"Mr. Ji, does he know who is the senior person in the Gao family now?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
Ji Zimo shook his head, indicating that he was unclear. He knew very little about Gao, and if it hadn't been for this painting purchase, he might not have even met him in person.
"The oldest living person in the Gao family is named Gao Fengyu. He is Gao Hongzhong's second grandfather and the only old man in the Feng generation. However, Gao Fengyu suffered from a strange disease in his early years. To this day, he cannot lift his arms and his life is almost impossible.
Take care of yourself. According to the doctor's diagnosis, there may be a nerve injury somewhere, but it cannot be found out," Jiang Zhihao said.
"Mr. Jiang means to buy paintings from this senior member of the Gao clan?" Ji Zimo reacted, and then asked in confusion: "But just because you are senior, doesn't mean you can talk easily! Based on my previous experience with the Gao clan,
Judging from the contact, they still value the ancestral temple very much and will not give in easily."
"Then what if we cure Gao Fengyu's disease?" Jiang Zhihao said with a smile.
Ji Zimo was stunned for a moment, then looked ecstatic: "Mr. Jiang can still cure diseases?"
"No, but I know how to cure Gao Fengyu." Jiang Zhihao said.
Gao Fengyu's disease is actually not difficult to treat. As long as the right medicine is prescribed, it will take effect in two days. The Gao family members have been running around for him, and finally they got a Chinese medicine prescription from a small private clinic. After taking it, they will be cured.
This prescription was later hailed as a treasure by that small clinic. Unfortunately, it was not effective for all similar diseases.
This is one of the reasons why Chinese medicine is not trusted. The same disease and the same prescription may have very different effects on different people.
Then, the driver diverted to Cangzhou.
When several people arrived there, they easily found out where Gao Fengyu was. It was a piece of land purchased by the Gao clan in the suburbs specifically for Gao Fengyu's recuperation.
Knowing that Ji Zimo was the chairman of Yumo Group, the Gao clan did not embarrass them and led them in politely.
"Grandpa is seeing a doctor, please wait a moment." said the Gao clan leader who led them here.
"It doesn't matter, we can just wait here." Ji Zimo said.
They saw the gloomy old man in the middle of the living room and the Chinese medicine doctor who was giving the old man acupuncture. Judging from the atmosphere here, the effect was obviously not very good.
The tribesman named Gao Changming just walked over and whispered a few words to Gao Fengyu. Gao Fengyu turned his head and glanced without saying a word.
After a while, the Chinese medicine doctor, who looked to be in his forties, finished the injection and said: "It will definitely work this time. Mr. Gao just waits with peace of mind."
Gao Fengyu glanced at him sideways and said, "You have said this kind of thing more than once."
The Chinese medicine doctor was a little embarrassed and said: "This is the method my master Lu Tiande taught me. If you don't believe me, you should believe my master."
"Then why doesn't Divine Doctor Lu come and look down on me, Gao Fengyu?" Gao Fengyu asked unhappily.
The Chinese medicine doctor quickly shook his head and said: "That's not true. Mainly, my master came to Cangzhou this time to purchase medicinal materials. He has been busy collecting herbs with the farmers these past two days. If Mr. Gao wants to meet with the master, wait until he is finished.