Chapter 12 Not seeking fame and fortune

Han Kang knew very well that although his real body was the third prince of the Dragon Palace, at this moment, he was just a little person who had achieved nothing.

What's more, if he tells his true identity, others will not only not believe him, but may even treat him as mentally ill......

Therefore, people must see themselves clearly.

"I'm just Miss Murong's bodyguard now."

"Han Kang, how can you say that about yourself?" Murong Mengmeng interrupted Han Kang's words, "At least your medical skills are very powerful, otherwise how could you cure my stubborn illness for many years?" ”

Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in Zhang Ming's eyes.

He has a good relationship with Master Murong and has been an old friend for many years, and of course he knows that Murong Mengmeng has been plagued by asthma for many years and has not been able to get a cure.

The results are now ...... Sick and cured?

Just when Zhang Ming was stunned, Han Kang spoke again.

"Miss Murong, I can only understand some skins, it's not worth mentioning."

Han Kang is used to seeing people's warmth and coldness, of course, he knows that the better people are, the easier it is to be jealous, so sometimes, it is better to hide the edge.

At this time, Zhang Ming finally couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart.

"Mengmeng, is your asthma really cured?"

"Of course, Uncle Zhang, why am I lying to you?"

Murong Mengmeng blinked, asked with a sincere expression, and then she raised her hand and pointed at Han Kang, "Uncle Zhang, if you don't believe me, you can ask him to treat you." ”

"Then little brother, tell me how my health is now?"

Zhang Ming became interested and asked with a smile.

Hearing this, Han Kang carefully looked at the middle-aged man standing in front of him.

It was found that there was a black gas at the knee joint of his right leg, obviously suffering from rheumatism, and there was also black gas in the position of his waist and kidneys, which was estimated to be kidney deficiency.

Han Kang pondered for a moment, the status of the man in front of him must be extraordinary, if he said something about kidney deficiency in public, it would be too unforgiving to the other party, so don't mention the latter.

"Mr. Zhang, you should have rheumatism in your right leg for many years, and you will get sick when it rains on a cloudy day, and your left wrist and left foot look slightly inconvenient, you should have fallen within a week, but it is not serious, am I wrong?"

When the words fell, Zhang Ming was stunned on the spot.

The reason is very simple, Han Kang is all right!

Moreover, he could see Han Kang's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, indicating that this guy must know more.

It seems that this person surnamed Han is indeed not simple......

Zhang Ming quickly calmed down, nodded with a smile, and said, "Mr. Han, leave a contact information, when this drinking party is over, I want to talk to you alone, is it convenient?" ”

"Of course."

Han Kang agreed without saying a word.

His idea is also very simple, he is not greedy for fame and fortune, the main thing is that the man surnamed Zhang in front of him is friendly with the Murong family, if he helps this person to heal, it can be regarded as repaying Murong Mengmeng's kindness.

On the other side, Murong Mengmeng looked at the two people who were talking, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

It seems that things are getting more and more interesting.

As the minutes passed, the wine party gradually came to an end.

After Murong Mengmeng said goodbye to all the guests, he turned to look at Han Kang and narrowed his eyes with a smile.

"Looks like you're pretty good! Although Uncle Zhang seems to be kind, he is not so easy to make friends with others, and you are one of the few people. ”

"The reason why I agreed to treat Mr. Zhang is also because I want to repay Miss Murong, after all, since the two of us met, you have really helped me too much."

Han Kang said.

He doesn't like what he owes to others, and he doesn't want to enjoy the favors of others for no reason.

When Murong Mengmeng heard this, he laughed again.

"It's a trivial matter, I don't need to mention it in the future, you just treat me as idle and bored, so I'm willing to have some fun, hum, the drinking party is over, you also drank, I called a driver from home, just drop by, let's go back together."

Han Kang nodded, "Thank you." ”

……

The next morning.

Not long after Han Kang woke up, he received a call from an unfamiliar number.

He hesitated, but took it anyway.

"May I ask who you are?"

"Mr. Han, hello, I am Mr. Zhang Ming's secretary, I don't know if you have free time this morning? We would like to meet with you and talk to you individually. ”

A crisp and pleasant female voice came from the earpiece, acting very politely.

Han Kang immediately understood the other party's intentions, but did not agree immediately.

"Sorry, I can't give you a definite answer just yet, can you wait a while? I'll call you back when I'm sure. ”

"Of course you can, just call this number directly, I'll wait for your call."

After speaking, the other party hung up the phone, so fast, as if he was afraid of delaying Han Kang's business.

Han Kang turned to Murong Mengmeng with a phone call, explained everything that had just happened, and asked him if he had any tasks this morning.

"I'm fine, you go see Uncle Zhang!"

"Thank you Miss Murong for your understanding."

Han Kang thanked him again, chatted a few more words before hanging up the phone, and then called back according to the number just now, discussing the time and place of the meeting.

At ten o'clock in the morning, in a private room on the second floor of the Mingyue Hotel.

As soon as Han Kang pushed open the door of the box, he found that Zhang Ming had already taken his assistant to sit inside.

He hurriedly said; "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhang, it's because I don't have a sense of time, I'm really sorry that I'm late."

"It's okay, I rested in this hotel last night, so I must have come earlier than you, you weren't late, okay, don't talk about these useless things, let's talk about my body."

Zhang Ming asked straight to the point: "Yesterday at the reception site, you must still have something to say, now there are only three people in the entire box, you can talk." ”

"Mr. Zhang is really sharp-eyed, after all, yesterday was a public place, and there really can't be anything to say, in addition to the symptoms I said yesterday, you are also weak in qi and blood, and your kidneys should not be very good."

Han Kang didn't say too much, and behaved very modestly.

Zhang Ming was stunned for a few seconds, his eyes surprised.

"Mr. Han, you didn't even check my pulse, can you tell these symptoms just from your appearance?"

"Of course you can see it." Han Kang thought for a while and said, "Mr. Zhang, if you can trust me, I can treat and recuperate your body for you." ”

"Good! That's it! As long as you can cure my illness, I will try my best to satisfy you despite the conditions. ”

Zhang Ming readily agreed.

His body has been plagued by these stubborn diseases for many years, and he has visited famous doctors, at most to alleviate the symptoms, and he has not been able to get a radical cure.

Now after meeting Han Kang, Zhang Ming is more of a try-and-see mentality, if he really hits the right and takes care of his illness, wouldn't it be a big profit? !