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"This old man Liu's illness is really strange."

"Yes, I checked his pulse, and there was no sign of his illness at all. The pulse and symptoms were all normal, but he kept complaining that his head hurt."

"By the way, have you detected any symptoms through Western medicine?"

"No."

Several private doctors shook their heads and said: "We have seen him go to the hospital for examination, and even the instruments can't detect his headache."

"Could it be that it's really a strange disease?"

The people gathered at the door were all talking about Mr. Liu's strange illness.

Jiang Hao and Tan Qiqi got out of the car and walked over. Hearing these doctors and doctors talking, he raised his eyebrows slightly and felt that this scene was too familiar.

"Could someone be causing trouble?"

Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes, and then Tan Qiqi said hello to Liu's housekeeper, because his grandfather Tan Yunhai was inside, treating Mr. Liu.

Jiang Hao followed Tan Qiqi and successfully walked into Liu's mansion and villa. It seemed that Mr. Liu was a big local tea merchant and had made a lot of money.

This time his son recruited famous doctors, and the consultation fees reached 5000 million. This is definitely a sky-high remuneration for ordinary doctors.

"Qiqi, have you brought the medicine?"

On the second floor of a large villa, right at the door of Mr. Liu's room, a group of old Chinese medicine practitioners were gathered around. They were all members of the local Chinese Medicine Association.

Tan Yunhai was the vice chairman, and they came over to see Mr. Liu after discussion.But after all this time, they still couldn't see the symptoms.

"Brother Xing, I brought the medicine. How is it inside?"

Tan Qiqi gave the medicine to a young man named Zhang Xing, who was Tan Yunhai's close disciple.

Zhang Xing shook his head and sighed: "Master can't tell what's wrong with Mr. Liu."

"Grandpa can't see it either."

Tan Qiqi exclaimed, excitedly: "Is he really suffering from a strange disease?"

"Shh, this is Liu Mansion, Qiqi, don't talk nonsense."

Zhang Xing nervously stopped Tan Qiqi, then saw Jiang Hao following behind him, raised his eyebrows and asked: "Who is he?"

"He is the Jiang Hao that Grandpa Zhou called before and said he wanted to visit my grandfather." Tan Qiqi glanced at Jiang Hao and introduced him to Zhang Xing.

"Jiang Hao."

Zhang Xing squinted his eyes and looked Jiang Hao up and down. His features were pretty and ordinary, nothing special.

So he nodded and said: "You guys wait here first, I will go in and deliver medicine to Master."

"Let's go in and have a look too."

Tan Qiqi was curious and pulled Zhang Xing to act like a baby, but he couldn't resist and nodded.

Jiang Hao also followed in and saw six or seven old Chinese medicine doctors gathered around a bed, discussing something in a low voice. It could be seen that they all had their brows furrowed and could not come up with any reason for the discussion.

"Shame!"

However, from the moment Jiang Hao walked into the door, he felt a trace of evil atmosphere in the room.

Goodbye, there was an old man in his 60s lying on the bed. The room was dark and shrouded in evil aura.

Jiang Hao smiled now and had an idea in his mind. He looked at everyone present, but he didn't see that person from last time!

"Could it be that it's not him?" Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows, a little confused.

"grandfather."

Tan Qiqi went over and pulled an old man in his 60s with a kind face. It was Mr. Tan Yunhai from the General Medical Hall. He looked at Tan Qiqi with affection on his face and said, "Why are you in here too?"

"Hehe, let me come in and take a look." Tan Qiqi said with a cute smile.

Tan Yunhai was stunned when he saw Jiang Hao next to him. He felt familiar and asked, "Who are you?"

"Hello Mr. Tan, I am Jiang Hao. I came here to visit you." Jiang Hao saluted Tan Yunhai politely.

"You are Jiang Wentian's grandson Jiang Hao."

Tan Yunhai glared, looked Jiang Hao up and down, and said excitedly: "Okay, okay, you are finally here. Lao Zhou specifically told me on the phone that your medical skills have surpassed your grandfather's. You are really young and promising." .”

Hearing their grandfather praising him so much, Tan Qiqi and Zhang Xing were startled. They couldn't help but look at Jiang Hao again. No matter how they looked at it, they felt that Tan Yunhai was speaking politely.

"Mr. Tan deserves the award because Mr. Zhou thinks highly of the boy." Jiang Hao said with a modest smile, neither humble nor arrogant.

"No, no, if you can be praised by Mr. Zhou, it shows that you are extraordinary." Tan Yunhai smiled while stroking his pale beard.

The door opened, and a middle-aged man in a suit came in and said dissatisfied: "Old Doctor Tan, haven't you cured my father's disease yet?"

When Tan Yunhai saw that it was Liu Zhiyuan, the son of Mr. Liu, he shook his head and sighed: "Your father's disease is very strange. We have studied it for so long, but we really can't see his symptoms."

Liu Zhiyuan stared, his face gloomy, and said: "You have been studying for several hours, and you came up with such a result?"

For a moment, Tan Yunhai and other old Chinese medicine doctors were silent, and Liu Zhiyuan cursed angrily: "You Chinese medicine doctors are really rubbish. If I had known this, I shouldn't have wasted my time on you."

Jiang Hao raised his eyebrows when he heard this man calling Chinese medicine doctors rubbish. Tan Yunhai and other old Chinese medicine doctors were even more so. Tan Qiqi pointed at him and shouted: "Why are you talking? How can we, Chinese medicine doctors, be rubbish..."

"What is it if it's not trash?"

Liu Zhiyuan glared, pointed at Tan Yunhai and the others, and cursed: "You still claim to be a Chinese Medicine Association, half a god. My father just has a headache, and you have been discussing it here for a long time. Not only has the disease not been cured, but you have also wasted so much time." Time, had I known this, I would have sent my father abroad for treatment."

Liu Zhiyuan's words made the old Chinese medicine practitioners present feel angry, but they were unable to refute. Who kept them watching for so long, but there was no result.

Tan Qiqi was not convinced and wanted to scold Liu Zhiyuan, but Zhang Xing stopped him.

"Oh, let's go."

Tan Yunhai also sighed, and he and the other doctors packed the medical box and left. There was no point in staying.

"and many more."

But Jiang Hao called them to stop him, then turned to look at Liu Zhiyuan, squinted his eyes, and said, "This old man is not suffering from a disease!"

"Not sick?"

Everyone present was shocked and looked at Jiang Hao. Liu Zhiyuan glared and cursed: "Boy, who are you?"

Jiang Hao smiled and said, "Doctor."

"doctor."

Liu Zhiyuan looked at Jiang Hao and snorted: "You said my father is not sick, but why does he complain that he has a headache? It has been three days."

Jiang Hao looked at the old man on the bed, Yintang's evil spirit, and said with a smile: "He just had something pressing on his head."

These words shocked everyone present. Zhang Xing raised his eyebrows and snorted in his heart, thinking that Jiang Hao just wanted to express himself and was talking nonsense.

Even Tan Yunhai frowned slightly. Although Zhou Zhongtang had praised Jiang Hao's medical skills on the phone before, seeing his abrupt remarks now, he seemed to want to express himself.

After all, those present were all old Chinese medicine practitioners from the Chinese Medical Association, and they were very proud.

"I can cure him."

Before Liu Zhiyuan could speak, Jiang Hao turned around and smiled confidently at him.

This shocked Tan Yunhai, Tan Qiqi, Zhang Xing, and other old Chinese medicine doctors, and made them feel that Jiang Hao wanted to show off himself in front of everyone.

"Humph, he is indeed a quack." Tan Qiqi glanced at Jiang Hao and thought that this guy was just telling lies and had no facts.

"Master can't even see the disease. What can he understand? He is just interested in the 5000 million reward." Seeing this, Zhang Xing also sneered with contempt.

Other old Chinese medicine doctors pointed at him and commented, thinking that Jiang Hao was arrogant and arrogant...