"Zhengyi, this uneducated kid who can only talk big can't be the miracle doctor you are talking about, right?

Zhang Meimei sneered bitterly.

"Doctor Mo, I'm not dreaming, am I?"

Li Zhengyi didn't listen to Zhang Meimei's words at all, but trembled with excitement, and his eyes were full of disbelief. In the equally shocked gaze of everyone, he even pinched his thigh, convinced that he was not dreaming!

"You're from Union Hospital?"

Mo Xiaofan had a little impression of Li Zhengyi, when treating Ling Weier's mother, Li Zhengyi was one of the members of the expert group present at the time.

"Yes, I am the attending physician of Xiehe, you are really Doctor Mo, I never dreamed of meeting Doctor Mo here, this must be God's arrangement!"

Li Zhengyi rubbed his hands excitedly, not knowing what to say.

This time, the onlookers were all confused, and they felt that there were not enough brain cells.

"Doctor Mo, is this guy's name so loud?"

Zhao Xueyan looked at Li Zhengyi's respectful appearance of kneeling down to worship, and then looked at Mo Xiaofan who was calm and calm, she was also a little in a trance.

Others are even more messy, and they don't dare to associate such a young boy with a miracle doctor anyway, but everyone knows that Li Zhengyi won't talk nonsense.

The most shocking thing was Zhang Meimei, she opened her mouth wide, and only after a while did she speak: "Zhengyi, did you recognize the wrong person?

"I won't admit my mistake, he is Doctor Mo!"

Li Zhengyi said loudly, and warned again: "Please be more respectful to Doctor Mo!"

"I ......" Zhang Meili was directly reprimanded for being stupid, she couldn't believe that Li Zhengyi would turn his face with her for the sake of a strange young man.

She didn't know that Mo Xiaofan was simply a god-like existence in Li Zhengyi's eyes, how could she allow others to blaspheme!

"Zhengyi, this, what's going on?" Zhao Xueru asked puzzled.

"Teacher, you are really an auspicious person, a person with great fortune! Let me introduce you to you, he is what I just said, some time ago in the Union Hospital, the doctor who cured a terminal cancer patient on the spot! Since Doctor Mo said to cure you, it must be good!"

Li Zhengyi said excitedly.

"Ah! In this way, the old man has eyes and does not know gold and jade! Just now I wondered, why Xiao Mo is so young and so proficient in medicine, it turns out that he is a miracle doctor!"

Zhao Xueru came back to his senses and sighed excitedly.

"Old Zhao is polite, it's just a gesture. ”

Mo Xiaofan said modestly.

Zhao Xueyan looked at Mo Xiaofan's eyes, full of tenderness and sweetness, plus admiration.

"It turns out that he is really a miracle doctor, this is too young!"

"It's amazing, isn't it, just taking the pulse cured the old man's cancer?"

Everyone also recovered from the shock, exclaiming, and at the same time a little puzzled.

Because it's beyond everyone's realization.

It is impossible to talk about the cancer that can be completely cured in a few minutes by taking the pulse!

Therefore, although there is Li Zhengyi's personal evidence, everyone's instinctive suspicion still exists.

"Thank you Doctor Mo!"

Zhao Yuxuan said gratefully, he had read his father's medical records and examination results. Similarly, he was a little incredulous, and proposed: "Father, the town hospital is nearby, although the medical conditions are not very good, but the basic examination is still okay, otherwise, let's go for a check-up first, and then go to Taizhou Hospital for a good review!"

His words made everyone nod their heads in agreement.

"I believe in Doctor Mo and Zhengyi, and I also believe in the feeling now, there is no need to re-examine!"

Zhao Xueru firmly refused and was about to beckon everyone to re-enter the table.

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside, and soon, a team of people appeared outside the gate in a menacing manner.

Led by a middle-aged man, he is tall, wearing a black windbreaker and windproof glasses, faintly exuding a terrifying gangsterism, and a bigwig style.

This person is Zhang Kai's father, Zhang Jianghao, a well-known figure in Taizhou.

Next to him, Zhang Kai, whose head was swollen like a bucket, pointed at Mo Xiaofan's back and roared angrily: "Dad, it's that little mongrel who beat me, you quickly let people kill him!"

Zhang Jianghao made a gesture of calmness, took off his glasses, looked at Mo Xiaofan with a vicious gaze, and strode over.

He was followed by eight big men, all dressed in black and sunglasses, murderous.

"Big brother is here!"

Zhang Meili looked happy, but when she saw her nephew with a pig's head, she was shocked again.

"It's not good, this is the old man's birthday party, what is Zhang Jianghao going to do?"

All the guests felt a cold and murderous aura, and their hearts were worried.

"Look, isn't that Zhang Kai! How did you become so virtuous? It can't be that you were beaten by Doctor Mo, right?"

Soon, someone realized what the problem was.

Zhang Jianghao took two steps with three feet, walked to the door of the hall, stopped, bowed slightly to Zhao Xueru, and said in a cold voice: "Shuhao is temporarily late, please forgive the teacher, I wish the teacher a blessing like the East China Sea Shoubi Nanshan." ”

Zhang Jianghao was also a student of Zhao Xueru, and he pretended to come over to see it during the New Year's holidays, firstly, to gain some fame for himself, and more importantly, he still wanted to be in-law with the Zhao family.

Therefore, although his son was beaten up unbelievably, he still held back his anger and did not attack immediately, giving the Zhao family a trace of face.

"Shuhao, which one are you singing?"

Zhao Xueru asked in a rather cold tone.

"Teacher, look at how Xiao Kai was beaten!"

Zhang Jianghao said in a tone that could not hide his anger.

"Are you Zhang Kai?" Zhao Xueru didn't look carefully, and he couldn't recognize this little handsome pot.

"Grandpa Zhao, I'm Zhang Kai, I was beaten by him!"

Zhang Kai angrily pointed at Mo Xiaofan.

"Is there some misunderstanding?"

Of course, Zhao Xueru knew that Zhang Kai was a famous little overlord in Taizhou, and he instinctively didn't believe that the polite Mo Xiaofan could beat him.

"What's the misunderstanding? My eldest brother and Xiao Kai both testified against him personally! This little bastard is really too vicious!" Zhang Meili took over and said domineeringly.

"Sure enough, it's a raccoon dog!"

Mo Xiaofan couldn't stand the arrogance of this family anymore, and sneered coldly.

"Boy, you hurt my son seriously, and you dare to scold, isn't it too arrogant!"

Zhang Jianghao's voice is like a cold winter, which makes everyone cold.

At the same time, the eight black-clothed bodyguards also exuded great power, which made everyone feel an invisible oppression.

"Ben Shao is so crazy! Besides, before you say I'm arrogant, why don't you ask your good son what he has done? It's because you're too bastard, you should be beaten!"

Mo Xiaofan's calm voice was cold.

Whew-

Everyone who was nervous was shocked by Mo Xiaofan's words.