Zhao Shizhuang and Zhao Zhuliang had obviously already greeted everyone, and no one talked about the unpleasant things of the Mu family, but asked about Zhong Hao's situation over the years.

In the past 20 years, almost all of them have worked hard to avenge the Zhong family, and they have also worked hard to help Zhong Hao earn a big business, although they have not seen Zhong Hao a few times in the past 20 years, but everyone has put the little young master 'Zhong Hao' in a very high position in their hearts.

And they also saw Zhong Dongyan's shadow from Zhong Hao's body, which made it easy for them to substitute for it.

They were all cultivated by Zhong Dongyan at the beginning, sent them abroad for further study, and helped them solve their worries, Zhong Dongyan can be said to be kind to them.

Being ungrateful is not ungrateful, when the Zhong family was destroyed, it was for this reason that these people got together.

It's just their kindness, but it has been used by Mu Lingyun for twenty years.

Zhong Hao could feel everyone's concern, he didn't really talk about his previous life, he just said that he was admitted to Mingzhi Private College with excellent grades, and then worshiped an old Chinese medicine doctor as a teacher and learned the art of acupuncture.

At this point, Zhao Shizhuang and the others did not suspect anything, although Zhong Hao is not very rich and expensive now, but he is not bad.

"Alright, let's go in first, the little ones should be in a hurry inside."

After waiting for Zhong Hao to speak roughly, Zhao Shizhuang shouted loudly to everyone.

"Yes, yes, let's go in first." Zhao Zhuliang also spoke, and then motioned for everyone to enter the courtyard together.

Zhong Hao naturally didn't have any opinions, he just wanted to see who Zhao Shizhuang was talking about.

In fact, he had already guessed something in his heart, but guessing by guess, it was still different when he actually met.

Under the leadership of Zhao Shizhuang, a group of more than 20 people entered the gate of the courtyard.

Blade didn't go in, and in his opinion that this was a gathering between Zhong Hao and the old courtiers of the Zhong family, he, an outsider, didn't want to get involved in anything.

Only then did he walk into the gate, and Zhong Hao saw thirty or forty young men and women standing in the courtyard at first glance.

The young men and women were about thirty years old, and several were in their forties.

Zhong Hao just glanced at it, and he was faintly surprised in his heart.

Most of these young men and women are very good in terms of dress and temperament, and they are all the type of senior white-collar workers or business elites at first glance, but among these people, what really caught Zhong Hao's attention was a young man in a wheelchair.

The young man was in his Chinese New Year's Eve, and although he was in a wheelchair, he seemed to be like an axis between these young men and women, and everyone seemed to be revolving around him.

The young man is sven, wearing a pair of black-framed eyes, giving people a very wise feeling.

And between Zhong Hao's looks, the eyes of these young men and women were basically locked on Zhong Hao's body, because among all the people who came in, there was only Zhong Hao as a 'stranger'.

Zhao Zhuliang directly pulled Zhong Hao's sleeve and walked in front of these young men and women, and then introduced loudly: "Okay, let me introduce you first, he is Zhong Hao, the future heir of the Zhong family." ”

"Hello everyone, I'm Zhong Hao."

Zhong Hao also introduced himself, the appearance of these young people is more or less similar to Zhao Zhuliang and his old courtiers, thinking about it, these young men and women should be the children of Zhao Zhuliang and their old courtiers.

Although Zhao Zhuliang and them are subject to the restrictions of the agreement, their sons do not need them, and it can be seen from these young men and women that Zhao Shizhuang and their training of their children are undoubtedly very good.

Waiting for Zhong Hao to say hello, the young man in a wheelchair let a woman behind him push him and walked towards Zhong Hao, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to Zhong Hao and said very politely: "Zhong Shao, hello, my name is Zhao Zihua, and I am Zhao Zhuliang's son." ”

"Zhong Shao is too outside, you can call me Zhong Hao." Seeing that the other party was very polite, Zhong Hao also responded very politely.

He didn't like the name Zhong Shao, because it reminded him of Qin You's people, so in comparison, he preferred others to call his name directly.

"Okay."

Zhao Zihua didn't say anything polite about the salutation, and after answering, he directly turned around and said to the young men and women behind him: "Everyone come here, you all introduce yourself to Zhong Hao first." ”

Zhao Zihua's prestige among these young men and women is obviously very high, and listening to what he said, everyone walked over to Zhong Hao one after another.

After all, it was the first time to meet, and there was definitely no way to be enthusiastic, but everyone's attitude towards Zhong Hao was very polite and friendly.

They were all older than Zhong Hao, and when the Zhong family fell, many of them were already in their teens or even twenties.

They all knew that Zhong Dongyan had helped their parents and their families, and they all went to the best schools with Zhong Dongyan's help, and some of them were even arranged to study abroad.

Therefore, they will not reject anything for Zhong Hao, and they are still very welcome.

The idea in their hearts is actually the same, that is, to help Zhong Hao as much as possible, so that the Zhong family can rise in Jincheng again.

For them, the resurgence of the Zhong family has long been a common goal between their two generations.

Zhong Hao originally thought that this time he might need some time to establish a good relationship with everyone, but he didn't expect everything to be so smooth.

However, this seems to be quite normal, it is because of Zhao Shizhuang's loyalty to the Zhong family that they have been used by Mu Lingyun for twenty years, and this loyalty is the premise of all this.

After writing down everyone's names, Zhong Hao's gaze turned directly to Zhao Zihua's legs, and then asked, "Zihua, is your leg injured?" ”

Zhao Zihua was also calm, and replied directly: "Well, I was hit by a car a few years ago, and then I lost consciousness. ”

Listening to what Zhao Zihua said, Zhao Zhujun's face was a little more gloomy.

He is such a son, but a ruthless car accident directly paralyzed Zhao Zihua's legs, although he has always insisted on the treatment of traditional Chinese medicine, but there has been no improvement in the past few years.

The expressions of those young men and women were similar, and there was more pity and regret in their eyes.

"What did the doctor say, what was the problem?" Zhong Hao then asked, with a faint expectation in his eyes.

Zhao Zihua didn't keep anything, and responded: "The nerve is damaged, several nerves have been necrotic, and the operation is no longer treatable." ”

There is also a bit of regret in his tone, no one wants to become disabled and become a paralyzed patient who can only rely on a wheelchair to move, and Zhao Zihua doesn't want to, but after several years of treatment, he is almost dead set on the treatment of his legs.

It's just that Zhong Hao's face has a faint smile.

In fact, he has been looking for an opportunity to test the extent to which psionic energy can restore and repair nerve tissue, but he has never found a good opportunity.

And at this moment, Zhao Zihua's situation is undoubtedly an excellent opportunity for him, if he can, he doesn't mind helping Zhao Zihua heal his legs, and then give these old courtiers of the Zhong family a super gift.

Therefore, Zhong Hao didn't think much about it, but said directly to Zhao Zihua: "Zihua, I have learned some medical skills, let me help you take a look." ”

"Zhong Hao, you ......"

Zhao Zihua's nerves were obviously stunned for a moment, he originally thought that Zhong Hao was just asking with concern, but he didn't expect Zhong Hao to want to help him with treatment.

His first reaction was not only an accident, but also disbelief, not only him, but also Zhao Zhuliang, and everyone in them were a little unbelieving.

Although Zhao Zhuliang and the others have all heard Zhong Hao say that they have worshipped an old Chinese medicine doctor as a teacher, Zhong Hao's age is too young after all, and Zhao Zihua has not seen those so-called famous doctors in recent years, but almost all the examination results are the same.

In this case, they naturally didn't believe that Zhong Hao could cure Zhao Zihua's injured and paralyzed legs.

However, Zhao Zihua himself reacted first, and he did not refuse, but asked Zhong Hao: "Zhong Hao, are you going to check here?" ”

"Well, you can just pull up some of your pants."

Zhong Hao responded very simply, and then took out his needle box directly from his arms.

Zhao Zihua was also very crisp, he pulled up the slightly loose trouser tube a little, and grabbed it with his hand so that it was convenient for Zhong Hao to check.

Next to him, a young man quickly moved a chair for Zhong Hao.

Zhong Hao sat down directly at the chair, and then took out the silver needles one by one and pierced them into the acupoints around Zhao Zihua's calf.

At the same time, Zhong Hao directly introduced the spiritual energy that had been prepared long ago into those acupuncture points, and immediately, the nervous tissue in Zhao Zihua's body was almost completely displayed in front of Zhong Hao.

Feeling the situation of the nerve tissue in Zhao Zihua's legs, Zhong Hao's brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

The nerve tissue between Zhao Zihua's legs is not only seriously damaged, but many nerve tissues are even necrotic, in this case, it is true that any surgery is useless.

Even with psionic energy, for the powerful recovery ability of neurons, Zhong Hao was not absolutely sure that he could restore Zhao Zihua's necrotic nerves.

Seeing Zhong Hao frowning, Zhao Zihua's face also showed a faint smile.

There was nothing to be disappointed about, because he had known what the strong fruit would be like.

(To be continued)