After the divorce, the female CEO of Bingshan regretted it

"Dad, why did you come out?"

Seeing the old man coming in, Ruan Xiuzhen hurriedly went up, helped him sit on the main seat in the living room, and asked with concern: "You are not in good health, why don't you take a rest more."

"Ahem, I'm old. What's the point of taking so much rest? You'll die sooner or later anyway." Mr. Ruan coughed twice, sat on the Grand Master's chair and smiled cheerfully at Ruan Xiuzhen.

"Dad, what did you say? You have to live a long life?" Wang Linhu stood up and stepped forward to support Mr. Ruan.

"Lin Hu is here too, please sit down quickly." Mr. Ruan coughed, smiled and pressed his hand to Wang Linhu to signal him to sit down.

"Dad, I'll invite Dr. Zhang, a close disciple of Dr. Huang from Longrentang, to come and treat you." Zhao Honglin stepped forward and pointed to Zhang Zhongchi, who was also standing aside.

"Oh, the doctor from Longrentang!" Mr. Ruan turned his head and couldn't help but look at Zhang Zhongchi.

"I am Zhang Zhongchi, and my tutor is Huang Hongbing."

Facing Mr. Ruan, Zhang Zhongchi saluted and when talking about Huang Hongbing, his face showed pride.

"Cough cough..."

Mr. Ruan coughed twice, then looked at Zhang Zhongchi and motioned for him to sit down, and said with a smile: "I've heard long ago that Longrentang Huang's miracle doctor Xuan Hu helped the world, and his reputation was far away. Although I didn't have the chance to see him, I can still get his close disciples to treat me. That's fine. Blessed.”

"Mr. Ruan, thank you very much."

Zhang Zhongchi stopped and smiled, then sat down and glanced at Jiang Hao, feeling a little proud.

"Who is this young man? Is he also a doctor?" Mr. Ruan immediately looked at Jiang Hao sitting aside.

"Yes dad, he is Dr. Xiao Jiang I invited." Wang Linhu nodded and said with a smile.

Jiang Hao stood up and politely said to Mr. Ruan, "Hello, Mr. Ruan."

"Okay, ahem, young man, please sit down."

Mr. Ruan coughed and pressed his hand to Jiang Hao. Then he turned to look at Zhang Zhongchi sitting on his right. Obviously he was more interested in Long Ren Tang.

Jiang Hao smiled. Long Ren Tang's reputation was so great that it was normal for others to look down on him.

It was just that Mr. Ruan's face turned pale, his body was weak, and there were slight signs of purple between his eyebrows that attracted Jiang Hao's attention.

"Doctor Zhang, please show this old man quickly what kind of disease he has." Zhao Honglin said to Zhang Zhongchi.

"Okay, let me take Mr. Ruan's pulse first."

Zhang Zhongchi stood up and went over, opened the medical box and took out the pulse pillow. Mr. Ruan turned his wrist up and placed it on it. Zhang Zhongchi placed three fingers on the pulse and began to feel it, with an inscrutable attitude.

"cough…"

Mr. Ruan coughed and asked Zhang Zhongchi: "Doctor Zhang, my cough has become more and more serious recently. When I go to bed at night, my head hurts so much that I can't sleep well..."

"Um…"

Zhang Zhongchi took his pulse, nodded to Mr. Ruan and said with a smile: "According to your pulse, you should just be infected with wind and cold, causing cough symptoms. In addition, you are old and weak, and you often have some minor problems."

In this way, I will prescribe two prescriptions for you, one is for colds and colds, and the other is our Longrentang Shiquan Datonic Decoction. As long as you take my Shiquan Datonic Decoction for a week, I guarantee that, old man, your health will be as good as Su's. . "

"Okay, okay, cough, cough, then there's Dr. Zhang..." Mr. Ruan said happily while coughing.

I feel very happy. After all, as this person gets older and has some physical problems, he will become more afraid of death.

"Dad, I just said that your health is fine, so you should just rest assured." Ruan Xiuzhen stepped forward and comforted Mr. Ruan with a smile.

"That's right, Dr. Zhang is a close disciple of Divine Doctor Huang. He said it's just a small cold, just a small cold. It won't be a serious illness. Dad, you don't have to worry." Zhao Honglin also stepped forward, glanced proudly, and said to Jiang Wang Linhu, who was sitting with Hao, stole the spotlight.

Seeing Zhao Honglin's proud look, Wang Linhu smiled bitterly at Jiang Hao and said, "Brother Jiang, your trip was in vain."

However, Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Mr. Ruan who kept coughing. From the perspective of diagnosis, Mr. Ruan's illness was not just as simple as a minor infection with cold.

So Jiang Hao stood up and said, "Mr. Ruan, can you let me take your pulse?"

"you?"

Ruan Xiuzhen turned her head, glanced at Jiang Hao with disdain, and said sarcastically: "You are a wild man who sells dog-skin plasters. I don't dare to let you treat my father. What if you find out something is wrong? Can you, Wang Linhu, afford it?" "

"Brother-in-law Wang, please take this wild man away quickly. It's enough to have Dr. Zhang here to treat dad." Zhao Honglin glared at Jiang Hao and shouted to Wang Linhu.

Wang Linhu frowned slightly, stood up and said to Jiang Hao: "Little brother, did you see something?"

"Well, your father-in-law's illness is not as simple as a small cold. You can see that his face is pale, and there are signs of purple and black between his eyebrows, which reflects the symptoms of pneumothorax in his lungs, which is why he keeps coughing. If you don't give him some medicine quickly, Treatment is very likely to be life-threatening." Jiang Hao frowned and said seriously to Wang Linhu with a solemn expression.

"What, so serious?"

Wang Linhu's expression changed slightly and he looked at him sitting on the Grand Master's chair. He had been coughing almost non-stop since he came in.

"Boy, who are you scaring?"

Zhao Honglin glared, pointed at Jiang Hao, and shouted to Wang Linhu: "Say Lin Hu, where did you find this guy? You said the old man's illness is so serious, are you sure he's not here to defraud you?"

"That's right, this kind of wild man specializes in deception. He exaggerates his disease to such a degree that people can't understand it. Finally, he tells how much it will cost to cure it. He is a liar." Ruan Xiuzhen glared at Jiang Hao. After one glance, he immediately shouted: "Butler, kick him out. Our Ruan family does not welcome such people..."

"Cough cough..."

Just when the housekeeper came in and was about to ask Jiang Hao to leave, Mr. Ruan, who was sitting on the Grand Master's chair, suddenly coughed violently. He coughed up a mouthful of blood and fainted...

"Dad, dad, what's wrong with you, dad..." Ruan Xiuzhen screamed in fright when she saw the old man coughing up blood and fainting.

"Doctor Zhang, please show me to the old man quickly..."

Next to him, Zhao Honglin also became anxious and shouted to Zhang Zhongchi who was writing a prescription.

"This this…"

Zhang Zhongchi took Mr. Ruan's pulse and felt weak and confused. He was panicked and speechless for a moment. He had not encountered such a situation, and he became anxious for a moment.

"Doctor Zhang, what's going on with my dad? Didn't you say he just had a cold? Why is he still coughing up blood?" Ruan Xiuzhen shouted anxiously.

"Well, I don't know what's going on. The old man's pulse just now was clearly due to wind-cold infection..." Zhang Zhongchi looked flustered and hesitated.

"Damn it, do you know how to see a doctor?"

Zhao Honglin was furious, stepped forward and grabbed Zhang Zhongchi by the collar and said angrily, they never expected that this situation would happen.

Especially now that Zhang Zhongchi is full of panic and is chaotic when encountering difficulties, he is really not like the famous doctor Yong Ren Tang should be...