Just as Zhang Zhuojun was wandering happily in the living room, the door of the villa opened, and the mayor Zhang Zhiguo stepped into the villa.
After he finished handling the matters at hand, he rushed back to the villa as soon as possible. He wanted to see if Qin Hao could get his father back on his feet.
"Dad, is your leg healed?"
However, after Zhang Zhiguo entered the villa, he saw Zhang Zhuojun walking for the first time. He asked Zhang Zhuojun excitedly.
"Well, it was Divine Doctor Qin who cured me!!" Zhang Zhuojun nodded and said happily.
Hearing this, Zhang Zhiguo's face was filled with joy. He originally asked Qin Hao to treat his father's leg with the intention of giving it a try, but he really didn't expect Qin Hao to be able to cure his father's leg.
Having too high hopes.
But unexpectedly, Qin Hao actually made his father, who had been in a wheelchair for decades, stand up again.
It is indeed an existence that can make Fang Xue, the master of Chinese medicine, feel ashamed!
This medical skill is amazing!
Then, after feeling happy, Zhang Zhiguo came to Qin Hao, grabbed Qin Hao's hand, and said to Qin Hao with gratitude: "Miracle Doctor Qin, thank you for curing my dad's leg!!"
"A doctor's duty is to help the world, treat illnesses and save lives. It's just a trivial matter. You're welcome, the mayor!" Faced with Zhang Zhiguo's thanks, Qin Hao shook his head and replied indifferently.
"How wonderful it would be if all the doctors in the world had medical ethics like you, Divine Doctor Qin!!" Zhang Zhiguo said with emotion after hearing Qin Hao's words.
In today's materialistic world, everything is based on money. When many doctors treat patients, they consider whether the patient has money for treatment.
At the same time, when treating a disease, you also need to ask for a red envelope from the patient!
If all doctors had medical ethics like Qin Hao, the development of Long Country would be even better, but unfortunately, this wish cannot be realized.
Facing Zhang Zhiguo's emotion, Qin Hao remained silent. He knew that Zhang Zhiguo was lamenting that doctors have become utilitarian now, but there was nothing he could do.
"Qinglu, it's already noon, hurry up and show off your cooking skills. If your food is delicious, maybe Divine Doctor Qin will accept you as his disciple as soon as he is happy!!" At this moment, Zhang Zhuojun said to Zhang Qinglu.
Zhang Zhuojun knew that Zhang Qinglu wanted to become Qin Hao's disciple, so he had no choice but to find a way to get Qin Hao to agree to accept Zhang Qinglu as his disciple.
"Okay, I'm going to cook now!!"
Zhang Qinglu's eyes lit up when she heard this. After she agreed, she headed to the kitchen as fast as possible without giving Qin Hao a chance to speak.
"Mr. Zhang, I really have no intention of accepting a disciple!!" Qin Hao said to Zhang Zhuojun as he watched Zhang Qinglu disappear into the kitchen.
Qin Hao naturally saw Zhang Zhuojun's idea of letting Zhang Qinglu cook, but in any case, he did not have time to recruit apprentices and teach medical skills in a short period of time.
Hearing this, Zhang Zhuojun had a look of embarrassment on his face. He didn't expect Qin Hao to see through his thoughts, but he still shook his head and said: "Doctor Qin, you don't have to accept Qinglu as your disciple, but you must try it.
The dishes she cooks are outstanding, even five-star chefs are full of praise!!"
"All right!"
Hearing what Zhang Zhuojun said, Qin Hao could only nod his head and did not mention leaving.
Later, Qin Hao and Zhang Zhuojun and his son sat in the living room drinking tea and chatting, waiting for the meal prepared by Zhang Qinglu.
...
"Food is ready!"
About forty or fifty minutes later, plates of dishes were placed on the dining table by Zhang Qinglu, exuding an extremely tempting aroma.
After Qin Hao and the others heard Zhang Qinglu's voice, they also stood up and came to the dining table.