Rongzhai is located in the most central location.

The grandeur of the Rong Mansion can be compared to the legendary Prince's Mansion.

Zuo Xiu followed Rong Zhen and his wife into Rong Mansion, turned left and right, and arrived at the apse of a building with carved dragons and flying eaves. It was surrounded by green trees, rockeries and pools, and the environment was excellent.

Entering the hall, three people were already waiting inside, one of them was Rong Zhen's eldest brother Rong An.

The other two are doctors, one old and one young. The young man is carrying a medical box with three words printed on it: Tongrentang.

The old Chinese medicine doctor was taking the old man's pulse at the moment, frowning slightly.

The old man in a white Tang suit on the chair was full of energy and did not look sick at all.

"Excuse me, are you a doctor from Tongrentang?"

Zuo Xiu looked at the young man curiously. Tongrentang was one of the four major medical clinics inherited from ancient times and had long been famous both inside and outside the capital.

So Zuo Xiu was a little surprised. Every generation of Tongrentang had great doctors who were responsible for traditional Chinese medicine. They once became the backbone of traditional Chinese medicine among the people.

The young man looked back at Zuo Xiu and said with a very cold expression: "Yes, I am Guan Zuwang, the 58th generation disciple of Tongrentang. Who are you?"

Zuo Xiu smiled and said: "I am also a doctor. My name is Zuo Xiu. Can we make friends?"

Guan Zuwang glanced at Zuo Xiu up and down, and said sarcastically: "Are you a barefoot doctor from out of town? There is no one like you in the capital. You are not qualified to make friends with me."

Zuo Xiu frowned. Tongrentang is located all over the country. He originally thought that he could cooperate with Tongrentang in medicinal materials for alchemy in the future, but he didn't expect that the other party would be so proud.

Just as he was about to speak, the old doctor who was checking Mr. Rong's pulse let go of his hand, turned around and angrily said:

"Zu Wang, don't be rude to Divine Doctor Zuo!"

After saying that, the old doctor turned around and said respectfully to Zuo Xiu: "Genius Zuo, we meet again."

"Guan Lao!" Zuo Xiu was shocked.

Guan Zhongyong said with shame: "Divine Dr. Zuo just revived Mr. Lu. He is really a master of rejuvenation. I am ashamed of myself! This is my grandson. He doesn't know how high the world is. Please be considerate. Zuwang, please apologize to Dr. Zuo."

Zuo Xiu waved his hand and said with a generous smile: "I'm sorry to you, but it's a good thing for young people to have arrogance, but they must have matching medical skills, otherwise they are just trying to gain fame and pretentiousness."

Guan Zuwang's face suddenly turned red. Knowing that Zuo Xiu was the great doctor who saved Mr. Lu, he couldn't be proud at all, so he hurriedly bowed:

"I'm sorry, Doctor Zuo, but you were right in teaching me that I am not qualified to be friends with you."

Zuo Xiu smiled lightly.

At this time, Rong Zhen looked at Guan Zhongyong and said, "Mr. Guan, have you found the root cause of my father's disease?"

Guan Zhongyong shook his head: "I'm ashamed of myself. I've looked at Rong Lao many times, but I still can't find the root cause of the disease. Since Dr. Zuo is here, let's ask Dr. Zuo to look at it!"

Elder Rong glanced at Zuo Xiu lightly, waved his hand and said:

"That's all, my headache is nothing serious. It only hurts once every few hours, and it's not particularly painful. Rong Zhen, give the little miracle doctor half a million for his hard work."

Rong Zhen was startled and said hurriedly: "Dad, you are getting sick more and more often. I'm worried that it will lead to a serious illness, so why don't you ask Dr. Zuo to take a look?"

Rong Lao was angry, and his royal aura leaked out: "What the hell! Several Chinese doctors have seen it, is it useful?"

Rong Zhen said: "This little miracle doctor is different..."

Mr. Rong snorted coldly: "What kind of little miracle doctor can deceive you? He is just lucky. He cured Mr. Lu with folk remedies. I have lived for seventy or eighty years. How can there be a real miracle doctor in the world?"

Rong Zhen wanted to speak, but Zuo Xiu suddenly said: "Rong Rong, your disease used to occur once every two hours, but now it occurs once an hour. If I see it right, you will have a headache in half an hour, and

Every time you feel pain, you feel a little nauseous and your whole body is cold, right?"

Mr. Rong was shocked: "You are right. I have never told anyone about the symptoms of nausea. How do you know?"

Zuo Xiu said proudly: "Because I am a real miracle doctor and I can see the root of your disease at a glance."

Humph! Guan Zuwang next to him was still a little dissatisfied.

Zuo Xiu stopped talking and simply waited for half an hour.

Time passed quickly. Mr. Rong, who was chatting and laughing, suddenly changed his expression, trembled all over, and hurriedly hugged his head with both hands. His face twitched in pain. He suddenly felt sick and kept retching.

Rong Zhen hurriedly supported his father and said loudly: "Miracle Doctor Zuo, please take action quickly!"

Zuo Xiu stretched out his hand to cover Rong Lao's head and ran the "Yin and Yang Sutra of Heaven and Earth", absorbing all the black energy from his body in an instant.

He took back his hand and said: "Okay!"

Mr. Rong immediately relaxed, his headache and nausea disappeared, and he felt full of energy.

Rong Zhen was overjoyed: "Dad, how do you feel?"

Mr. Rong wiped off the cold sweat on his face, breathed a long sigh of relief, took the string of cultural toys on the coffee table in his hand, played with the Rudraksha Bodhi, and said:

"I feel very awake. I was always confused before. Little miracle doctor, what's wrong with me?"

Rong Zhen also asked: "Yes, Doctor Zuo, what exactly is my dad's disease?"

Zuo Xiu glanced at the string of Rudraksha in Elder Rong's hand.

He said: "Rong Lao's illness is related to the vajra bodhi in your hand. Think about it, did you start to have headaches after you played with this vajra bodhi?"

Everyone was shocked.

Mr. Rong's face changed: "Yes! This string of cultural toys is my favorite Bodhi. I asked an expert to identify it. It was handed down from the Kangxi period of the Qing Dynasty. How can it make people sick?"

Everyone looked at Zuo Xiu.

Zuo Xiu smiled, reached out and took the string of Rudraksha, and said: "Normal Rudraksha does not cure diseases and is good for the body and mind, but this string of Rudraksha was obtained from a tomb, and it is contaminated with strong evil spirits.

You always play with your hands, and the evil spirit enters your body, causing strange migraines. Look!"

As he said that, Zuo Xiu exerted a little force, and one of the Rudraksha cracked and a black energy rushed out.

The temperature in the entire apse suddenly turned cold.

"ah……"

The young Guan Zuwang had never seen such ghostly things before, and he screamed in fright.

Lu Shishi also held tightly to her husband Rong Zhen's arm.

The whole audience was shocked.

Who would have thought that the root cause of this disease actually lies in Wenwan Bodhi.

Rong Zhen said gratefully: "Thank you, Divine Doctor Zuo. If it weren't for you, I would have thought it was superstition. Should I throw away this Rudraksha and everything will be fine in the future?"

Zuo Xiu nodded: "That's right! When you play with antiques in the future, Mr. Rong, you must pay attention to their origins. Don't touch things of unknown origins."

Hearing this, Rong Lao suddenly looked at his eldest son Rong An and snorted heavily: "Rong An, the antique you gave me is really good!"

Rongan's face changed drastically, he fell to his knees and hurriedly kowtowed:

"Dad, I was wrong! But I didn't mean to do it. I got it from an antique market and I didn't know anything about it!"

Mr. Rong was so angry that his veins bulged: "You beast, you can bring harm to people from the antique market. You have great eyesight! From now on, you are not allowed to interfere in any affairs of the family. All affairs will be managed by Rong Zhen. Get out and wait until I think about it."

I’ll deal with you later!”

Rongan stood up without saying a word, glared at Zuo Xiu with vicious eyes, turned around and walked out.

Rong Zhen said hurriedly: "Dad, family matters should not be made public. Brother, let's just forget about it."

Rong An sighed and seemed to have aged much in an instant. He said: "Zhen'er, I'm worried that he has a bad heart and he will harm you!"

Rong Zhen smiled and said: "I believe in brother, after all, blood is thicker than water, he will not kill me."

Everyone looked at each other in shock. Unexpectedly, treating a disease would lead to a "Prince Seizing the Throne" drama!

"Miracle Doctor Zuo, you and Mr. Guan are laughing at the joke. Now that the root cause of the disease has been solved, I will definitely fulfill my promise. The relic is difficult to find, but I will find it as soon as possible. I will first pay you a reward of 100 million to express my gratitude."

With that said, Rong Zhen took out a check.

Zuo Xiu refused and said, "No need for the check. I'm not short of money, I'm just short of treasures. Once you find them, please feel free to contact me. The sooner the better."

Rong Lao suddenly asked: "Does the little miracle doctor only need relics? Can Buddhist treasures be used?"

Zuo Xiuxiu was about to leave. His eyes lit up when he heard this and he said hurriedly: "Yes, as long as it is a Buddhist treasure, it will be fine."

Mr. Rong smiled and said: "I still have a string of Phoenix-eye Bodhisattva in my hand. Master Jiming, the abbot of Guangji Temple, died in World War II and gave this string of Bodhisattva to my father. This Buddhist thing is extraordinary.
Chapter completed!