang to speak, Wu Xiyue walked straight to the young man's side and put on a sweet smile: "Brother, hello!"

The young man glanced at Wu Xiyue in surprise, this Wu Xiyue looked pretty good, and the young man's expression was slightly soothed.

"Hello. The young man nodded and replied, "Are you?"

"My name is Wu Xiyue......" Wu Xiyue smiled: "You just said that you are from the Yang family of the rice country?"

"Yes, is there a problem?" the young man said: "I am Yang Lihua of the Yang family!"

"Oh, it turned out to be Brother Yang, I heard my eldest uncle mention it. Wu Xiyue immediately said.

"Your eldest uncle?" Yang Lihua said strangely.

"Yang Ding'an, who is also a member of your Yang family......" Wu Xiyue said.

"Yang Ding'an?" Yang Lihua obviously hadn't heard of this name, and looked at the middle-aged man next to him when he heard the news.

"A small branch, during the Chinese New Year, you can come and meet the head of the family!" the middle-aged man said in a low voice.

Yang Lihua suddenly realized that the so-called New Year's visit is actually equivalent to having no status in the Yang family.

If it is really recognized by the Yang family, you can usually come to visit. If you can only come during the New Year, it is a dispensable existence.

Yang Lihua is one of the main heirs of the Yang family, so naturally he will not take these little people seriously.

However, at this time, Wu Xiyue ran to the door by herself, and Yang Lihua, a veteran of flowers, of course would not let go of this opportunity.

"I see. Yang Lihua immediately smiled: "In this way, then we are still our own people." ”

"Yes, that's why I called you brother!" Wu Xiyue was overjoyed, and immediately stood beside Yang Lihua, as if she was very intimate.

Yang Lihua also enjoys this feeling, although he has read countless women. But this kind of school-flower-level beauty sticks it on his body, and he is still willing to accept it.

(End of chapter)