Seeing that Hao Ren finally agreed to go, Aunt Wang was very happy: "Then let's go now, the Huo family's cars are waiting below!"

Hey, this old lady is determined to win!

"Don't be busy," Hao Ren said, "I still have a few patients over there, all of them are still with needles, I want to pull them out!"

Saying that, Hao Ren hurriedly came to the TCM physiotherapy department. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 The patients were lying on their beds, with silver needles on their backs, waists, and necks. Hao Ren saw that the time was almost up, so he started the needle and sent them out the door.

Aunt Wang was so anxious, she followed behind Hao Ren, saw that Hao Ren was fine, rushed to help him take off his white coat, helped him pick up the acupuncture bag, and then pulled him into the elevator.

The flower bed in front of the hospital was not a parking area, but a Mercedes-Benz S600 was parked at this time. Hao Ren said more: "Who really has no quality, parking the car here, won't it affect our ambulance?

"This is the Huo family's car, specially here to pick you up!" Aunt Wang said embarrassedly, "I must pay attention next time!"

Hao Ren was so embarrassed that he wanted to slap himself. He made up his mind and never spoke again.

At this time, the door of the Mercedes-Benz opened, and a handsome young man wearing sunglasses pointed to Hao Ren and asked Aunt Wang, "Is this the Doctor Hao we are going to pick up?"

Aunt Wang took Hao Ren's arm and smiled, "It's him." There are too many patients to leave. If I hadn't found the dean, he might not have been idle until the evening!"

Hao Ren laughed in his heart: "This old lady will really put gold on my face!"

When the young man saw that Hao Ren was younger than himself, there was a trace of disdain in his eyes, and he didn't believe that there was such a hairy "miracle doctor" at all. Even so, he still stretched out his hand: "Hello, my name is Huo Hanshan!"

Hao Ren didn't care about his attitude, smiled and shook his hand: "Fortunately, my name is Hao Ren!"

Huo Hanshan had probably never seen anyone who claimed to be a "good person" so much, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"My name is really Hao Ren, Red Ear Hao, Ren of Benevolence and Righteousness!" Hao Ren explained.

Only then did Huo Hanshan understand, smiled knowingly, and beckoned Hao Ren and Aunt Wang to get into the car. Mercedes swept away and drove out of the hospital.

The car went around the city, picked a road with few people, and then got on the elevated highway and went straight to Xishan.

As the capital of Jiangnan Province, Longcheng is also a famous historical and cultural city and a tourist attraction, with five districts and four counties under its jurisdiction. Among them, Shizhong District, Xishan District, Nanhu District, and Linjiang District are all beautiful scenery, and only the plain area is dirty, messy, and poor, just like a big construction site.

Xishan belongs to the Xishan District, which is named because it is located in the west of the Dragon City. With lush vegetation, numerous historic sites and intact ecological protection, it is recognized as a livable place in China. Therefore, the government built a sanatorium here, and dignitaries built villas here.

Mercedes went up the West Mountain, detoured in the ancient tree-lined avenue, and after more than half an hour, it stopped in front of a less conspicuous mountain gate.

Huo Hanshan, who had been silent all the way, pointed to a gate covered with vines in front of the car, and said to Hao Ren, "It's here!" and then he honked his horn.

Hao Ren followed Huo Hanshan's gesture and looked, only to see that there were four strong characters on the two gates: "Yujia Mountain House." He smiled. Yujia synthesized the word "Huo", presumably this is the private residence of the Huo family.

The person inside the gate heard the horn of the Mercedes Benz and immediately someone opened the door. Huo Hanshan slowly drove the car into the courtyard inside.

When I entered the gate, I realized that there was no other world. Just looking at that yard, it is at least a few thousand square meters. There are more rockeries that are more than 100 years old, green plants with swaying postures, and artificial lakes with koi gushing, Hao Ren looks out of the car window, and the scenery everywhere makes him breathtaking.

Huo Hanshan parked his car in front of a small three-story building. Hao Ren got out of the car by himself first, and then helped Aunt Wang down.

Huo Hanshan said: "Doctor Hao, please follow me!"

Hao Ren made a gesture and said "please". In fact, he is an easy-going and almost casual person, and he has always been informal. But when I got here, I couldn't help but pay attention to it.

Huo Hanshan brought Hao Ren and Aunt Wang into the villa. They followed the stairs and went up to the second floor.

Directly across the staircase is a large living room, richly decorated. In the face of such an environment, Hao Ren is a turtle, a little unable to open his eyes.

On the sofa in the living room, there were several old men. All of them have white hair like snow, but they are full of style. Some of them were drinking tea, some were contemplating, and some were talking in whispers. A middle-aged man with a big belly served tea and poured water for them, seemingly as their sidekick.

Hearing the footsteps of the three people, several old men looked up and ignored them. The middle-aged fat man set his sights on Hao Ren.

Huo Hanshan didn't pay attention to them either, and directly took Hao Ren to the bedroom separated from the living room by a wall. Aunt Wang naturally followed in.

The bedroom was large, and the snow-white silk was covered with a person, and because the face was facing inward, only a lock of green silk could be seen.

There were several people standing next to him, both men and women, all of whom did not say a word. In the middle of a chair, there sat an old lady with a childish face, her eyes were staring at the bed, and her eyes were full of love.

Huo Hanshan coughed lightly and said to the old lady, "Grandma, Doctor Hao is here!"

The old lady turned her face and looked at Hao Ren, her face had changed from love to majesty: "You are Hao ......"

Hao Ren's heart jumped when she stared at him, knowing that the old lady was suspicious of him. At this time, he had no choice but to face the difficulties: "I don't dare to be a divine doctor, my surname is Hao Mingren." Chi Er Hao, benevolent and righteous benevolence!"

Aunt Wang behind Hao Ren also helped: "Auntie, this is the Divine Doctor Hao I told you, a needle saved my life." Last time he was still lame, and in less than a month, he healed his leg!"

As soon as Aunt Wang's words were finished, someone suddenly said later: "Curing your illness is nothing, maybe you are not sick at all!"

Hao Ren looked back and saw that several old men who were in the living room outside just now had already followed. At first, they didn't know that Hao Ren was here to treat the disease, so they were indifferent to him, and when they heard that he was a "miracle doctor", they immediately questioned him. When one person speaks, the others follow suit.

Hao Ren said: "I have been lame for more than 20 years, and there are so many people watching. Could it be that I have been pretending to be for more than 20 years, you pretend to show me!"

Pretending to be sick can pretend to be twenty years, not to mention anything else, no one can do it with this perseverance alone.

The old man who spoke just now thought about it, then stopped dwelling on the matter, and asked again: "Boy, are you a Chinese medicine doctor or a Western doctor?"

"Traditional Chinese medicine. Hao Ren remained silent.

"Which school?"

"Longcheng University School of Medicine. ”

"Who did you learn from? He Zicheng? Liang Man? Or Bai Xingwen?"

When Hao Ren was in college, the professors who taught Chinese medicine were indeed He, Liang, and Bai, but he listened to the tone of the old man and didn't seem to take these people seriously.

"I have studied with a lot of professors, and all three of them you said!"

"These are all my nephews, you can ask them when you go back, do you recognize me Feng Yizhi?"

Hao Ren was taken aback. In the Chinese medicine community of Longcheng, if anyone has never heard of Feng Yizhi, don't mix it up in this area.

In all TCM pulse diagnosis, the index finger, middle finger and ring finger of the right hand are used to hold down the patient's three parts: inch, guan and ruler respectively, while Feng Yizhi uses one finger to cut the pulse. This person comes from a family of traditional Chinese medicine, has superb medical skills, and once boasted: "An index finger, try all the Jiangnan pulse." ”

Feng Yi pointed to several old men and the middle-aged man behind him, and they all laughed. Because there are patients in the room, they don't dare to be too presumptuous. It seems that they all look to Feng Yi's finger.

Hao Renxin said: "I don't believe that you can dominate the Chinese medicine world in Dragon City, I will bring someone out to see if you can eat it!"

Thinking of this, he smiled and said, "I still have a teacher, but he didn't officially take my class, just passed me some tricks by chance!"

"Who is it, you name it, ninety percent of them are also my juniors!" Feng Yizhi was very disdainful.

"Chen Zhengde!"

"Is it him? Are you talking about Old Monster Chen?" Feng Yi looked at Hao Ren fixedly, and several old men behind him also opened their mouths wide, unable to speak.