Zhang Xiaotian looks so young. No matter how good his medical skills are, can he be as good as those Taishan Beidou in the field of traditional Chinese medicine?
Even they couldn't do anything. She didn't believe that Zhang Xiaotian could do anything.
Song Xinyi nodded and said, "Mr. Zhang, then I will go back and talk to my father about how to arrange for Mr. Zhang to come over to see my grandma."
Although Song Xinyi does not believe that Zhang Xiaotian can cure her grandma's disease, it is better to have hope than no hope.
And Zhang Xiaotian is her lifesaver, so she is even more unlikely to refuse.
Next, Song Xinyi and Chen Shan chatted again, and they were extremely happy. If Zhang Xiaotian didn't know that they didn't know each other before, he would have thought that they were very good best friends.
When Song Xinyi left, Zhang Xiaotian checked on her and found that there was nothing wrong with her body.
"This Song Xinyi is really cute, and I am very happy chatting with her."
Chen Shan couldn't help but sigh.
Zhang Xiaotian smiled lightly and said nothing.
He also thinks that Song Xinyi is a very cute little girl.
Chen Shan played in the Holy Medical Pavilion for a while and then went back.
Early the next morning, Jiang Hua had already sent someone to pick up Zhang Xiaotian.
Because he also wanted to give Jiang Hua acupuncture.
Liu Can handed him the medicine box, and Zhang Xiaotian went out.
Soon they arrived at the Jiang family villa, and Luo Ping greeted them with a smile.
"Mr. Zhang, Jiang Hua's illness is your fault."
Zhang Xiaotian waved his hand and said: "Auntie, you're welcome. I'm a doctor. Treating diseases and saving people is what I should do."
Luo Ping smiled and said: "I still have to thank you. Without you, my husband's illness would not be cured. I will take you up now."
Zhang Xiaotian nodded and asked, "Auntie, how is Uncle Jiang's recovery going?"
Although Zhang Xiaotian cured Jiang Hua's disease, Jiang Hua had been suffering from a long-term illness and his body was exhausted. It would still take time to recover, otherwise Zhang Xiaotian would not come to give him acupuncture again.
"My dear, your Uncle Jiang is able to walk around now, but he is a little weak and needs to be nursed back to health."
After hearing this, Zhang Xiaotian nodded secretly in his heart. Jiang Hua's situation was similar to what he thought.
Soon, Luo Ping brought Zhang Xiaotian to Jiang Hua's room.
"Xiaotian, you are here."
Jiang Hua saw Zhang Xiaotian coming and hurriedly greeted him.
Today, Zhang Xiaotian saw Jiang Hua, with a rosy complexion and high energy. It was obvious that he had recovered from his illness, but he was still a little weak.
"Uncle Jiang, judging from your current condition, you are much better than you were a few days ago."
Zhang Xiaotian smiled.
"This is all thanks to you. Not only did you cure my terminal illness, but you also improved my health. I really don't know how to thank you."
Jiang Hua said with a grateful expression.
Zhang Xiaotian waved his hand and said: "Uncle Jiang, again, you don't have to be so polite. It is my duty to treat illnesses and save people. Although I have to look at people when treating illnesses and saving people, I am very happy to save people like Uncle Jiang."
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Jiang Hua burst out laughing after hearing this, obviously feeling very happy.
Zhang Xiaotian did not hesitate, and directly took Jiang Hua's pulse, and then said: "Uncle Jiang, your body is getting better faster than expected. It won't take long for your body to return to the level of a normal person. However,
Don’t forget to walk around more and exercise.”
"Okay, I will remember your words, Xiaotian, and I have been following your instructions these days."
Jiang Hua said happily, why wouldn't he be happy when he saw that his terminal illness was getting better?
At this moment.
A figure stood at the door. He looked about twenty years old and looked very handsome.
"Shaolong, hurry up and see Mr. Zhang. He is your father's savior."
Luo Ping saw the handsome young man at the door and immediately shouted.
This handsome young man is Jiang Hua's son and has just returned from abroad.
"Mr. Zhang, I have long heard that you cured my father's illness, and I am very grateful. I have just returned from abroad, and I am thinking about going to the Holy Medical Pavilion to thank you in person."
After Jiang Shaolong said this, he bowed deeply to Zhang Xiaotian.
Zhang Xiaotian said hurriedly: "There's no need for this. Your father has already thanked you for what you should be grateful for. You don't need to do this."
"Xiaotian, this is my son Jiang Shaolong, who just came back from abroad."
Luo Ping stood aside and introduced.
"Mr. Zhang, nice to meet you."
Jiang Shaolong stretched out his hand and said politely.
Zhang Xiaotian also stretched out his hand, and the two shook hands.
After briefly chatting with Jiang Shaolong, Zhang Xiaotian gave Jiang Hua acupuncture.
This is also the last acupuncture. After this time, Jiang Hua's body will get better and be just like a normal person.
"Uncle Jiang, this is the last acupuncture. After this time, your body will completely return to normal."
After Zhang Xiaotian completed the acupuncture, he spoke.
"My dear, even if this is the case, you still have to visit our Jiang family frequently. We all welcome you."
Zhang Xiaotian nodded and said: "Of course, then Uncle Jiang, I will leave first. There are still patients coming from the Holy Medical Pavilion, so I have to go back and get busy."
Jiang Hua originally tried to persuade Zhang Xiaotian to stay for lunch before leaving, but Zhang Xiaotian refused.
Then Jiang Hua sent a driver to take Zhang Xiaotian to the Holy Medical Pavilion.
After returning to the Holy Medical Pavilion, several patients were already waiting. Then these people stood up and greeted Zhang Xiaotian.
Obviously these patients came here after hearing about Zhang Xiaotian's reputation. Zhang Xiaotian nodded to these patients as a response.
Zhang Xiaotian changed his clothes, sat down and treated these people.
Zhang Xiaotian soon saw all these patients. After the reputation of the Holy Medical Pavilion spread, more and more people came here to see doctors.
After seeing the patient, Zhang Xiaotian had just sat down when a young man hurried in.
"Xiaotian, help me, help me quickly."
Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly raised his head and saw Zhao Wuque running in in a hurry.
"Mr. Zhao, look at your panic, what happened?"
Zhang Xiaotian said doubtfully.
Zhao Wuque spoke with a vibrato, his expression was very nervous, and his body was shaking unconsciously, obviously due to excessive nervousness.
"Xiaotian, come with me quickly and come with me to have a look."
Zhao Wuque said nervously.
Zhang Xiaotian didn't hesitate, picked up the medical kit and followed Zhao Wuque outside.
Zhao Wuque's driver was already waiting at the door, and the two of them hurriedly got into the car.
In the car, Zhang Xiaocai learned that Zhao Wuque's father was very seriously ill.
"Xiaotian, after listening to your suggestion that day, I invited a Feng Shui master to go. After he went to my house, he said that the Feng Shui of my house was damaged, so he performed a spell."
"Moreover, the Feng Shui master also promised that my father would get better that night and would not be in the same situation as before. We gave him a thank you fee of 200,000 yuan. However, at night, my father was even more serious than before."
Zhang Xiaotian could see Zhao Wuque's worry and at the same time understood Zhao Wuque's father's condition.
"Xiaotian, you don't know that when I went to find a Feng Shui master the next morning, there was already no one there. He was simply a liar who defrauded our Zhao family of their money and made my father's illness worse.
It’s getting heavier and heavier.”
"In the next few days, we successively invited some masters of metaphysics to come to our door. However, after they came to our door, they all found various excuses to evade and left here."