Tang Xinru thanked Wu Liang for treating the student who was injured by himself last time and resolved the misfortune for herself.

At this time, he tried his best to help Wu Liang, just to repay the kindness of the last time, but he didn't expect that he inadvertently created a new situation for the hotel.

She personally took Wu Liang to the finance to settle the account, and then said to Wu Liang with a smile: "Little Divine Doctor, last time I was in a hurry, and I didn't have time to ask your name?

"Hehe, Sister Tang, don't call me a miracle doctor, my name is Wu Liang, I am the village doctor of Qingshan Village, Liantan Town, you can call me by my name directly, or call me Liangzi like the villagers!"

Wu Liang replied with a smile: "I am a rural village doctor, and naturally I am also a farmer, I don't think there is anything wrong with being a farmer!"

"It's not...... Brother Liangzi, don't get me wrong!"

Seeing that Wu Liang seemed to have misunderstood what he meant, Tang Xinru explained repeatedly: "My ancestors are also from the countryside, and I don't mean to look down on the peasants at all. Just think ......"

Speaking of this, Tang Xinru paused for a moment, and then said to Wu Liang with regret: "Brother Liangzi, your medical skills are even praised by Qiao Lao.

With your achievements, even if you sit in the city hospital for consultation, you don't have to worry about eating and drinking, but why are you still running around for life and working hard to grow vegetables?"

"Hehe, Sister Tang, you don't know, these vegetables I grow are extraordinary!"

Seeing that Tang Xinru still didn't understand herself, Wu Liang didn't have much to explain, so she had to write down her mobile phone number on a piece of paper and hand it to her: "Next time if your hotel still needs food, you can call me!"

"Huh?"

Tang Xinru was a little puzzled, but she was about to leave Wu Liang's contact information, so she took the note immediately.

"Sister Tang, that's it, I'll go back first, and I'll contact you next time!"

Seeing Tang Xinru put away the note, Wu Liang smiled and was about to leave, but heard Tang Xinru say with some embarrassment: "Brother Liangzi, please wait......"

"Sister Tang, is there anything else?"

Seeing Tang Xinru's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Wu Liang couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

"That's right, Brother Liangzi, you have excellent medical skills, I think...... I'd like you to ask a friend of mine to see a doctor......"

Tang Xinru thought about it again and again, and finally spoke to Wu Liang.

"Ask me to see a doctor?"

Wu Liang was stunned when he heard this, and asked in amazement: "Sister Tang, I don't know who this friend of yours is, and what kind of disease does he suffer?"

"This ......"

Tang Xinru hesitated, but she sold it to Wu Liang.

"Brother Liangzi, don't ask yet, I'll know when I take you to see it!"

couldn't help but say, Tang Xinru took Wu Liang's hand and walked to the Buick he parked outside.

There was no way, seeing that she trusted herself like this, Wu Liang had to get in the car.

Tang Xinru drove for about half an hour and stopped before coming to a luxury villa.

Although Yi'an can only be regarded as a fourth-tier city, with the rise of domestic real estate, housing prices are also rising.

With such a luxury villa in front of him, even a person like Wu Liang who has not been to the city a few times knows that it is worth a lot of money, and the cost must be at least more than 10 million.

There is no doubt that those who can afford to live in such a mansion are either rich or expensive!

"Let's get out of the car!"

Tang Xinru parked the car and got out of the car first.

"Sister Tang, you won't tell me that such a rich man wants to ask me, a rural village doctor, to treat him, right?"

Wu Liang followed Tang Xinru out of the car, and when he saw the luxury villa in front of him, he said with emotion.

"What's wrong with the village doctor? Brother Liangzi, don't be ashamed of yourself, I believe that your medical skills are better than those pretentious famous doctors in big hospitals!"

Tang Xinru glanced at Wu Liang and sighed with emotion.

"Miss Tang, you're here!"

Just as Tang Xinru and Wu Liang were walking side by side towards the villa, they saw an old man who looked like a housekeeper and came forward with two subordinates.

"Well, Zhuo Bo, is Yuying at home?"

Tang Xinru nodded to the butler and asked.

"In the inner hall, several experts from the Provincial People's Hospital and the Municipal Hospital are going to have a consultation for the old lady today, and the young lady is accompanying the old man!"

Zhuo Bo agreed, looked at Wu Liang suspiciously, and asked puzzledly: "Miss Tang, is this ......?"

"This Mr. Wu Liang is the doctor I invited to treat Grandpa Zhuo. ”

Tang Xinru gave a brief introduction to Wu Liang, and then asked Zhuo Bo to meet the road in front of him and walk into the villa.

The villa has a pleasant view and looks like a small park. However, when he learned that he was going to treat the old owner of this villa, Wu Liang didn't have the heart to enjoy the scenery, and silently followed behind Tang Xinru and Zhuo Bo.

"Dr. Pei, I wonder what the results of your consultation with the experts were?"

Before Wu Liang and the others could enter the inner hall, they heard a burst of talking from inside.

"Alas, Mr. Zhuo, it's not that I can't do my best, but that Mrs. Zhuo's illness is really ......"

The person who asked the question just now was the owner of this room, Zhuo Feifei, the helmsman of Zhuo's Group.

And the one who took over his words and was sighing was Pei Xingtong, a Western medicine expert invited by the Zhuo family from the provincial hospital.

Pei Xingtong is the vice president of Wanjun Provincial Hospital, and an expert in cardiology and brain medicine in China. But after he and the medical experts had a consultation with the old lady of the Zhuo family, they could only issue a critical illness notice to the Zhuo family.

"Mr. Zhuo, you should mourn and change, Zhuo Lao's cerebral thrombosis has reached the point of being terminally ill, I'm afraid time is running out!"

"Ahh......h

Seeing that so many famous doctors were helpless about his old father's illness, Zhuo Feifei was suddenly extremely sad, and the whole person stood on the spot.

His father, Zhuo Yijian, was a veteran cadre who participated in the counterattack against Vietnam when he was young and had outstanding achievements.

The old father's cerebral thrombosis was because he had suffered a gunshot wound to the brain back then, although the doctor performed a craniotomy to remove the warhead and save his life, but the blood congestion in the brain has not been cleared, which has left this sequelae that has accompanied the old man for decades.

When the old man was young, he had good resistance and could still carry it. But as I get older, I often get sick, and after the onset of the disease, I faint for a few days in a row, and the situation is becoming more and more unoptimistic.

"No! Grandpa will be fine!"

Zhuo Feifei was at a loss here, but he heard the eager voice of a young woman beside him: "No matter what, I will never give up! I want to find famous doctors all over the world to treat my grandfather! Western medicine is not good, so I will go to Chinese medicine!"

"Chinese medicine?"

Hearing the woman mention Chinese medicine, Pei Xingtong couldn't help but let out a sneer: "Miss Zhuo, Chinese medicine is the worst medicine in the world, there is no one, and it is even a liar medicine."

I might as well tell you the truth, your grandfather's illness can't be cured even by the cutting-edge technology of Western medicine, so don't count on Chinese medicine......"

"Hmph, which ignorant villain, who has no ability to save people, dares to speak out here and slander Chinese medicine?"

Just when Pei Xingtong was talking in the room, he heard a sharp voice interrupt his speech.