Chapter 11: The Enigmatic Man
In the Zhao family, the lights that went out in the middle of the night were all lit, and the entire Zhao family was jumping.
Except for the eldest Zhao Tinglong, who was in the official residence and couldn't come back for a while, the third Zhao Tielong was traveling around the world, and the rest of the Zhao family was all gathered in Zhao Longquan's bedroom.
"Doctor Zhang, how is my dad's condition?"
Zhao Jinlong asked in a trembling voice.
Zhang Ruhe's face was solemn, and after many inspections, his face began to turn pale, and he muttered to himself: "How can this be, it can't be like this......"
"Doctor Zhang!" Zhao Jinlong increased the decibels, "What the hell is going on!" β
"Old Zhao, the oil has run out."
Zhang Ruhe raised his head tiredly and sighed: "I just cast a set of Seven Star Needles on him, and the strange thing is that whenever a new scheming breeds, it will be immediately absorbed by the dead qi in his body. β
"You can be clear, what the hell is going on!" Zhao Jinlong was a little hysterical.
Zhang Ruhe hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe...... Perhaps, it was a mistake in my judgment...... Zhao Lao, probably, is really the end of life, not the decay of numerology......"
"You bastard!"
Zhao Jinlong roared "ah", twisted his collar, and directly lifted him into the air, his eyes were full of angry bloodshots, and the spit Xingzi sprayed Zhang Ruhe's face, "I believe you so much, how could you be wrong!" Yes! Why are you making this mistake! β
"Mr. Zhao, you sober up, let go of my master first."
"Mr. Zhao, please be respectful! The so-called people have misses, horses have stumbled, after all, my master is a mortal, and it is human nature to make a little mistake......"
Qingfeng and Mingyue hurriedly pulled Zhao Jinlong's arm.
"Fart!"
Zhao Jinlong yelled, glared at Zhang Ruhe and said, "You hurry up and find a way for me to let my dad recover!" β
"Mr. Zhao, calm down first."
Liu Gongbo persuaded on the side: "In this situation, even if you kill him, it will be useless." Besides, if you kill him, who will save Zhao Lao? β
Zhao Jinlong finally regained a trace of his senses and put Zhang Ruhe down.
"Lao Zhang, you hurry up and think of a way to at least restore Zhao Lao to his previous state." Liu Gongbo said.
Zhang Ruhe sighed, "It's late." β
"What did you say!" Zhao Jinlong trembled, "You make it clear, what is too late!" β
"The only remaining vitality in Zhao Lao's body has been exhausted under the stimulation of the Seven Star Needle."
Zhang Ruhe sighed: "The recovery in the afternoon is just a return to the light, Zhang, ashamed of Zhao Lao, ashamed of Mr. Zhao's trust......"
Zhao Jinlong's face turned red, and he tried his best to resist the urge to hit someone, "Doctor Zhang, you are a world-renowned divine doctor, you can think of a way, as long as you cure my father, you can pay as much as you want!" β
"It's not a matter of the diagnosis fee, the longevity is exhausted, the gods are difficult to save, Zhang, there is nothing to be done......
Hearing this, many children and grandchildren of the Zhao family in the room couldn't help but cry bitterly.
"Dad!"
Zhao Jinlong knelt down in front of Zhao Longquan's bed with tears streaming down his face, and slapped himself a few times, "It's the son who is not filial, it's the son who is not filial!" β
"Dad!" Zhao Longhu said suddenly: "Do you remember, at noon at the gate of the Heavenly Qiong Tower, that Qin Chen said that if we used Doctor Zhang's treatment method, Grandpa would vomit blood and die without tonight......"
Zhao Jinlong was stunned for a moment, and also remembered the incident, "...... you mean?"
"Will it ...... We really lost our eyes, that Qin Chen is really a capable ......"
When Zhao Longhu said this, he actually didn't believe it a little, after all, Qin Chen had never studied medicine at all, and he was too young.
Zhang Ruhe said categorically: "This matter is absolutely impossible!" β
"It's just an ignorant child, scolding in annoyance, maybe he just happened to be right, but the old man never believes that a yellow-mouthed erector can have any ability!"
"That is, my master can't cure the disease, he can cure it?"
"I haven't even studied medicine, so it's naΓ―ve for you to still count on him."
Qingfeng and Mingyue are full of disdain.
Not to mention Master, even their medical skills can throw Qin Chen ten streets!
Zhao Jinlong's expression was hesitant, and he didn't believe Qin Chen very much in his heart, but the old man had already reached this point, and it seemed that it was nothing to gamble.
It's just that he remembered that Qin Chen had said cruel words when he was leaving, saying that if he wanted to ask him to save people, he would go to the gate of Zijin Lake Villa to kneel for a day and a night......
What kind of identity is he, how can he kneel down to a yellow-mouthed child?
"At that time, did he say that we should go to Purple Lake Villa?" Zhao Jinlong's expression became surprised, "Isn't this Purple Lake Villa Jiang Chenhui's residence?" β
"Needless to say." Liu Gongbo snorted, "Huangkou was ashamed and angry, and he said cruel words indiscriminately, and he was afraid that the Zhao family would retaliate, so he must have said an address randomly." β
"Dad, whether it's or not, I'll go first."
Zhao Longhu said: "Maybe he can really create miracles." β
Zhao Jinlong pondered a little, nodded and said, "Then you can take a trip, remember, have a better attitude." β
"I understand."
Zhao Longhu rushed to the Purple Lake Villa with people dressed in stars and moons.
"Young Master, do you really believe that this kid will live here?"
One of Zhao Longhu's attendants smiled and said: "This is the residence of Jiang Chenhui, the former richest man, worth tens of billions, that kid is just a labor prisoner whose family has been wiped out and has just been released from prison, what qualifications does he have to live in this kind of place?" β
Zhao Longhu sighed: "Knock on the door first, whether it is or not, we have to gamble on luck." β
The attendant stepped forward and knocked on the door.
After about five minutes, an old man came over and opened the door, looked at Zhao Longhu with a smile and said, "You are Zhang Shao, my young master said, if you are seeking medical treatment, let Zhao Jinlong kneel at the door for a day and a night, otherwise, don't come to disturb his Qing Xiu." β
"Old man, who is your young master?" Zhao Longhu asked in surprise.
Lao Su smiled and said, "My young master, called Qin Chen." β
"It's really him!"
Zhao Longhu took a deep breath, and felt that Qin Chen's person was like a mystery, a house like Zijin Lake Villa, it was difficult for their Zhao family to live in it, and Qin Chen was just an orphan whose family had been destroyed, and he could actually live in such a place!
"Old man, we are sincerely here to invite Qin Gongzi, please tell him, he will open the consultation fee casually."
Zhao Longhu bowed politely.
Lao Su shook his head, "I'm sorry, my young master said that he is not short of money, if Zhao Jinlong can't pull it down, he won't make a move if he gives more money." β
Zhao Longhu said anxiously: "If you ask Qin Gongzi to come out, I will tell him personally." My grandfather is in danger and can't wait so long for a day and a night. β
"This is something that my young master has his own arrangements."
As he spoke, Lao Suo took out a rose-red pill, "Let the patient take this pill, which can extend his life for a day." β
Zhao Longhu took the pill in a daze, and when he was about to say something, Lao Sue had already closed the door mercilessly.