Zhu Zian shook his head and sighed: "Hey, I am a doctor. I have seen many famous doctors and tried many methods, but nothing works. Therefore, I want to sell Jishitang and take Qingqing to try overseas.
, maybe there is a way, hey, this is also Qingqing's last struggle."
Mu Qingxue also sighed and said: "Uncle Zhu, can I see Qingqing?"
Zhu Zian nodded and said with a sad look on his face: "Just look out of the window, don't scare yourself."
Mu Qingxue and Zhang Xiaotian came to the window and looked inside through the window. They saw that the room was very simple.
There is only a bed, a table and chairs, a few toiletries, and nothing else.
And on the bed, there was a person tied up, with disheveled hair and skinny bones, looking extremely miserable.
Zhu Qingqing inside seemed to have seen them and screamed immediately. What made them feel strange was that Zhu Qingqing was obviously very thin, but his scream was so loud.
No wonder Zhu Zian looks so decadent. No matter who it is, having a daughter like this will definitely make her mentally and physically exhausted.
Zhang Xiaotian's consciousness spread out and he observed Zhu Qingqing. He glanced at Zhu Qingqing and immediately fixed his gaze on a Buddha statue. His expression suddenly changed.
Zhu Zian sighed at this time and said: "Qingxue, okay, let Qingqing take a rest."
The former genius was now like this. Mu Qingxue felt mixed emotions in her heart and pulled Zhang Xiaotian aside.
At this time, Mu Qingxue looked at Zhu Zian and said: "Uncle Zhu, Qingqing is like this now. We will give you 50 million. If it is not enough, you can tell us directly."
Zhu Zian shook his head and said: "No need. No matter when or who wants to buy my Jishi Hall, they must meet the conditions I mentioned. Both are indispensable. This is not a matter of price."
In his opinion, Mu Qingxue was trying to put in good words for Zhang Xiaotian and wanted to offload him from Jishitang by raising the price.
If it worked, he would have agreed to Zhao Fugui long ago, and there was no need to wait until now.
Mu Qingxue was about to explain to Zhang Xiaotian, but Zhang Xiaotian stopped her and said, "I won't give you money, and I don't need to pass your assessment."
Zhu Zian sneered, pointed directly at the door and said, "Okay, you can go out now."
Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly and said: "Jishitang will be mine soon, why should I leave?"
After hearing this, Zhu Zian's expression suddenly changed: "Boy, do you want to rob me?"
"Of course I won't do that, but didn't you also say that if anyone can cure Zhu Qingqing's disease, Ji Shi Tang will be given to him?"
Zhang Xiaotian said calmly.
"What did you say?
Can you cure Zhu Qingqing's disease?"
Zhu Zian said with a shocked look.
Hearing Zhang Xiaotian's words, Zhu Zian jumped up suddenly, his eyes full of excitement, but he quickly calmed down.
"Young man, I must remind you that if you want to buy my Jishi Hall, it is useless to try to impress others. You must have real ability."
After calming down, he immediately felt that Zhang Xiaotian was telling lies, and his purpose was very simple, which was to buy Jishi Hall.
No wonder he thought so, Zhang Xiaotian was really too young. Even if such a young person studied Chinese medicine in his mother's womb, his medical skills at this age would not be very good.
Even if some famous old Chinese doctors in China cannot cure his daughter's disease, how can he possibly cure his own daughter's disease?
Zhang Xiaotian smiled lightly and said firmly: "I'm not kidding, I can indeed cure your daughter's disease."
Zhu Zian glanced at Zhang Xiaotian and saw that he didn't seem to be lying, so he said, "Are you sure you can cure my daughter Qingqing's disease?"
"That's natural!"
Zhang Xiaotian nodded very firmly.
"Then you should tell me about my daughter's illness."
Zhu Ziqing said hurriedly.
When he said this, he was naturally testing Zhang Xiaotian. If you don't even know what the disease is and you say you can cure your daughter's disease, aren't you kidding?
Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly and said: "Your daughter Qingqing is actually not ill, but..." "Uncle Zhu, I'm here!"
At this moment, an excited voice rang out, successfully interrupting Zhang Xiaotian's words.
Zhang Xiaotian looked over and saw a young man in his mid-twenties, running in hurriedly with a medical kit in his hand, his face full of excitement.
"Xiaoxiong, when did you come back?"
Zhu Zian immediately recognized this person. This person was really Xue Xiong, the grandson of his old friend Xue Dingkun.
"I went to the Xiangyao Pavilion headquarters to study for three years and finally came back with some results. After learning about Sister Qingqing's illness, I came uninvited and wanted to show Sister Qingqing."
Xue Xiong said with excitement.
"Are you here to treat Qingqing?"
Zhu Zian couldn't help but shook his head and said, "I appreciate your kindness. Even if your grandfather cannot do anything about Qingqing's illness, what can you do?
Hey, I also went to the Xiangyao Pavilion headquarters to have a look, but is there still nothing I can do?"
He was telling the truth. Even Xue Dingkun's medical skills could not cure her daughter's disease. How could Xue Xiong be so young and cure his daughter's disease?
Xue Xiong was still very excited and said: "Uncle Zhu, you don't know something. I just learned the nine needles to exorcise evil spirits from my grandfather, so I came non-stop to treat Qingqing."
"What are you talking about! You can actually use nine needles to exorcise evil spirits?"
"That's impossible. If your grandfather knew such acupuncture, why didn't he come in person? How could you possibly cure a disease that he couldn't cure?"
The relationship between Xue Dingkun and Zhu Zian is very good. We discussed Qingqing's condition several times with Xue Dingkun before, and finally confirmed that this was not a disease, but an evil spirit entering the body.
Although they knew this, they could not get rid of this evil spirit with their medical skills.
The Nine Needles to Exorcise Evils has been recorded in ancient books. This is a long-lost acupuncture method. According to records, through this formation, any evil spirit can be driven away and unexpected results can be achieved.
Xue Xiong said at this time: "Uncle Zhu, you may not know something. My grandfather recently found her senior brother. The nine needles to exorcise evil spirits were passed down to him by his senior brother."
After Zhang Xiaotian heard this, he didn't say anything. When he passed the nine evil-dispelling needles to Xue Dingkun, he didn't prohibit him from passing it on. On the contrary, he encouraged him to pass it on.
Therefore, he was not surprised when he heard Xue Xiong say this.
After hearing this, Zhu Zian said doubtfully: "Are you sure what you said is true?
Even if it’s true, then why didn’t your grandfather come in person?”
Xue Xiong smiled and said: "My grandfather is still in retreat now. He also said that his senior brother also taught more important medical skills that he still needs to understand, so I came here."
"If that's the case, that's great."
Zhu Zian became excited because he saw hope.
Immediately he pulled Xue Xiong and said, "Xiao Xiong, then come with me."
Over the years, Zhu Zian has been thinking of ways to treat his daughter, even in his dreams.
And he didn't know Zhang Xiaotian at all. In contrast, he naturally believed in his old friend's grandson more. After all, he at least came from a family of traditional Chinese medicine.
Immediately, Zhu Zian brought Xue Xiong to Zhu Qingqing's room. Seeing this, Mu Qingxue looked at Zhang Xiaotian and said, "Xiaotian, what should we do?"
Zhang Xiaotian smiled calmly and said: "Let's go, let's go in and have a look too."