It seems that he and Mr. Tan outside are both practicing.
Jiang Xiaofan glanced at his chest and frowned unnoticeably.
"This is my uncle, the director of the Zhong Family Martial Arts School." Xue Wanjun whispered.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded slightly. He briefly checked Zhong Yue from the Zhong Family Martial Arts School in the car. He was very influential in both black and white circles in Jinyang City.
"Hello, Director Zhong." Jiang Xiaofan greeted with a smile.
"Wanjun, is this your friend?" Zhong Yue walked up to them and asked.
"That's right, Xiao Chan said that he is a little miracle doctor. Even Mr. Yu praised him full of praise. I specially invited him to treat my grandpa." Xue Wanjun nodded and introduced.
"Recommended by Mr. Yu?"
After hearing Mr. Yu's name, Zhong Yue took a serious look at Jiang Xiaofan.
Jiang Xiaofan was wearing ordinary casual clothes, and he didn't look like a famous doctor at all. Moreover, his face was a little too childish, which made Zhong Yue feel a little unsure.
"May I ask, what are you good at, internal medicine or surgery? Did you come back from studying in the United States or Japan?" Zhong Yue asked tentatively.
"I am good at both internal medicine and surgery, and I have never studied abroad." Jiang Xiaofan answered truthfully.
Xue Wanjun explained from the side: "Uncle, he is a Chinese medicine doctor and does not need to study abroad."
"Chinese medicine?"
Zhong Yue's face turned ugly, he blew his beard and glared: "Wanjun, what time is it now? Your grandpa is lying on the bed unconscious, and you still have the heart to make fun of me?!"
Seeing Zhong Yue suddenly losing his temper, Xue Wanjun was a little at a loss and asked, "What's wrong, uncle?"
"He is so young, you tell me he is a Chinese medicine doctor? Or a little miracle doctor? What a joke!"
Hearing Zhong Yue's comments, Jiang Xiaofan felt a little unhappy and couldn't help but ask: "Director Zhong, why can't I be a Chinese medicine doctor when I'm young?"
Zhongyue snorted coldly: "Humph! Although I am a rough person, I also know that Chinese medicine relies on experience and accumulation. You are only about twenty years old now. How many patients have you seen in total? Do you know all the medicinal materials? You have all the medical skills.
Have you read it again?”
Jiang Xiaofan said without being humble or arrogant: "Have those older men cured the old man's illness?"
Zhong Yue's face darkened: "You are not young, but you are quite arrogant."
"Only when you have confidence can you be arrogant, aren't you right, Director Zhong?" Jiang Xiaofan said with a smile.
Zhong Yue was stunned for a moment, and he actually agreed with Jiang Xiaofan's words. He grew up in a martial arts family, so he naturally knew that big fists are the last word.
His expression softened slightly and he said: "But sometimes the confidence you think you have is worthless in the eyes of others. Let me advise you, medical skills are related to the patient's wealth and life, and it is not a joke. You should go back and learn again."
"How will you know if you don't try?" Jiang Xiaofan frowned. Zhong Yue's attitude was beyond his expectation. People who practice martial arts are all stubborn.
Of course this does not include himself.
Hearing Jiang Xiaofan's words, Zhong Yue couldn't help but raise his voice and said, "You want to try it on my father? Do you dare to try it?"
At this moment, a gloomy-looking man came down from upstairs. Zhong Yue approached him and asked hurriedly: "Doctor Liu, how is my father's condition?"
His father was the pinnacle of the Zhong family. If he really fell, the Zhong family's prestige in Jinyang City would be less than 50% of what it is now.
Therefore, he searched for famous Chinese and Western doctors, but none of them could wake up Mr. Zhong.
Jiang Xiaofan and Yu Linchan looked towards the stairs and found that the man was Liu Taixiong whom they had met yesterday.
The master of Huichun Hall and the great disciple of Jiao Yibai.
Liu Taixiong slowly shook his head and said helplessly: "Director Zhong, I have exhausted all my life's learning, but I still can't wake up Mr. Zhong. I'm very sorry."
Upon hearing Liu Taixiong's reply, Zhong Yue showed a look of despair in his eyes.
As the master of the Huichun Hall and the eldest disciple of Mr. Jiao Yibai, Liu Taixiong's medical skills are well-known in Jinyang City. But even he bluntly said that he was helpless, so his father might not be able to wake up.
Zhong Yue asked unwillingly: "Palace Master Liu, why don't you ask Mr. Jiao to come over and take a look?"
Liu Taixiong frowned: "Does Director Zhong look down on my poor medical skills?"
"I'm sorry, Hall Master Liu, that's not what I meant." Seeing Liu Taixiong's displeasure, Zhong Yue realized that he had just said the wrong thing. He quickly and sincerely apologized: "I was too worried about my father's sudden illness, so
It's just out of my mind, please forgive me."
Liu Taixiong's face calmed down, he put his hands behind his back and sighed: "According to my experience, Mr. Zhong is old and his body has accumulated a lot of hidden diseases. This time the coma was completely detonated. Even if my master comes, there is nothing he can do."
He has learned medical skills from Jiao Yibai, and has obtained 90% of Jiao Yibai's true biography. And as Jiao Yibai gets older and loses energy, Liu Taixiong has the potential to surpass Jiao Yibai.
In addition to being inferior in terms of reputation, it is actually difficult to distinguish between them in terms of medical skills.
Liu Taixiong's face was ashen. He held himself up and stretched out his hand to help Liu Taixiong lead the way: "Palace Master Liu, I have prepared a medical fee for you. Thank you for your hard work on this trip."
"Easy to say, easy to say." Liu Taixiong nodded, got up and walked towards the door of the villa.
He had just walked a few steps when he suddenly saw Jiang Xiaofan next to him. He immediately lowered his face and said, "Is it you?"
"It's me." Jiang Xiaofan said calmly.
Liu Taixiong looked displeased and said, "What are you doing here?"
"What does it have to do with you?" Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
"You!" Liu Taixiong choked with anger.
Seeing Jiang Xiaofan and Liu Taixiong going back and forth, Zhong Yue quickly asked: "Hall Master Liu, he was invited by my niece. Do you know him?"
Liu Taixiong took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said angrily: "We don't even know each other, he stole Jiao Lun's girlfriend, and then contradicted my master in public."
Zhong Yue was startled for a moment. This was obviously resentment towards Jiang Xiaofan.
He glanced at Xue Wanjun dissatisfiedly, blaming her for causing trouble to him.
You should know that whether you are a high-ranking official or a common man, you will inevitably interact with doctors.
Especially since they were in the martial arts gym, internal and external injuries were almost commonplace. As an important and famous doctor, Jiao Yibai would be polite even to his father.
Now that Xue Wanjun has brought the enemy of the Jiao family, it will undoubtedly cause him a lot of trouble. He originally wanted to invite Jiao Yibai to come and take a look, but this time it is probably completely ruined.
Thinking of this, Zhong Yue frowned and said to Jiang Xiaofan: "Our Zhong family doesn't need you, please leave as soon as possible."
He was so polite for Xue Wanjun's sake. If it had been anyone else, he would have been kicked out long ago.
Xue Wanjun stamped her feet anxiously: "Uncle, you..."
Before Xue Wanjun could continue, Zhong Yue interrupted her with a wave of his hand: "Stop talking and leave quickly. Your grandpa is seriously ill now. This is not the time for you to fool around."