Chapter 122: Zhu Zhaomei, the young master of the Zhu family

There are so many suspicions in Mulan that Long Jun can't doubt her without doubting her.

Just as Long Jun locked his eyebrows and thought deeply, Cui Feng and his assistant hurriedly returned to his consultation room.

In the consultation room, many patients are waiting in line for Cui Feng to come back to see a doctor, and only a few patients do not need to wait in line, for example, Zhu Zhaomei, the young head of the Zhu family who has VIP tickets......

The Zhu family is the largest family in the capital of China, with industries all over the country, and the family is even more proficient.

Cui Feng glanced at Zhu Zhaomei, and pretended to be surprised: "Hey, Young Master Zhu, what kind of wind blew you here?" ”

Zhu Zhaomei is about twenty-two years old, very handsome, and is the Prince Charming that many girls dream of.

"You are Cui Feng?" Zhu Zhaomei did not answer the rhetorical question.

"Exactly!" Cui Feng nodded, and then looked at an old man beside Zhu Zhaomei, and pretended to be excited: "Hey, isn't this the world-famous Zhu family's head Zhu Daxia?" It's so good that I've finally had the pleasure of meeting this great hero! ”

Zhu Zhaomei glared at Cui Feng fiercely and said, "Don't talk nonsense!" Why don't you hurry up and help my old man see a doctor? ”

"Okay, okay, I'll help him see a doctor right away!" Cui Feng picked up the stethoscope and put it on the heart of the head of the Zhu family, whose eyes were closed, and listened very carefully.

Zhu Zhaomei didn't tell Cui Feng about his grandfather's strange illness, but just wanted to see if this legendary Cui Feng was really good at his medical skills?

"Young Master Zhu, your old man's illness is not an ordinary illness." Cui Feng took away the stethoscope, pondered for a while, and said, "If I'm not mistaken, then he should have been injured by the world's unparalleled domineering sword qi." ”

"Yes!" Zhu Zhaomei nodded and said, "Since you can see my old man's injury, then, Divine Doctor Cui, you should have a way to heal him, right?" ”

Cui Feng didn't answer and asked: "Your old man is good at kung fu, and the realm has gone to the Danjin Great Perfection, how can he be injured?" ”

"Why do you ask so much?" Zhu Zhaomei said coldly: "You just need to heal the disease!" ”

In fact, the reason why the head of the Zhu family was shaken off by the sword qi and dying was because earlier, when he and Zhu Zhaomei came to the bustling city to discuss business, they met the owner of the mysterious organization of the island country, and they had a life-and-death contest with each other, so they were injured.

At first, the head of the Zhu family thought that he would be able to recover after a period of recuperation, but unexpectedly, he could not recover at all. Now he has broken meridians, like a wasted man.

During this time in the bustling city, although Zhu Zhaomei took his old man to see many famous doctors, he still could not completely recover from his injuries.

Zhu Zhaomei heard that Cui Feng's medical skills were excellent, so he took the head of the Zhu family to the First People's Hospital of the prosperous city for medical treatment.

Cui Feng looked embarrassed, and said helplessly: "I'm sorry, Young Master Zhu, your old man's injury is too serious, please forgive me for not being able to heal it." ”

Zhu Zhaomei frowned and said, "Aren't you a miracle doctor?" How can a mere injury not be treated? ”

Cui Feng pretended to shake his head helplessly, and said, "I can't help it, you see, your old man's meridians have been broken, even if he is in the world, he can't be cured." ”

Zhu Zhaomei snorted coldly: "You haven't really healed yet, how do you know that you can't be cured?" ”

Cui Feng was respectful to Zhu Zhaomei on the surface, but in fact, he had already secretly scolded Zhu Zhaomei for being self-righteous in his heart.

The head of the Zhu family slowly opened his hazy eyes and sighed lightly: "Forget it, Zhaomei, since he can't be cured, then why should we be strong?" ”

"Old man, he doesn't want to help you heal at all, okay?" Zhu Zhaomei's face became extremely ugly.

"I know my own injuries best!" The head of the Zhu family sighed: "We are all people who practice martial arts, and the broken meridians mean that the martial arts are lost." ”

"No!" Zhu Zhaomei's eyes showed an unwilling look, and she frowned and said, "Grandpa, you have practiced martial arts since you were a child, and your foundation is solid, as long as you reshape the meridians, you can instantly recover your strength." ”

"How easy is it to reshape the meridians?" As a sect master, how could the head of the Zhu family not understand the truth?

Cui Feng secretly said in his heart: "If you want to reshape the meridians, you must absorb more than eighty percent of the doctor's power, so I won't be so stupid!" ”

Zhu Zhaomei was silent, as a martial artist, he naturally knew the consequences of the broken meridians, and this kind of consequence was even more serious than he imagined.

The reason why Zhu Zhaomei brought the head of the Zhu family to seek medical treatment was because he hoped to meet a divine doctor who could make his old man's injuries recover instantly even if he didn't need to reshape the meridians.

At this moment, a female nurse beside Cui Feng said to Zhu Zhaomei: "Young Master Zhu, you don't have to worry, perhaps, there is a person who can cure your old man's injuries." ”

Zhu Zhaomei was stunned and hurriedly asked, "Who?" ”

"Long Jun!" The female nurse laughed.

"Long Jun?" Zhu Zhaomei was surprised.

"Young Master Zhu, Mo Fei, do you know him?" The female nurse asked.

"I don't know!" Zhu Zhaomei shook her head, and then asked, "Is his medical skill really so powerful?" ”

The female nurse nodded and said, "Otherwise, I'll take you to see him right away." ”

"Good!" In desperation, Zhu Zhaomei could only believe in this female nurse.

Cui Feng glared at the mouthy female nurse fiercely and said, "Stand aside, don't meddle in your business." ”

The female nurse bowed her head very aggrievedly and obediently stepped aside.

Zhu Zhaomei frowned, snorted coldly, and said, "Miss Nurse, leave him alone, you take me to see this Long Jun immediately." ”

The female nurse looked embarrassed, she was Cui Feng's subordinate, if she didn't have Cui Feng's permission, she wouldn't dare to be too presumptuous at all.

Cui Feng's face instantly became gloomy, and he said, "Young Master Zhu, she is my subordinate, how can she leave her job casually during work?" ”

"Count you ruthless!" Zhu Zhaomei glared at Cui Feng fiercely, and then looked at the head of the Zhu family and said, "Old man, let's go." ”

The female nurse caught a glimpse of Zhu Zhaomei leaving, and hurriedly said, "Young Master Zhu, this Long Jun is still in our hospital, you go to VIP ward 1018 to find him!" ”

Zhu Zhaomei thanked the female nurse, and then helped the head of the Zhu family to go to the VIP ward No. 1018.

"Rely on your sister! If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb ......" After Zhu Zhaomei left, Cui Feng scolded the female nurse fiercely.

In VIP ward No. 1018, when Long Jun and the others were about to help Mulan Er go through the discharge procedures, Zhu Zhaomei was helping the head of the Zhu family to rush over.

"This brother, ...... are you" Long Jun glanced at Zhu Zhaomei and found that there was a sense of déjà vu.

"My name is Zhu Zhaomei." Zhu Zhaomei looked at Long Jun directly, and he also found that there was a sense of déjà vu.

"Could it be that you are Zhu Zhaomei, the young master of the Zhu family?" Long Jun was surprised.

"Brother, Mo Fei, you are Long Jun?" Zhu Zhaomei was stunned, she didn't expect that Long Jun would actually know him.