Chapter 339

Soon, Zhou Shaoquan drove the car to the front of a farmhouse in the village.

A small two-storey building with an exquisite garden in front of the door, not luxurious, but it looks quite stylish.

At this time, next to a small stone table in this garden.

Two men are drinking tea.

Both of them are in their sixties, and one of them is dressed very modestly, but his body gives people an uncommon atmosphere, and his gestures give people a very majestic feeling.

This person's name is Yuan Zhong, and he is the master in Zhou Shaoquan's mouth.

The other seemed to be knowledgeable and in good spirits.

This person is not small, his surname is Hua, he is the president of the Chinese Traditional Chinese Medicine Association, and he is an old Chinese medicine doctor with profound attainments in Chinese medicine.

The Chinese medicine community calls him Hua Lao, and it is rumored that he is a descendant of Hua Tuo.

Yuan Zhong and Hua Lao are old friends, and since his wife Qin Hui was seriously ill, Yuan Zhong invited Hua Lao over to help Qin Hui treat.

However, even Hua Lao was helpless and could not cure this disease, so he could only help Qin Hui relieve the pain and continue his life through traditional Chinese medicine.

Qin Hui was able to live for more than a year under such a serious illness, and Hua Lao contributed a lot.

At the same time, the seven-leaf golden lotus was also found by Hua Lao through his connections and connections.

This method of using the seven-leaf golden lotus as a bonus to attract famous doctors from all over the world to come over to treat Qin Hui's illness was also thought up by him.

It's just that in the past half a year, there are a lot of famous doctors, but most of them are straw bales.

Even if he had real skills, no one could cure Qin Hui's illness.

At this time, Yuan Zhong looked at the sunset in the west, as if he saw his wife's life gradually coming to an end.

His face was full of amazement.

"Shao Quan hasn't come back yet, just now he said on the phone that he went to Sanjiangqing City, where he found a miracle doctor and cured his migraine."

"Maybe I can treat Ah Hui's disease, but I don't know if it will be possible this time."

Hua Lao next to him immediately frowned: "Steward Zhou's migraine is a stubborn disease, and it can't be cured at all, how can it be cured well?" ”

"I'm afraid it's the same as before, and I've found some charlatans who can only play fake tricks."

"How can a small city like Sanjiangqing City have a divine doctor?"

Hua Lao's words sound harsh, but they are word for word.

During this time, he has really seen too many charlatans who have no ability to fish in troubled waters.

This made him very angry, and the name of Chinese medicine was made stinky by these charlatans.

Therefore, when he heard that there was a miracle doctor who could cure Zhou Shaoquan's migraine, a wave of anger naturally rose in his heart.

Obviously, he had completely denied the other party at this time.

Yuan Zhong sighed; "Brother Hua, you also said that Ah Hui has not much time left."

"Now, I can only use dead horses as live horse doctors, whether I am a liar or not, I have to come and try it."

At this moment, Xia Xia and Zhou Shaoquan had already walked in from outside.

"Master, Hua Lao."

After coming in, Zhou Shaoquan saluted the two of them as soon as possible.

Yuan Zhong hurriedly stood up and said, "Shaoquan, where is the divine doctor you are looking for?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Yuan Zhong saw Xia standing next to Zhou Shaoquan.

The expression on his face froze instantly.

Hua Lao on the side frowned directly, and his tone was full of anger.

"Zhou Shaoquan, is this what you call the Qingshi Divine Doctor?"