Chapter 133: Three Hundred Disciples

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"Then I'm not going to fall into the empty door?" Huang Weijun joked. But then he thought about it, and he knew that this was the case, and he really should quit. Those who are high-fat, he has long known that it is not good to eat too much, but he, Huang Weijun, was also from a poor family in the past, and he didn't even have a share of meat.

So when you have money, you can't eat without meat, maybe you are poor and afraid in the first half of your life, so when you get old, you just want to enjoy yourself, eat what you like the most, eat what you can't eat in the past, and eat what you can only drool when you see others eating yourself in the past.

"Mr. Huang, you should have been so pure-hearted. Zhang Haoran told the truth, when people get old, they can't disobey the old.

"Good, good!" said Huang Weijun with a smile.

"There are still a few points to pay attention to...... Next is a long round of Zhang Haoran, and Liu Lingying immediately brought paper and notes, and Zhang Haoran didn't stop talking until half an hour later.

"Uncle Huang, you have so many bad things to change!!" Liu Lingying wiped the sweat from her forehead and wrote three pages. It is full of some problems with Huang Weijun, although they are minor problems, but Zhang Haoran pointed out what problems Huang Weijun will get in the near future.

The more Liu Xiaotian listened to the side, the more he appreciated the young man in front of him. The young man in front of him is not only a miracle doctor, who can see the whole body at a glance, but also a health expert, and can actually list the later symptoms that will be caused by Huang Weijun's small problems.

This ability ...... Tsk, you can't come out without experience in your forties and fifties, but the young man in front of me is only in his twenties. It seems that it is inseparable from his luck and talent.

And what surprised Liu Xiaotian the most was that the young man in front of him could count so many small problems on Huang Weijun, close to hundreds of small problems. Liu Xiaotian believed that others could know one or two things about these problems, but the young man in front of him said so much, and looking at Huang Weijun's nodding again and again, it proved that the young man was right. Moreover, the young man did not hesitate in the slightest when he spoke, and was obviously extremely confident in what he said.

"Good pull, good pull, I will change it in the future, I will change it. Huang Weijun finally admitted defeat, and he didn't think carefully that he would have so many problems to change. The problem is that there is nothing wrong with what Zhang Haoran said in front of him, all of them are his usual habits. But Huang Weijun never thought that these small problems would cause such a big illness to himself. There are many small problems that Zhang Haoran said will cause Huang Weijun to need surgery, if it weren't for Zhang Haoran now, Huang Weijun really didn't know.

No wonder they all say that the elderly are sick and painful, and it turns out that they don't pay attention to maintaining their bodies on weekdays.

"Xiao Zhang, thank you today!" In the end, they were no longer strangers to each other. Huang Weijun is older, and he naturally calls Zhang Haoran younger, and now Zhang Haoran does not call Huang Weijun Mr. Huang, and like Liu Lingying, he calls Uncle Huang.

"Uncle Huang, I'm outside. Liu Lingying calls me Brother Zhang, and I also call you Uncle, if you talk like this again, you will treat me as an outsider. Zhang Haoran said with a smile.

Liu Xiaotian was watching from the side, and it was not a taste. Originally, the young man in front of him was invited by Old Man Huang's niece to help him see a doctor, but now that Liu Xiaotian saw that Zhang Haoran was so powerful, he always wanted Zhang Haoran to help him take a look, but he was a bull temper. Like Huang Weijun, he was a little unable to wipe his face at this time, afraid that Huang Weijun would make fun of himself.

"Niu Nose! Do you want to take a look? Xiao Zhang is also half my nephew. "Liu Xiaotian's surname is Liu, and he has a stubborn temper. Huang Weijun likes to call him a bull nose when he has nothing to do. However, at this time, Huang Weijun had a smile on his mouth when he spoke, obviously not having good intentions.

Liu Xiaotian looked at Huang Weijun with suspicious eyes, wanting to see the conspiracy from Huang Weijun's face, and even sniffed with his nose, wanting to smell the smell of conspiracy. But apparently Liu Xiaotian didn't feel the conspiracy, except for Huang Weijun's smile that couldn't close his mouth at this time.

"Mr. Liu, why don't I help you take a look?" Zhang Haoran turned to Liu Xiaotian and said, with a sincere expression. He really helped Liu Xiaotian see it, anyway, for Zhang Haoran, it's a very simple thing to smell it.

"This ......" Liu Xiaotian was still not worried about Huang Weijun, although Liu Xiaotian's face was already excited when he heard Zhang Haoran's words.

"Bull nose, if you want to see it, don't look at it like this. Are you and my nephew a doctor who can be caught on the street with a quick catch?" Huang Weijun continued to stimulate Liu Xiaotian, he is a businessman, and he has no profit or no interests, so it depends on whether Liu Xiaotian is fooled or not.

The rich have no concept of money in their eyes, but there are better things than money to repay Zhang Haoran. Today, Zhang Haoran can help himself like this, Huang Weijun has already thought about how to repay him, but since it is a gift, then he will give a big share, so he simply pulled Liu Xiaotian into the water.

Liu Xiaotian still couldn't believe Huang Weijun. He believed that no one would believe Huang Weijun, but now that there was such a big temptation in front of him, not letting Zhang Haoran help him see that it was indeed no different from laughing at his own life.

"Okay, then ask Doctor Zhang to help the old man take a look?" Liu Xiaotian leaned on the old man. He believed Zhang Haoran, when he heard Zhang Haoran say that Huang Weijun had more than 100 problems, Liu Xiaotian was actually panicking in his heart, which felt like he had a bomb on his body. No one knows if they will suddenly fall ill that day and never get up again.

This illness without warning is the most terrible, if you don't get sick, you won't get sick, and if you get sick, you won't get up. Especially the elderly, who have the most latent physical problems.

Huang Weijun saw that Liu Xiaotian had been fooled and stopped talking, pretending to be okay and looking around, and then took the three pages of Liu Lingying's hand to count his faults, those that needed to be corrected.

"Mr. Liu, then I'll help you take a look. After Zhang Haoran finished speaking, he looked directly at Liu Xiaotian...... Then he looked at Yuwen Aolong beside Liu Xiaotian. Yuwen Aolong still had that smile on his face.

Liu Xiaotian waited for Zhang Haoran with a serious face, and now it depends on what Zhang Haoran says.

"My legs will tremble at night, it is an old injury from the past, I can't imagine that Mr. Liu has actually been a soldier. This injury was left when he was a soldier, and it was not treated well, and now it has become a hidden danger. As for your old high blood pressure, diabetes ......" Zhang Haoran already had an understanding of Liu Xiaotian's body after smelling it, and he was still similar to Huang Weijun, with many old problems.

The only thing is that those legs are more troublesome. After all, it is an old injury, and the hidden danger of the old injury is the most troublesome, so it is important to meet a good doctor when you are sick.

Liu Xiaotian's legs were obviously not picked up by the doctor and were a little off, so they would stimulate the nerves, which caused the cold to shiver when the cold came at night.

"God! God!!" Liu Xiaotian had to admire, he still knew this, this medical treatment simply saw through his whole body, and he could see the past.

Yuwen Aolong's eyes also lit up, he couldn't imagine that Zhang Haoran was really so powerful, just like their fortune telling. But Yuwen Aolong's eyes quickly returned to calm, because the young man in front of him didn't live long.

Heaven is always like this, God is jealous of talents, and the face is thin. People with supernatural qualifications die fast and early.

"Mr. Liu, you also remember that you have no fewer problems than Uncle Huang. As for your legs, I didn't know how to treat them until I thought about it after I went back, and I said that it would be completely treated. Zhang Haoran is not pitted or humble.

"Okay, good, okay, what do you call me Mr. Liu, my life is yours now, my name is Uncle Liu!" Liu Xiaotian was not sad when he knew about his condition, he was just as excited as Huang Weijun. Because Zhang Haoran in front of him can help them see, he will naturally be grateful. They are relieved of this.

Next, Liu Xiaotian really took out a pen to record what Zhang Haoran said, and sure enough, he had more than ten more problems than Huang Weijun, and they were super accurate! If he was surprised that Zhang Haoran could say so many problems about Huang Weijun at first, then Liu Xiaotian's heart was shocked at this time.

Seeing a lot of things is a feeling, and experiencing it is a feeling. The feeling of the latter is more realistic and shocking than the former.

In the end, Zhang Haoran left after finishing Huang Weijun and Liu Xiaotian's illness and repeatedly telling him the matters that need to be paid attention to in the future, because he called from Wen Chang and said that there was something wrong with the martial arts hall.

Liu Lingying sent Zhang Haoran, who was disguised, to leave, and as soon as the three of them left, Huang Weijun looked at Liu Xiaotian with ill will......

Liu Xiaotian directly glanced at Huang Weijun: "Say it, how are you going to hack me!" Liu Xiaotian had long known that Huang Weijun had asked himself if he wanted to see a doctor first, and he knew that Huang Weijun had nothing good in his heart.

"Still the bull's nose understands me!" Huang Weijun said with emotion, and smiled after speaking.

Liu Lingying's Porsche directly sent Zhang Haoran to the path outside the martial arts hall, because Liu Lingying had something to do, he could only retire first, leaving Zhang Haoran to walk towards the martial arts hall with Yi Rongrong on his back.

Now what Zhang Haoran wants to know is what is the matter with his apprentices looking for him, is it possible that there are gang members to make trouble? If there is, then Zhang Haoran will not be polite this time, and it is not a way to be harassed for a long time, so if there are still gangs to make trouble, Zhang Haoran decided to directly end the nests of these gangs.

When Zhang Haoran came to the outside of the martial arts hall, the first thing he saw was rows of people. There are even police around!

"It's bad, shouldn't there be a big problem!" Zhang Haoran chuckled in his heart, there are police officers and homicides or something. Now Zhang Haoran was wondering if he was too late to come back, and his seven apprentices were hurt by something.

Thinking of this, Zhang Haoran couldn't care about it and walked slowly, and ran towards the martial arts hall with Yi Rongrong on his back. Maybe he ran too quickly, and Yi Rongrong woke up on the way.

"Hey, surnamed Zhang, can't you go well? I haven't rested well since the morning, either I heard a quarrel or something, or I was bumped by you like this. Yi Rongrong had already woken up, got off the ground, rubbed his eyes and looked at Zhang Haoran, with a dissatisfied face.

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