Mr. Ning smiled slightly, stood up quickly, and introduced to the old man beside him: "Old Han, this is the traditional Chinese medicine genius I'm talking to you. Zhou Yi, you can let him take a look first."
As he said that, he gave Zhou Yi a wink and said, "Doctor Zhou, this is Han Ji, Mr. Han, there is something wrong with his health. Please show him."
Zhou Yi thought for a while and said, "Hello, I am Zhou Yi, a Chinese medicine doctor. Can I ask me to take your pulse first?"
Zhou Yi took two steps towards Han Ji.
"Don't move!"
However, before getting close, a person suddenly walked out behind Han Ji and stopped Zhou Yi, and a cold voice sounded.
This suddenly calmed the room and the atmosphere was a little awkward. Everyone in the Ning family frowned, especially Ning Yingying was about to stand up for Zhou Yi, but her father Ning Zhiyuan stopped her with her eyes.
Although the Ning and Han families have a good relationship, the strength of the two families is still different, and the Ning family dare not offend the Han family easily.
"Traditional Chinese Medicine?" Han Ji looked up at Zhou Yi, and there was no sadness and joy in his turbid eyes. He coughed gently and said casually:
"Old man, I speak straightforwardly. You little guy is not as old as my granddaughter. You dare to call yourself a Chinese medicine doctor, and you are not afraid of being laughed at." After saying that, he waved his hand and said:
"Go back and learn what traditional Chinese medicine is, and don't insult the things left by our ancestors."
Han Ji had no opinion of Zhou Yi, but he was a little dissatisfied with the Ning family and said that he would find a miracle doctor, just this young man?
Do you think that old man, I'm going to die and don't pay attention to it? The Ning family is too unreasonable!
Han Ji thought that the Ning family had just found a young man to beat him, which made him very angry.
Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged, but the Ning family couldn't bear it anymore. Mr. Ning smiled slightly and said, "Brother Han, although Zhou Yi is young, he has no medical skills, and you..."
"Don't say it!" Han Ji stopped Mr. Ning and said, "Shuang'er, give this little brother a million medical treatment."
After saying that, he looked at Mr. Ning and said, "Brother Ning, I have such a temper. I like to be straightforward, so I hope your Ning family can be straightforward and don't think about testing anything every day."
"This..." Old Master Ning was stunned when he heard this, knowing that Han Ji had misunderstood. As a family larger than the Ning family, the interests of the tribe must be more complicated.
Han Ji's condition is getting worse and worse. Once he dies, then the Han family has no leader. Which line can stand out?
The Ning family has a good relationship with the Han family. If the Ning family wants to intervene, it will definitely play a key role. Han Ji is thinking a lot, so he naturally figured out this point, but he didn't know that he was thinking too much.
"Okay, stop talking." Han Ji waved his hand and said:
"In addition to seeing you and the Ning family, I came to Tianyang this time, there is another thing I have already made an appointment with Gu Tianzhi, the best doctor in Tianyang. You must have heard of this name."
"He must be much better than the so-called miracle doctor you have found. I've received your wishes, but forget it."
These words made Zhou Yi raise his eyebrows. As the number one miracle doctor on Tianyangming, Mr. Gu is naturally more famous than him.
But he was still a little confused. After all, although Mr. Gu was skilled in medical skills, with Han Ji's identity and the power of the Han family, no matter what, he should be able to find someone stronger than Mr. Gu.
Besides, it’s a bit strange to see how Yunshui from the four major cities of China came to Tianyang to treat diseases.
After thinking for a long time, Zhou Yi didn't think of anything. He listened to Han Ji's tone again, which made him smile gently:
"Senior Han, since you are not at ease with me, I have to leave first, but don't blame me for not reminding you."
"Your disease, to be precise, is the poison in your body. It will recur for the first time in five days, a second time in nine days, and a third time in twelve days, and will not recur since then."
Speaking of this, Zhou Yi's expression slightly converged and continued, "Because your body can only bear two recurrences at most, and the third recurrence is when you die."
After saying that, Zhou Yi turned around and left. It was difficult for him to determine Han Ji's problems by just looking at it, but this time it was different because just a few days ago, he had just come into contact with a similar cause.
That's right, if he read it correctly, the poison on Han Ji's body was exactly the same as that on Mr. Zhang.
For the sake of the Ning family, he would of course treat Han Ji, but the latter was ungrateful and he had no choice.
Seeing Zhou Yi leave, Ning Yingying followed him without hesitation.
"Bold, you dare to curse Mr. Han!" The man who had just blocked Zhou Yi's expression suddenly changed and he wanted to chase him out.
Han Ji waved his hand to stop him, and smiled faintly, "Young and arrogant, and you will naturally suffer losses in the future."
The Ning family did not expect that things would be like this. Mr. Ning quickly winked Ning Zhiyuan, who quickly greeted Han Ji and followed him out.
"Brother Han, you are..."
"Okay, I'm tired, you go too. Don't disturb my old man's rest. Isn't your granddaughter still having a birthday?" Han Ji stood up, seemingly not caring about what Zhou Yi said at all.
"By the way, I won't go to the Huang family business anymore. I will send someone to shock the scene soon."
This made Mr. Ning frown completely. Without Han Ji, the Huang family's affairs would undoubtedly be even more difficult.
"Master, don't be angry. Han Ji's immortal temper is so bad!" Ning Yingying hurriedly comforted Zhou Yi.
"But since you say he can't live for a few days, then he can't live for a few days. Just don't take it to your heart."
Zhou Yi smiled and said, "It's okay, I don't care."
"Yingying, be careful when speaking!" At this time, Ning Zhiyuan, whose face turned completely dark, walked back. It was obvious that he had heard Ning Yingying's words just now, which made him very angry.
Ning Yingying snorted coldly and said nothing.
Ning Zhiyuan was too lazy to pay attention to him, but looked at Zhou Yi with an apology and said, "Doctor Zhou, I'm very sorry. Mr. Han has a very powerful background. I originally wanted to introduce it to you, but who knows..."
Zhou Yi shook his head and said, "I'm fine. I know the Han family's power, but why did Han Ji come to Tianyang to treat his illness? After all..."
Zhou Yi did not continue to say it, and the meaning he wanted to express was self-evident. Ning Zhiyuan thought for a while and said:
"Doctor Zhou, you don't know that Mr. Han came to Tianyang because this was his only way. He offended Huichuntang, so Huichuntang would not treat him."
"Almost all famous doctors in the world are related to Huichuntang, so Mr. Han was forced to be helpless. I originally missed you...ah..."
Speaking of this, Ning Zhiyuan sighed heavily and said, "Although Mr. Han has a bad temper, he is very good. It may be because of his long-term illness that has caused changes in his mind."
Zhou Yi didn't ask much, just nodded and said, "I understand, since that's the case, I'll go to the banquet first."
For some reason, he looked at the direction of the banquet and suddenly had an ominous premonition.