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Chapter 77 It's So Young Master Ling's Credit

"Mr. Zhong, we sent people to buy silver needles. We have to wait for a while and there is nothing to do. Why don't you tell me about your family's affairs? How did this old man Zhong become so angry that he lay in bed and passed out?

How many days have you been awake? Hmm."

Lin Caisang asked Mr. Zhong while feeling his pulse.

"this……"

When this matter was mentioned, Mr. Zhong's face became a little embarrassed, and he almost snorted softly.

"It doesn't matter if you don't mention this matter, I'd better check my old man's pulse carefully."

It's all a family scandal, how can he expose it? As long as the family members know about these scandals, although this little girl is a doctor, she is an outsider after all, so naturally he doesn't want to talk about it.

"As the saying goes, heal the person first and heal the heart first. Mr. Zhong, I don't even know how the old man fell into a coma, so how can he treat him?" Lin Caisang put the old man's hand away, turned to look at him, and asked.

"This...hey!"

Mr. Zhong sighed deeply.

"It's all because of my incompetence in raising my son. I have raised such a bad thing. The girl just saw it. That is my eldest son Zhong Yun. Unfortunately, because the family is too doting on him, even if it is lawless, half a month ago, he was

The gambling house lost the place where my ancestors are buried..."

"puff!"

Lin Caisang, who had just taken a sip of tea, spit out the whole mouthful of tea.

The place of ancestral graves!

That little bully was really unreasonable. He actually lost the family's ancestral graveyard. No wonder the old man was so angry that he was unconscious for many days. If it were someone else's house, he would be so angry that he would die.

"Ahem, is this young master really so ignorant?"

She coughed lightly, put the tea cup away, and glanced at Mr. Zhong as if unintentionally.

"Hey, my family is unfortunate." Mr. Zhong shook his head helplessly.

"Mr. Zhong, please don't feel sad. The child is ignorant and can be educated more."

Lin Caisang persuaded, glanced at the rosy face of the old man on the bed, the almost invisible slight hook at the corners of his lips, and looked at Mr. Zhong again.

"However, I see that the old lady's current condition seems to have been relieved. Could it be that the previous doctor has prescribed some feasible medicine? Can you take a look with me?"

"That is not the credit of the doctor, but of the younger Zhong You. Although he is the son of a concubine, he is very sensible and knows some medical skills. He was the one who treated the old man when he was in a coma, but he did not recover in the end. I am like this

That’s why I posted a petition to seek medical treatment.”

Mr. Zhong replied.

"These days, the child is being taken care of by his grandfather."

Lin Caisang looked at him and saw that when he mentioned this Zhong You, the worry on his face was no longer there, but he looked full of pride. It was obvious that this Zhong You was very popular with Mr. Zhong.

"It turns out it's Mr. Ling's credit." Lin Caisang nodded.

"Then do you have a silver needle in your hand that I can use so that the old lady can wake up earlier?"

she asked.

Hearing this, Mr. Zhong's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned around and went out to tell his servants to invite Mr. Zhong You to come.



Soon, my old servant Ding came over with his handsome young master Zhong You, who was dressed in white. In Zhong You's hand, he was also carrying a medicine box, which should contain a variety of medicines.

"It seems that Mr. You is a famous teacher. The medicines are so complete." Watching the medicine box being opened, Zhong You put the silver needle in front of him with both hands. Lin Caisang looked at him with a smile and praised.

"Miss, you are so complimentary. Zhong You has never had any masters. He just read a few miscellaneous medical books. He is not as good as Miss." Mr. Zhong said quickly. Although he denied his son's talent and learning, he could not hide his face at all.

The look of pride.


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