Zhen Ya led Jiang Ming, Mo walked into the door, as soon as he entered, Jiang Ming felt a sharp coldness from all directions, accompanied by a cold wind blowing, Jiang Ming couldn't help but feel a spirit, and said in his heart: "It's so rich." This Zhen family has offended someone. ”

Mo Cong also felt a swishing cold wind blowing over, in broad daylight, the weather was quite hot today, but after walking into the courtyard of the Mo family, he felt cold.

Jiang Ming glanced at the courtyard environment, some flowers and plants were planted around, and he looked full of greenery.

A willow tree is also planted in the corner of the courtyard.

"Mr. Mo, Doctor Jiang, sit down for a while." Zhen Ya said.

After Zhen Ya left, soon, a nanny made a pot of tea and brought it up.

After the nanny went down, Mo Cong lowered his voice and asked, "Jiang Ming, are you cold?" ”

When he sat down, he felt cold, unusual.

Jiang Ming smiled, it was indeed very cold when he came in just now, and at this moment, he had already lost his luck and felt cold anymore.

"Brother Mo, what do you want to say?" Jiang Ming asked.

Mo whispered: "You said that the sun outside is hot and sweaty in short sleeves, and when I enter here, I am cold." ”

"Brother Mo, do you mean there is yin qi here?" Jiang Ming asked.

Mo Cong hurriedly stopped: "Jiang Ming, don't hurt my brother, I didn't say that, if this is heard by the Mo family, my business will be yellow." ”

Mo Cong looked at Jiang Ming with a confident look, and he was also relieved in his heart, sure enough, Jiang Ming was his lucky star, and he would definitely be able to cure Zhen Min's illness.

"Mom, this is the Doctor Jiang I just told you."

Zhen Ya led a noble lady out.

The lady has a good temperament, with a sense of indifference in her eyes.

Jiang Ming just glanced at it, and saw that there was also a black aura on the top of Mrs. Zhen's head.

"Mrs. Zhen."

Mo Cong got up and said hello respectfully.

Mo Cong saw that Jiang Ming didn't mean to get up, and coughed.

"Mrs. Zhen."

Jiang Ming also got up and said hello.

Mrs. Zhen responded lightly, sat down, glanced at Jiang Ming, and said, "Listen to my son, your medical skills seem to be very unpredictable. ”

Jiang Ming said: "The ghost is mysterious and unpredictable, but I still have the confidence to deal with some incurable diseases." ”

Mrs. Zhen didn't say too much to Jiang Ming, and said; "Cure my husband's illness, 10 million, if you can't cure it, don't practice medicine in the future... In the past few days, many famous doctors have come to my Zhen family, all of them are wine bags and rice bags, and even my husband is sick and can't say why. ”

"Mrs. Zhen, this..." Mo Cong felt that this Mrs. Zhen was too domineering, and if she couldn't be cured, she couldn't practice medicine.

"Mo Cong, you brought someone over to treat my man, what your purpose is, I naturally know, I also gave you a chance, then it depends on whether you are useful." Mrs. Zhen said coldly, "Some of your competitors have also come here before, and I will also give them a chance." ”

Mo was speechless from the moment, he glanced back at Jiang Ming.

Now, he can only put all his hopes on Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming cured well and won the project.

Jiang Mingzhi is not good, so it is estimated that his business will be cut in half in the future.

It's a double-edged sword.

Mo Cong is gambling, betting that Jiang Ming can cure Zhen Min's illness.

Jiang Ming looked at this woman, neither humble nor arrogant: "Madam, yes, I can't cure it, and I don't need to practice medicine in my life." ”

When Jiang Ming entered the Zhen family's mansion, he already knew a rough idea, and now he only needs to see Zhen Min himself.

"Let's go."

Mrs. Zhen led Jiang Ming and Mo went up to the second floor.

In the master bedroom, the smell of herbs wafts through the room.

A man of about fifty years of age was lying on the bed, well maintained, without a single gray hair, and there was no sign of anything except that his face was a little pale.

Mrs. Zhen stepped forward and said a few words to the man.

The man named Zhen Min slowly opened his eyes, there was no trace of brilliance in his eyes, he glanced at Jiang Ming beside Mo Cong, and he was also a little skeptical.

Jiang Ming stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zhen, what kind of disease do you think you have now?" ”

As soon as she spoke, Mrs. Zhen's face sank, what is this called? When I asked you to come to see a doctor, you asked what kind of disease the patient was living with.

Zhen Ya on the side knew that Jiang Ming's words were amazing, and he was used to it, but he had a very calm attitude.

The corners of Zhen Min's mouth twitched a few times while lying on the bed, this doctor was really a little ridiculous, and asked himself what was wrong?

"I guess, you've done a detailed physical examination in the hospital before, and you still can't check it out."

Jiang Ming asked.

Zhen Min nodded.

After he became unwell, he immediately went to the hospital for examination, and scanned and examined with the most high-end medical equipment, but he could not find the root of the disease.

After that, many famous doctors came to see the doctor, but they still couldn't find the symptoms.

"Of course, the hospital can't check it, because you don't have a disease, but you are infected with yin qi, and in layman's terms, you are evil."

As soon as Jiang Ming said this, Zhen Min's face changed.

"Impossible." Mrs. Zhen said categorically, "I also suspected the evil spirit, and specially invited the host of Nanshan Temple to come over in person. ”

"Mrs. Zhen, don't you believe me?" Jiang Ming asked with an eyebrow.

"I..." Mrs. Zhen didn't expect Jiang Ming to question in person, she was slightly surprised in her heart, and said in her heart: "This person is really not afraid of death, and dares to scare me like this." ”

Mo Cong on the side was also frightened, even if he evaporated hundreds of millions of dollars in stocks, he had never been so nervous.

"Doctor Jiang, you go on." Zhen Min said.

This young man not only knows how to heal, but also seems to have studied Taoism.

"Mrs. Zhen, whether I am talking nonsense or not, it will soon become clear, now, please take off Mr. Zhen's clothes."

"Do as he says." Zhen Min said.

Mrs. Zhen took off Zhen Min's upper body clothes.

Although Zhen Min is an official, he has a good figure and does not have that kind of big belly.

"Turn over."

Zhen Min barely turned over.

Bare back in front of the crowd.

"Zhen Gongzi, excuse me, let people loosen the two sticks of incense, which is the kind that usually goes to the temple to offer incense." Jiang Ming admonished.

"Okay, you wait." Zhen Ya took out her mobile phone and made a call.

"Big brother, I heard that Mo Cong invited a miracle doctor to visit Dad, where is the miracle doctor?"

A man's voice rang out.

Zhen Ya's younger brother, Zhen Ling, and a woman in a white dress walked in, the woman's facial features were delicate, gentle, and peaceful.

"Second son." After Mo Cong saw Zhen Ling, he greeted, "Miss Xiuhui." ”

"Such a young miracle doctor... It's not a liar, Mo Cong, where did you find the people? Zhen Ling asked.

"Zhen Ling, he is deeply hidden, don't underestimate him." Zhen Ya said, "At a glance, I can see that my father is not sick, but evil." ”

"Nonsense." Zhen Ling was speechless, "Big brother, if you have eaten foreign ink, how can you believe in this thing, isn't this a feudal superstition?" Come and blow people away. ”