Zhao Yuanhang looked at Ren Zhengji: "Mr. Ren, this guy is obviously a grandstanding bastard. This kind of person should be driven out immediately."
Song Shiyao said calmly: "You mean, I'm so full that I have nothing to do, so I brought a bastard here with me?"
Zhao Yuanhang said: "Who are you?"
Song Shiyao said calmly: "Governor of Xishan, Song Shiyao."
Zhao Yuanhang's eyelids suddenly twitched and he said hurriedly: "Governor Song, I didn't mean that, it's just... this guy is obviously unreliable..."
He glanced at Chu Tianshu: "Isn't it funny to say that his acupuncture skills are better than those of Beidu Acupuncture King Huangfu Duan?"
Chu Tianshu said: "My acupuncture skills are indeed better than his. If you don't believe me, go to Acupuncture King Pavilion and see. His acupuncture skills are not as good as mine. Even Acupuncture King Pavilion lost to me."
Ren Changfeng said: "He is not talking nonsense."
Zhao Yuanhang was suddenly speechless and looked at Chu Tianshu with a hint of surprise.
After a moment, he said to Ren Zhengji: "Mr. Ren, Miss' bipolar disorder is really not something that Chinese medicine can solve..."
Ren Zhengji interrupted: "I have always believed in what you said about Western medicine being the basis, but after such a long time, have you given me any hope?"
Zhao Yuanhang said anxiously: "Mr. Ren..."
Ren Zhengji interrupted: "Maybe I should let Yingying try Chinese medicine."
Zhao Yuanhang said hurriedly: "Mr. Ren, Chinese medicine is really not good..."
Ren Zhengji pointed outside and said in a deep voice: "Get out."
Zhao Yuanhang wanted to say more, but Ren Changfeng who was next to him kicked him and scolded: "Get out of here as soon as I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"
Zhao Yuanhang got up from the ground with the help of several assistants, did not dare to say anything more, and left in dejection with his head hanging down.
Song Shiyao said to Chu Tianshu, "Sorry to trouble you."
Ren Zhengji looked at Chu Tianshu coldly and said in a deep voice: "Since you were brought here by Shi Yao, I won't embarrass you. Just go back where you came from. You don't need to treat Yingying's illness."
Ren Changfeng echoed: "That's right, how many times has Yingying looked for you before?
You've been putting on airs, if you had treated her before, would she be where she is now?"
He took two steps forward and asked aggressively: "Moreover, if you hadn't stimulated Yingying repeatedly, how could her condition have deteriorated so quickly?"
Song Shiyao frowned and said, "Forget about the past, it's more important to treat Yingying first."
Ren Zhengji said calmly: "I don't have that kind of tolerance. I am not entangled in his previous refusal to treat Yingying. If he provokes Yingying, I can not hold him accountable for the sake of his curing Yan'er."
Ren Changfeng looked at Ren Zhengji with a look of astonishment on his face.
Song Shiyao's expression was also full of confusion.
"Not to mention that you seriously injured my son Ren Changfeng and Liu Yuanzong of the Liu family. You were also suspected of murdering Lin Zixiong. Ye Shengtian and Ye Shaofeng also died in your hands."
Ren Zhengji's tone was cold: "The five major families in Beidu have always been on the same side. Although your matter has been temporarily suppressed because of Huangfu Zhaonan's strong takeover of the six families, you are obviously a public enemy of the five families now. How can I ask you to help me?"
Yingying Treatment.”
Song Shiyao said: "Brother, the most important thing now is to treat Yingying."
"Shiyao, I know you have good intentions, and my elder brother understands it, but there is no way I can let him treat Yingying."
Ren Zhengji said: "I have contacted many famous doctors, but I don't believe that at his young age, none of the famous doctors who have been famous for a long time can compare to him?"
Song Shiyao said: "I don't know how good the medical skills of the famous doctors contacted by my elder brother are, but I know Chu Tianshu's medical skills. You also know how serious Yan'er's injury was at that time. After Chu Tianshu's treatment, how long did it take?
Yan'er can already walk on the ground."
Hearing this, Ren Changfeng's eyes flashed slightly, and he subconsciously looked down at his bandaged hands, with a meaningful look flashing in his eyes.
Ren Zhengji's eyes also flickered, but he still said with a cold face: "I won't let him treat Yan'er. You don't need to persuade me anymore."
Chu Tianshu said: "To be honest, I don't have the slightest fondness for your son and daughter. It can even be said that I hate you. I don't have any friendship with you, so I am reluctant to come to your house.
, If it weren’t for Governor Song’s face, I would never have stepped into the door of your Ren family.”
After saying that, he looked at Song Shiyao: "Governor Song, they won't let me treat him, so there's nothing I can do, so I'm leaving."
Song Shiyao said anxiously: "Please, for my sake, please wait a little longer and I will try to persuade him again."
Ren Zhengji said: "You don't need to persuade her anymore. I still say what I said. I accept your wishes, but I can't let him treat Yingying."
Chu Tianshu shrugged at Song Shiyao, then looked at Ren Zhengji and said: "For the sake of Governor Song, I can responsibly tell you that the entire country of China can cure your daughter without any trauma and without any sequelae.
Yes, you can't find anyone else besides me."
Ren Zhengji snorted coldly: "What I despise the most are young people like you who are too high-minded and don't know how high the sky is after you have achieved some achievements. Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts. Why do you think you are the best in martial arts?"
Is there anyone who can match your medical skills?"
"I think I've seen a lot of the world, but I really haven't seen anyone with better medical skills than him."
Song Shiyao said earnestly: "When it comes to Chinese medicine, there aren't many people in Beidu who can compare with the King of Acupuncture, right?
But King Acupuncture even lost to Chu Tianshu in his Pavilion of King Acupuncture."
Ren Zhengji said expressionlessly: "But I am not inviting Huangfu Duan, the king of acupuncture, but Baiyunshan, the king of medicine in Nandu."
At this time, a voice sounded at the top of the stairs: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint Mr. Ren. My Yao Wangxuan also lost to him."
Following the sound, Baiyunshan walked up the stairs.
Ren Changfeng stumbled and almost fell to the ground.
Ren Zhengji, who had always behaved calmly, was also surprised.
Song Shiyao wanted to persuade Ren Zhengji again, but Chu Tianshu had already said hello to Baiyunshan and went down the stairs.
Song Shiyao looked at Ren Zhengji helplessly and sighed: "I'm afraid it won't be that easy if I want to invite him over next time."
"I don't believe there is really no one else in the world who can cure Yingying except him."
Ren Zhengji said expressionlessly, then turned to Baiyun Mountain and said, "King of Medicine, please."
Baiyunshan said: "Let me state in advance that I am not 100% sure."
Ren Zhengji said: "There is no guarantee of medical treatment. Only young people who don't know how high the sky is can talk nonsense."
"He doesn't just talk nonsense."
Baiyunshan smiled and said, "Mr. Ren, I drove him away today. I hope you won't regret it."
Ren Zhengji frowned: "I will never regret the decisions I make."
"Then I'll leave first. If anything happens to Yingying, let's communicate in time."
Song Shiyao sighed and turned to leave.
Ren Changfeng chased him out: "Uncle, my father has such a temper, you must not be angry."
Song Shiyao said: "Why am I angry with him? I'm just a little worried about Yingying."
The two walked out of the small building, and Chu Tianshu was smoking outside.