"Oh, it's nothing, let's go in and have a look..."
Chen Ping followed Zhou Zhiqian towards the room, but along the way, Chen Ping did not feel the presence of aura, but there was a gust of cold wind.
Logically speaking, if the Shen family had the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King, they should be able to sense the spiritual energy emitted by the Ginseng King even within a radius of several hundred meters. However, Chen Ping did not feel it at all. There are only two possibilities. The first is that The King of Ten Thousand Years Ginseng is not in the Shen family's courtyard. The second reason is that the Shen family does not have a King of Wannian Ginseng at all, but it is false news spread.
But no matter what the situation is, Chen Ping must first see the Wannian Ginseng King before he can talk. Chen Ping will not trade without seeing the thing.
Zhou Zhiqian led Chen Ping and others into the hall. Although there were many servants of the Shen family, no one stopped them. They all nodded slightly and said hello to Zhou Zhiqian. This shows that Zhou Zhiqian is relatively familiar with the Shen family.
After walking into the hall, I saw five or six people sitting on the sofa. Some were smoking cigarettes and frowning. Some had their heads lowered as if they were thinking about something. There was also a woman with tears in her eyes. She must have cried just now. Already.
"Uncle Zhou, when did you arrive? Please take a seat..."
At this time, a young man discovered Zhou Zhiqian and the others, so he stood up hurriedly and said.
Others also looked up and saw that Zhou Zhiqian was coming. They all stood up to greet him. Everyone respected Zhou Zhiqian.
"Sit down, everyone, sit down..."
Zhou Zhiqian was a little flattered, and hurriedly waved for everyone to sit down, and then asked the young man: "Shen Lang, I heard that your father was sick, so I rushed over here in a hurry. How are they doing?"
Zhou Zhiqian knew how to deal with the world very well, so he didn’t mention the matter of Wannian Ginseng King at all. First, let’s take care of the health of Shen Wansan, the head of the Shen family. In this way, when the time comes to talk about the Wannian Ginseng King, the Shen family will have to take care of some face.
"Hey..." Shen Lang sighed: "Aren't we worried now? When I first came back, my dad was up and down, and he could occasionally meet people, but now he is like a fool, and he doesn't know anyone, and he's so big He yells and bites everyone he sees..."
When Zhou Zhiqian heard this, he couldn't help being slightly shocked. He didn't expect Shen Wansan's condition to be so serious.
"What on earth is going on? How did it become like this?"
Although Zhou Zhiqian heard it from his younger brother Zhou Zhicheng, what Zhou Zhicheng knew was only superficial. After all, only the Shen family knew the real reason.
Shen Lang opened his mouth, but without saying the last word, he sighed and sat back.
The other Shen family members were also silent, and some were crying quietly.
"Didn't you find a doctor to check it out?"
Zhou Zhiqian said with doubts on his face.
"I've searched for it. I've searched for doctors from hundreds of miles around. No one can treat me. They all say Wan San won't live more than three days..."
The woman replied, and as she spoke, she began to cry again.
"Brothers and sisters, please stop crying now. I think there will be a way..." Zhou Zhiqian comforted the woman, then glanced at Chen Ping, and then said to everyone in the Shen family: "When I come back this time, from now on Guannei specially invited Mr. Chen here. Mr. Chen is a well-known miracle doctor. No matter what the disease is, he will definitely be cured by the medicine..."
When everyone saw that Zhou Zhiqian had arrived with the miracle doctor, they all looked at Chen Ping and the other two people behind Zhou Zhiqian.
In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Tianhu. After all, Lin Tianhu was older and might be said to be a miracle doctor. But Chen Ping, a young man in his early twenties, no one thought of him as a miracle doctor. "Mr. Chen, yes." What's wrong?"
Zhou Zhiqian asked softly.
"Oh, it's nothing, let's go in and have a look..."
Chen Ping followed Zhou Zhiqian towards the room, but along the way, Chen Ping did not feel the presence of aura, but there was a gust of cold wind.
Logically speaking, if the Shen family had the Ten Thousand Years Ginseng King, they should be able to sense the spiritual energy emitted by the Ginseng King even within a radius of several hundred meters. However, Chen Ping did not feel it at all. There are only two possibilities. The first is that The King of Ten Thousand Years Ginseng is not in the Shen family's courtyard. The second reason is that the Shen family does not have a King of Wannian Ginseng at all, but it is false news spread.
But no matter what the situation is, Chen Ping must first see the Wannian Ginseng King before he can talk. Chen Ping will not trade without seeing the thing.
Zhou Zhiqian led Chen Ping and others into the hall. Although there were many servants of the Shen family, no one stopped them. They all nodded slightly and said hello to Zhou Zhiqian. This shows that Zhou Zhiqian is relatively familiar with the Shen family. .??.
After walking into the hall, I saw five or six people sitting on the sofa. Some were smoking cigarettes and frowning. Some had their heads lowered as if they were thinking about something. There was also a woman with tears in her eyes. She must have cried just now. Already.
"Uncle Zhou, when did you arrive? Please take a seat..."
At this time, a young man discovered Zhou Zhiqian and the others, so he stood up hurriedly and said.
Others also looked up and saw that Zhou Zhiqian was coming. They all stood up to greet him. Everyone respected Zhou Zhiqian.
"Sit down, everyone, sit down..."
Zhou Zhiqian was a little flattered, and hurriedly waved for everyone to sit down, and then asked the young man: "Shen Lang, I heard that your father was sick, so I rushed over here in a hurry. How are they doing?"
Zhou Zhiqian knew how to deal with the world very well, so he didn’t mention the matter of Wannian Ginseng King at all. First, let’s take care of the health of Shen Wansan, the head of the Shen family. In this way, when the time comes to talk about the Wannian Ginseng King, the Shen family will have to take care of some face.
"Hey..." Shen Lang sighed: "Aren't we worried now? When I first came back, my dad was up and down, and he could occasionally meet people, but now he is like a fool, and he doesn't know anyone, and he's so big He yells and bites everyone he sees..."
When Zhou Zhiqian heard this, he couldn't help being slightly shocked. He didn't expect Shen Wansan's condition to be so serious.
"What on earth is going on? How did it become like this?"
Although Zhou Zhiqian heard it from his younger brother Zhou Zhicheng, what Zhou Zhicheng knew was only superficial. After all, only the Shen family knew the real reason.
Shen Lang opened his mouth, but without saying the last word, he sighed and sat back.
The other Shen family members were also silent, and some were crying quietly.
"Didn't you find a doctor to check it out?"
Zhou Zhiqian said with doubts on his face.
"I've searched for it. I've searched for doctors from hundreds of miles around. No one can treat me. They all say Wan San won't live more than three days..."
The woman replied, and as she spoke, she began to cry again.
"Brothers and sisters, please stop crying now. I think there will be a way..." Zhou Zhiqian comforted the woman, then glanced at Chen Ping, and then said to everyone in the Shen family: "When I come back this time, from now on Guannei specially invited Mr. Chen here. Mr. Chen is a well-known miracle doctor. No matter what the disease is, he will definitely be cured by the medicine..."
When everyone saw that Zhou Zhiqian had arrived with the miracle doctor, they all looked at Chen Ping and the other two people behind Zhou Zhiqian.
In the end, everyone's eyes fell on Lin Tianhu. After all, Lin Tianhu was older and might be said to be a miracle doctor, but Chen Ping was a young man in his early twenties, and no one thought of him as a miracle doctor.
