"You!" Shang Qiuping was trembling all over, and his face looked like it was congested. That means he was in good health. Otherwise, Jiang Zhihao might have been so angry that he had a cerebral hemorrhage on the spot.
Seeing that the two of them were about to quarrel, Gao Fengyu frowned and scolded: "What are you two arguing about here? What kind of place do you think I am! That young man, I don't care what you do, anyway, so does Dr. Shang."
A student of Dr. Lu, the miracle doctor, you have never even studied medicine and you are yelling at him here. You are too disrespectful of others. Go away, I don't want to hear what you have to say."
Several members of the Gao clan came over immediately to drive Ji Zimo and Jiang Zhihao away.
Jiang Zhihao frowned and could only look at Shang Qiuping and asked: "How long will it take to verify whether your acupuncture method works or not?"
"It will take effect within two days at most!" Shang Qiu Ping said.
"Okay, let's come back in two days." Jiang Zhihao said.
"Wait a minute." Gao Fengyu suddenly shouted.
Ji Zimo felt happy and turned around quickly, only to see Gao Fengyu ask with a gloomy face: "Chairman of Yumo Group? I suddenly remembered that someone in my hometown told me two days ago that someone wanted to buy our company for 200 million yuan.
The ancestral hall of your family, is it yours?"
Ji Zimo was slightly startled and did not dare to hide it. He nodded and said, "It is indeed me."
"Arrogant!" Gao Fengyu was furious: "Although I, the Gao family, are weak, I can't be bullied by anyone. Not to mention your Yumo Group, even if the world's largest company comes and spends two billion,
Don’t even think about buying our Gao family’s ancestral temple for 20 billion! Your behavior is simply digging up our Gao family’s ancestral grave! Get out of here right now, I don’t want to see you again!”
Ji Zimo's face turned dark after being scolded. He thought Gao Fengyu had room for change when he called the two of them back, but he didn't expect that he was scolded.
The dignified chairman of Yumo Group, a wealthy man with a net worth of tens of billions, could not withstand such scolding, so he dragged Jiang Zhihao away angrily.
Although they left, Shang Qiuping was still very angry and said to Gao Fengyu: "This kind of person is really messy, talking nonsense just because he has two stinky riches."
Gao Fengyu snorted coldly, looked at him, and said: "They are doing whatever they want, but you just said that it will take effect in two days. I hope Dr. Shang can speak with more authority than them!"
Shang Qiuping was startled for a moment, then nodded and said: "Of course, the Huishen Acupuncture method was taught by my master after he heard about your illness. Prescribe the right medicine and the disease will be cured naturally."
At this time, Ji Zimo was still very angry outside the door and said: "If I didn't really like that painting, I really don't want to be so angry! Look at that old man from the Gao family, we came here to treat him with good intentions.
, but they regard us as liars, what the hell is this!"
Seeing Ji Zimo's indignant look, Jiang Zhihao smiled and said: "Don't worry, it's nothing. Mr. Gao has been ill for a long time and has been treated by so many doctors but has not been cured. Naturally, he has grudges in his heart. As time goes by, he will feel that others
It’s understandable that they all want to defraud him of his money. We’ll wait until we come back in two days and we’ll be able to talk about it then.”
"But what if he doesn't want to see us in two days? You just heard that he is very angry about the sale of the ancestral temple. Even if he is cured, it will be difficult to buy the ancestral temple." Ji Zimo said.
"Who said we want to buy an ancestral temple?" Jiang Zhihao asked.
Ji Zimo was stunned for a moment. If he didn't buy the ancestral temple, how could he get that painting out?
Jiang Zhihao laughed and said: "Mr. Ji, don't forget, the reason why we bought the ancestral temple was to dig out the Song Dynasty copy from the ground, rather than really looking at the land for the ancestral temple. Don't put the cart before the horse. So here we go.
At that time, when we were treating illnesses and saving people, all we needed was that painting, and the ancestral temple was returned to Zhao intact. What do you think Gao Fengyu would choose compared to a painting, compared with the stubborn illness that has plagued him for nearly half his life?"