Chapter 193: Debunking the Deception

The next morning, Zhao Junhao drove alone to Wanhua Villa.

This community is the top high-end community in Lingnan, and there is no one. Those who can live in Wanhua Villa are the absolute pinnacle of the Lingnan pyramid.

The Zhong family's residence is in the deepest part of Wanhua Villa.

There are five of the most luxurious detached villas in Wanhua Villa, all of which belong to the Zhong family.

Under the big willow tree of a small artificial lake, an old man wearing a practice uniform is boxing.

He is not young, his hair is gray, but his eyes are sharp, and his fists and feet are vigorous, as if he is still in the prime of life.

It was Steward Zhou whom Zhao Junhao had met in the Taiyi Hall.

The person who practiced martial arts had a keen perception, and Steward Zhou quickly noticed that there was someone behind him, and suddenly turned around.

Seeing that it was Zhao Junhao, a sincere smile appeared on his face: "Mr. Zhao, you are here." Why don't you give me a phone call and let me pick you up? ”

Secretly surprised in his heart, a master is a master, such an empty and quiet place, Zhao Junhao actually walked straight to within three meters of him, and he found out. This distance, for a true master, is enough to deliver a fatal blow in an instant.

Steward Zhou led Zhao Junhao to a villa. The interior of this villa is very simple, and the furniture is antique, which has a feeling of seclusion in the face of celebrities.

In a room on the second floor, Zhao Junhao met Old Man Zhong. Zhong Lingyun was also there, just lying on the side of the bed, still sleeping, obviously staying here all night.

"How do you feel, old man?"

"Mr. Zhao is concerned, I feel very good."

"Well, I'll get the needle for you first."

The sound of the two of them waking up Zhong Lingyun, she raised her head, and saw that Zhao Junhao was taking the needle for her grandfather, and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Zhao, why do you have to come to get the needle in person?" We can't prick the needle, isn't it easy to take the needle? Last night, my grandfather barely slept all night because he couldn't move. ”

There was a little complaint about Zhao Junhao in his tone.

Zhao Junhao said lightly: "The needle method I use is called Jiujiu Returning Yang Needle, which is not only particular about the needle, but also about taking the needle." Which needle is taken first and which needle is taken later, the order must not be wrong, otherwise the old man's life will be in danger. ”

Zhong Lingyun couldn't help but stick out her tongue, feeling that the culture of traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, which is incomprehensible.

It's strange that Zhao Junhao is young, how can he have such ability?

She used to think that she was already very good, even if she didn't rely on the Zhong family, there were few opponents among her peers, until she saw Zhao Junhao's ability and felt a deep sense of frustration.

Because she can only compare with her peers, Zhao Junhao can make her grandfather, Dean Su, and Dr. Lu and other old qualifications and experts worship.

After taking the needle, Old Man Zhong got out of bed and moved his muscles and bones, looking at his expression, it was obvious that his body felt very good for him.

Zhao Junhao said: "Old man, let's go out for a walk, I'll take a walk around your villas." ”

Zhong Lingyun accompanied the two downstairs, and a middle-aged man came in: "Dad, how are you feeling?" ”

But it is Zhong Lingyun's father, the second son of the Zhong family, Zhong Zicheng.

He has been running around all the year round, dealing with the huge business of the Zhong family, and only rushed back to see the news that Old Man Zhong was critically ill. As for his eldest brother and third brother, they couldn't get rid of it because of their duties.

Old Man Zhong smiled: "I'm fine." Come, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Zhao, that is, the person who saved me. Mr. Zhao, this is my second son, Zhong Zicheng. ”

Zhong Zicheng showed a look of disbelief, Zhao Junhao was too young.

Although Mr. Zhong told him that Zhao Junhao was very young, he thought that the youth that the old man said must be relative, for people who are seventy or eighty years old, forty or fifty years old is also called young, but Zhao Junhao does not even look thirty.

Are you sure what kind of strange person this is, didn't you use some charlatans to coax the old man?

He was deeply in the city, and his suspicion flashed, and he greeted Zhao Junhao with a smile, and then accompanied a few people to go out to see if there was a chance to expose Zhao Junhao's tricks.