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Chapter 948 Unqualified

In the luxurious living room of Zeng's mansion, a man in his fifties or sixties was walking around, and his inner anxiety could be seen from his varying steps.

This person is none other than the helmsman of the Zeng Group, Zeng He. Zeng He is in his late sixties and has only one daughter, Zeng Yixun, at his knees. You can imagine how much he treasures this daughter.

But now his precious daughter has a terminal illness. So many experts at home and abroad have looked at it, but no one can find the root cause, let alone cure it. This has already filled Zeng He's heart with despair and anxiety.

No one dared to disturb Zeng He's messy footsteps. Everyone knew how anxious Zeng He was now.

After more than half an hour, a young woman with eager steps hurried over.

"Xiao Qian, how are you doing with Yixun?" Before the young woman could speak, Zeng He excitedly came over and asked in a series of tones.

The young woman shook her head and said in a low tone, "Uncle, Master Xuantong has already seen it just now. He is unable to save Yi Xun."

Zeng He's excited joy suddenly fell down, and he sighed. He had experienced this situation countless times in the past two years, and he was filled with joy every time. In the end, all his excitement turned into despair.

"Master Xuantong, please come and have tea." Although he was extremely disappointed, Zeng He still said politely.

The woman named Xiao Qian shook her head, "He left. He said he didn't have the nerve to drink tea anymore. His master told him back then that he was incompetent and he didn't believe it. Now he understands that what his master said

it is true."

"Where is his master?" Zeng He asked excitedly.

Xiao Qian sighed in her heart and said respectfully, "Uncle, his master passed away thirty years ago."

In fact, before Xuantong came, he had already told his uncle that his master had passed away, but his uncle had already put aside all other words for Yi Xun.

"By the way, Fei He and Lan Yan went to invite Doctor Di Bai, have you come back? I heard that Doctor Di Bai cured a terminally ill warrior." Zeng He didn't care at all about what Xuantong's master had said to him.

, and then thought of Dr. Di Bai.

"Uncle, we are back." As she spoke, Lan Yan had already followed Pang Feihe in.

"Lan Yan, are you here?" Zeng He asked eagerly.

Pang Feihe quickly saluted, "Chairman, Dr. Di Bai passed away, but he had an adopted son who was also his disciple named Di Jiu. I saw that his method of handling Dendrobium officinale was very impressive, so I invited him here."

"Quick, please come in." Zeng He waved his hand to stop Pang Feihe from continuing to speak, and said impatiently.

"Yes." Pang Feihe responded and immediately withdrew.

After Pang Feihe left, Lan Yan said, "Uncle, it's not that I don't trust that Di Jiu, it's obvious at a glance that Di Jiu has no ability. He is only in his twenties. After our car left the village, I deliberately

After getting off the car, I turned around and asked. He said that Di Jiu had always been a bit dull and stupid. He had failed the college entrance examination several times and was not flexible at all. After his master passed away, almost no one came to see him for medical treatment. Such a person

Helping cousin Yixun to see a doctor, I'm afraid..."

At this point, Lan Yan does not need to continue talking.

Zeng He frowned. He also sought medical treatment in a hurry. If Dr. Di Bai came, there might be a faint glimmer of hope. If Dr. Di Bai's disciples were like Lan Yan said, I'm afraid...



Pang Feihe had already led Di Jiu into the hall. Di Jiu did not move, but Pang Feihe quickly said, "Chairman, he is Di Jiu, a disciple of senior Di Baiyi. Di Jiu, this is our Zeng family

Chairman of the group."

Di Jiu did not bend down to salute, but nodded to Zeng He without even saying a word.

In fact, the moment he saw Di Jiu, Zeng He's heart went cold. With his immature face and a somewhat dull look, what Lan Yan said was probably right.

So many internationally renowned doctors and medical scientists were unable to cure Yixun's disease. For such a young man... Zeng He didn't even think about it. He shook his head secretly.

"Alas..." Zeng He sighed and waved his hand to Pang Feihe, "Take Dr. Di down to have a rest, and pay for your travel expenses when you leave."

Pang Feihe immediately knew that the chairman was interested in Di Jiu. At this time, he did not dare to say anything. He himself did not know Di Jiu's ability. If he interrupted, Pang Fei would suffer the consequences.

He couldn't afford it. His greatest power was to bring Di Jiu to this place.

Just when Pang Feihe was about to say yes, Di Jiu suddenly said, "Mr. Zeng, let's talk about rest later. I hope to see the patient first."

When Zeng He heard Di Jiu's words, he finally understood the meaning of Lan Yan's words. He said it so clearly that the other party didn't even hear it, and even went to see the patient. How valuable is his daughter Zeng He?

How can you let such a person go to see it?

"Go down." Zeng He's face darkened and he waved his hand, not bothering to say another word.

Seeing Zeng He's face darken, Pang Fei and he quickly grabbed Di Jiu who was still talking. After pulling Di Jiu out of the hall, they whispered, "Doctor Di, you almost hurt me."

Di Jiu looked at Pang Feihe in confusion, "What do you mean?"

Pang Feihe now also suspected that he had seen the wrong person. He pulled Di Jiu out of the compound and then sighed and said, "Doctor Di, didn't you hear that the chairman doesn't want you to help with medical treatment?"

Seeing that Di Jiu frowned and wanted to speak again, Pang Feihe waved his hand, "You don't have to ask me why. It should be because you are young and the chairman doesn't trust you. I'm sorry, I tried my best."

"But I said before that I'm not an expert at what I do, so you must invite me." Di Jiu felt a little unhappy. What's going on? He didn't want to come, but he was allowed to come, and now he's not allowed to come.

People see a doctor.

Pang Fei spread his hands and said, "I'm very sorry, I don't have the ability to influence the chairman's thoughts."

Di Jiu shook his head, "It's nothing, it's just a matter of me going to the martial arts academy?"

Pang Feihe even said apologetically, "The chairman is the honorary principal of the martial arts academy. You don't even see patients now, so I don't dare to send you to the martial arts academy."

Di Jiu's tone turned cold, "So, you are going to break the appointment."

Pang Feihe also felt a little uncomfortable. You are young and don't have much emotional intelligence when speaking. You also said that I broke the appointment. But thinking that Di Jiu was invited by him after all, he had to say, "If you are willing to go back, I will

I will fully bear your travel expenses. If you are unwilling to go back, I have a friend in Jinhai Hospital, and I will introduce you to him to find a temporary position."

Di Jiu chuckled and said lightly, "In that case, let's just say goodbye."

After saying that, he turned around and left. Not to mention asking Pang Feihe to help him introduce the position, he didn't even bother to say a word.



Zeng He sat by the bed, looking at his thin and emaciated daughter on the bed, feeling extremely uncomfortable.

Zeng Yixun, who had almost only a skull left, opened his eyes and saw his father sitting on the side. He struggled hard and smiled and said, "Dad, did you go find a doctor for me again today?"

Zeng He said guiltily, "I'm sorry, Dad. Yesterday you told Dad that you had a dream and said you would be fine today, but the Master Xuantong I invited today couldn't save you."

Yi Xun still smiled slightly, "Dad, I can't take the dream seriously. Maybe I want to be healthy too much, so I have such a dream..."

She stopped talking, but she didn't close her eyes. Instead, she opened them and looked at the ceiling. Maybe she was also thinking about having her own Prince Charming. She even dreamed of a young doctor standing in front of her.

, told her warmly that she was fine and would recover soon...

Maybe she was tired from thinking, so she slowly closed her eyes.

Zeng He stood up, rubbed his eyes, and said to the nurse on the side, "Take good care of Yi Xun, and let me know if anything happens."

"Yes." The two doctors and nurses standing aside quickly bowed and responded.


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