He was completely impressed by Zhang Xiaotian's medical skills just now, but it still hurt him to spend one million.
Seeing Luo Wenlin's hesitation, Huo Lianda also said in a deep voice: "Professor Luo, we all saw it, you won't deny it, right?"
He was very dissatisfied with Luo Wenlin. He had just sentenced the old man to death and asked them to prepare for the funeral.
It would be terrible if he really did what the other party did.
Zhang Xiaotian took action directly and cured the old man's illness, and the old man didn't look like a sick person at all.
Luo Wenlin's whole body was trembling. He knew very well the strength of the Huo family in Hongcheng.
Since the Huo family is in the military world, the three heroes of the Huo family are in the rank, official career, and business world respectively. Such a family is not something that he, a doctor, can afford to offend.
If the Huo family was not satisfied today, he would not be able to leave Hongcheng at all, or his career as a doctor would be over.
Therefore, he could only give Zhang Xiaotian one million to fulfill his promise, so he asked for Zhang Xiaotian's account number and transferred the money.
The money arrived quickly. Zhang Xiaotian looked at Luo Wenlin and said coldly: "Don't forget the other bet."
"Don't worry, I will publicly apologize to Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine tomorrow."
After saying this, Luo Wenlin took his medical team and left here. It was obvious that he could no longer stay here.
After Luo Wenlin left, Xue Dingkun came to Zhang Xiaotian and said very seriously: "Mr. Zhang, your medical skills are really too high. Can I accept you as my teacher?"
After saying this, Mr. Xue knelt directly on the ground, obviously not joking.
Seeing this, Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly helped Mr. Xue up: "Mr. Xue, I can't help it. How dare I accept you as my disciple?"
Zhang Xiaotian admired Mr. Xue's character very much.
He is a person who has made great contributions to the development of traditional Chinese medicine.
There are not many people like this anymore.
Seeing this, Xue Dingkun couldn't help but frowned: "Mr. Zhang, don't dislike me as an old man. I really want to learn Chinese medicine from you."
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As long as I know, I will never hide anything, what do you think?"
Faced with Mr. Xue's insistence, Zhang Xiaotian really had no choice but to come up with such a compromise.
"No, this won't work. What our Chinese medicine emphasizes is inheritance and mentorship. This is against the rules. I want to worship you as my teacher. At the same time, among our Chinese medicine practitioners, we emphasize that the master is the teacher, and age is not important."
Mr. Xue insisted.
Seeing Mr. Xue insisting again and again, Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It seems that I can't leave without accepting you as my disciple. That's good. I will accept you as a disciple on my behalf, and you can become my teacher's disciple."
Mr. Xue finally nodded and said, "That's okay. From now on, you will be my senior brother. Senior brother, please accept my respect first!"
As a Chinese medicine practitioner, Mr. Xue attaches great importance to the rules passed down by the Chinese ancestors.
This prayer is also sincere.
Seeing Mr. Xue bowing deeply to a young man, everyone's faces were full of surprise, and Mr. Xue also wanted a young man of about twenty years old to call him "senior brother", which was very inconsistent no matter how you looked at it.
But after this little episode, Huo Qingshan came to Mr. Xue and said, "I say, brother, since this little brother Zhang is your senior brother, then the three of us will treat each other as equals from now on."
Hearing this, Huo Lianda and Huo Yutong were stunned. Doesn't this mean that he has become Zhang Xiaotian's junior now.
Especially Huo Yutong, looking at Zhang Xiaotian who is about the same age as her, will she still call this guy 'Grandpa Zhang' from now on?
Huo Qingshan didn't care about this at all. He looked at Huo Lianda and said, "Lianda, why don't you come over quickly and meet your Uncle Zhang."
"This..." Huo Lianda looked embarrassed. No matter what, he is the boss of one party, and he still takes all the black and white. Now he is asked to call a twenty-year-old young man uncle. How can this be accepted?
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Zhang Xiaotian waved his hand and said: "Let's discuss our own affairs. From now on, we can just discuss matters as equals."
Huo Lianda breathed a sigh of relief and accepted the result. He came over and said, "Brother Zhang, if you have anything to do in the future, just ask me. If I can help you, I will definitely help you."
Huo Lianda passed this level, but Huo Qingshan had no intention of letting Huo Yutong go. He looked at Huo Yutong and said, "Yutong, come out quickly and see Grandpa Zhang."
After hearing this, Huo Yutong almost stumbled and fell to the ground, stamping his feet in anger.
"I said, grandpa, he looks like he's not even older than me. How can he be my grandpa? I'm not tall enough."
Huo Qingshan scolded with a sullen face: "Yutong, there are no rules, no rules, etiquette cannot be discarded."
A big family like the Huo family, especially Mr. Huo, who has participated in the war, attaches great importance to rules.
This time Zhang Xiaotian did not speak, but looked at Huo Yutong with a smile.
This little girl had been causing trouble for him just now. Now that he had the opportunity to tease her, how could Zhang Xiaotian let it go?
"This..." Huo Yutong looked at his grandfather, knowing that this matter could not be dealt with today, so he could only frown and say.
"Hello, Grandpa Zhang!"
She spoke in a very low voice, almost audible, Zhang Xiaotian said with his ear.
"Whatever you say, it's bad when you get older. Your ears don't work at all and you can't hear clearly."
Seeing Zhang Xiaotian like this, Huo Yutong was so angry that he gritted his teeth and wished he could eat Zhang Xiaotian, but there was nothing he could do against this guy.
Immediately, she didn't care about her own face at all, and said loudly: "Hello, Grandpa Zhang, can you hear me now?"
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly and said: "Since you call me Grandpa Zhang, it's our first time to meet you, so I naturally want to give you a gift and a prescription. Follow this prescription and take it three times a day for half a day."
In a few months, your hidden illness will be cured."
Then Zhang Xiaotian took out a piece of paper and pen, wrote down a prescription, and handed it to Huo Yutong.
Having witnessed Zhang Xiaotian's medical treatment just now, Huo Qingshan knew that Zhang Xiaotian's prescription must be priceless, so he hurriedly reminded him.
"Yutong, why don't you thank Grandpa Zhang quickly?"
"Thank you, Grandpa Zhang."
Although Huo Yutong said so much, he hated Zhang Xiaotian in his heart.
She swore that if this guy fell into his hands one day, she would definitely teach this guy a lesson.
After Huo Qingshan's disease was cured, they repeatedly asked Zhang Xiaotian to finish eating before leaving, but Zhang Xiaotian refused.
It had been two days since he came out. He didn't know what the situation was like in the Holy Medical Pavilion, so he was anxious to go back and take a look.
When we arrived at the Holy Medical Pavilion, there were already ten or twenty patients waiting.
He basically dealt with these patients in one or twenty minutes.
Since he insists on seeing a doctor every day, the speed of his treatment has become much faster. It is not a problem at all to treat an ordinary patient in one minute.
After Zhang Xiaotian saw the patient, he sat there leisurely.
At this time, a young man walked in and hurriedly came to Zhang Xiaotian.