Qiao Siyuan didn't understand why and was stunned for a while, "My sister...did she say something?"
"She, haha, said she would marry me as long as she could save you!" Zhang Yong raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"...Miracle doctor Zhang really knows how to joke."
Qiao Siyuan's stubborn illness for so many years is still a family hereditary disease, and he knows it best.
He admired Zhang Yong's medical skills immensely.
But he said very seriously, "However, although my sister is beautiful, she is sick."
"All your family members are sick?" Zhang Yong instinctively wanted to laugh.
"Yes...the family ancestors...have left over problems for generations!"
Qiao Siyuan sighed and said, "I have a brain disease, and my sister has misogyny, is afraid of men, hates men..."
Zhang Yong understood it as soon as he heard it.
This family is all mentally ill.
"Actually, they are all mental diseases, brain damage or maldevelopment, resulting in lesions!"
"...Is it possible to save it? Can it be cured?"
"This involves underlying genetic lesions, I have to study it!"
Zhang Yong is not exaggerating. This genetic disease is the most difficult.
But he is not helpless. According to the Pharmacist's Manual, this genetic level diagnosis and treatment method is considered an advanced medical skill.
Zhang Yong needs to do some experiments to confirm the safety before operating it on the human body.
"If you really need help, on behalf of the Qiao family, I would like to thank you!"
Qiao Siyuan said excitedly, "My business has just opened and there are many big and profitable projects. As long as you nod, I am willing to take them out and share them with you."
Of course Zhang Yong would not doubt that the Qiao family was rich.
If there is money to be made, who would say no?
Zhang Yong just took the opportunity to improve his medical skills.
Qiao Siyuan personally escorted Zhang Yong and left the villa, thanking him profusely.
Of course he hoped that the next time Zhang Yong came back, he would deal with their family.
"What are you looking at? A stinky man!"
Qiao Sidi sensed that Zhang Yong looked at her a few more times. Due to her mental illness, she began to curse.
Zhang Yong smiled slightly and said secretly, "Smelly girl, if you are so arrogant, you will lie down and call me daddy!"
After returning home, Zhang Yong spent half a month carefully studying the pharmacist's manual and finally understood the principles of genetic-level medical techniques.
"I see, genes are equivalent to sand, and the human body is equivalent to a castle built with countless sands!"
Zhang Yong has learned this level of medical skills, and even his Nine Turns Mysterious Technique has been greatly improved.
Exuding force is just the beginning, killing in ten steps is the standard!
If the true energy is released, it kills people. If it is collected back and condensed in the body, it can save people from crises!
"It seems that the stronger my medical skills are, the more Qigong's mental methods can be revealed and the more I can practice!"
Zhang Yong slowly understood the correct way to open the Medicine Master's Book.
This is similar to what the old monk said in the Eight Tribes of Heaven and Dragons: the higher the Dharma, the stronger the martial arts.
After more than half a month, Zhang Yong even achieved it and could control the infuriating energy like silk threads.
This level of precision and accuracy indirectly illustrates Zhang Yong's extremely high strength of Qi.
"It seems that now I can be considered a qigong master!" Zhang Yong smiled slightly.
A few days later, Zhang Yong was invited to attend the opening ceremony of Qiao Siyuan's hot spring resort.
The Qiao family is indeed very famous, and leaders and entrepreneurs from half the county came to support them.
After drinking and eating, Qiao Siyuan arranged a large-scale entertainment program, including singing, dancing, drinking, girls, and a lot of money.
"Doctor Zhang, do you want to play a game? Baccarat, dice, cards, whatever!"
In the entertainment project, Yang Aixia and Qiao Siyuan also organized a secret card game, and the most distinguished people were invited to participate.
Zhang Yong is no exception.
He has never gambled, he only watched it on TV.
"It's okay, I'll just take a look!"
“It’s very exciting, you can get hundreds of thousands, or even lose your whole family!”
Qiao Siyuan's words made Zhang Yong unable to laugh.
Everyone in the poker game has a net worth of several billion, but Zhang Yong has not yet reached this level.
He doesn't have the confidence to win or lose hundreds of thousands in one go.
But looking at these rich guys spending money like water, Zhang Yong finally understood, this is money laundering, right?
As expected, the Qiao family is not engaged in serious business.
For those who lose, Qiao Siyuan will of course help him by giving him money, connections and women.
After all, the loser also has a big background.
What Qiao Siyuan wants is relationships.
Zhang Yong gradually understood how Qiao Siyuan's network was established.
"This boss seems very unfamiliar. Have you never seen him before? Are you interested in giving it a try?"
A shrewd businessman with a mustache set his sights on Zhang Yong.
Qiao Siyuan was stunned and said to himself, "Don't go. This guy often cheats, but he has a special status and I can't afford to offend him. Just don't end up doing this."
Zhang Yong also gave Qiao Siyuan face and smiled slightly, "Sorry, I don't know how to play."
"If you don't know how to play, I can teach you. Come on, it's very simple!"
The mustache raised his eyebrows, as if he saw someone who had been taken advantage of.
Zhang Yong is the big fat sheep destined for slaughter.
Qiao Siyuan did not want to offend Mustache due to his host's status.
In this moment of confusion, Mustache had already pulled Zhang Yong and started the first round.
Things like poker skills don't rely on hard practice at all, but on memory and skills.
Zhang Yong mastered it in less than ten minutes.
In terms of memory, who among the people present dares to be better than him?
"No, no, it's too difficult. I'll do it next time!"
Zhang Yong had obviously mastered the skills to win money, but he pretended to get up.
The mustache is gone.
He didn't even open today. Everyone knows his methods and no one wants to play with him.
After finally deceiving a new person, Mustache is definitely not willing to let him go.
"In this way, winning or losing the first three games is mine. Just play two games with me. I'm bored to death!"
Mustache is also a ruthless person. Before slaughtering the pig, give yourself two knives!
This is a game worth hundreds of thousands in one hand, and millions in three hands!
When Zhang Yong heard this, he thought that the one million that was delivered to his door should not be wasted.
"Doctor Zhang, forget it, stop playing around, I'll help you pay out these three handfuls of money."
Qiao Siyuan didn't want to offend both parties, so he could only take the opportunity to persuade.
Mustache slapped the table, "You guy, it's none of your business, why don't you go out and have some fun?"
Seeing that Mustache was angry, Qiao Siyuan had no choice but to risk his life to accompany Junzi.
He mainly wanted to protect Zhang Yong.
"Maximum five, and then stop after playing, how about that?"
"Five? At least fifty, fight until dawn!"
Mustache became more energetic and immediately took up his stance, defeating Zhang Yong and Qiao Siyuan.
At this time, Zhang Yong also pretended to bite the bullet.
"Then try it!"
"Hey, come on, brother!"
In the first round, Mustache swept the cards and won 300,000 from Zhang Yong and Qiao Siyuan.
In the second round, Mustache won Zhang Yong 500,000 and Qiao Siyuan 150,000!
For the third time, Mustache swept through again and took away 1.3 million!
"Haha, Old Qiao, you are out of luck, hahaha..."
In the first three rounds, Zhang Yong lost money, but he didn't cut the meat. Anyway, it all belonged to Xiao Hu and Qiao Siyuan.
At this time, Qiao Siyuan's face looked ugly. He knew that at the beginning of the fourth game, the mustache was going to get serious.
In this kind of game, a mustache can win millions.
"Miracle Doctor Zhang, come on, come on, this one starts at five million!"
Sure enough, Mustache has figured out that Zhang Yong is also a rich man, and he will definitely make a lot of money from this.
Zhang Yong also quickly exchanged five million chips.
"Come on, Doctor Zhang!"
Unable to be seen by others, Zhang Yong's true energy was like a net that had already covered the entire table.
Zhang Yong accurately controlled every trump card and every little move.
He was like a hunting king who had been spinning a web, and finally he thought he was the prey of the insect king!
Mustache was very proud when he saw Zhang Yong's five million chips.
"The fourth one, two million. Old Qiao, do you want to follow? Doctor Zhang, do you want to follow?"