Just in this high-end hotel restaurant, a scene happened. A young man put his finger on the wrist of the middle-aged woman opposite and used ancient Chinese medicine pulse cutting method to diagnose the pulse.

Kong Qinghua sat next to Zhuang Lin and looked at him quietly. The middle-aged man also held his breath and stood by without saying a word, with his eyes looking at Zhuang Lin and his wife without blinking.

Not far away, several people who came to eat came to see this scene and looked at it. Some were surprised, some found it funny, and some were flirting with their eyebrows and thinking about something.

"Mom, mom, what are that uncle and that aunt doing?" A young boy pointed his finger at this side, staring at his little eyes curiously, and shouted to his mother in a crisp voice.

"That uncle, is treating that aunt." The little boy's mother is a wise woman in her early thirties. She has a beautiful appearance, fashionable and unpretentious clothes, and beautiful voice, which makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The little boy seemed to understand, looked at Zhuang Lin, and after a long time, he turned his head and looked at his mother with his little head tilted. Obviously, he didn't understand how to treat the doctor without a stethoscope.

"But mother, doctor and doctor aunt, don't they always use stethoscopes when treating the doctor? Why doesn't this uncle have a stethoscope?" The innocent and brilliant voice sounded in the restaurant.

After hearing the little boy's question, everyone smiled for a while. Obviously, in the little boy's mind, doctors must use medical instruments such as stethoscopes when treating doctors.

"Baby, Uncle Zhuang is a very powerful Chinese medicine doctor in China. He does not need a stethoscope when treating people. He just puts his finger on the patient's wrist to know what disease the patient is suffering from." The mother who knew the wise man said to her son with a smile.

It seems like the middle-aged man, this Zhixing mother, who was dressed and talkative, also knew Zhuang Lin.

"That person, is it Dr. Zhuang?" The two waitresses in the restaurant got together. One of them pointed at Zhuang Lin with excitement and asked in a low voice to his companion beside him.

"Doctor Zhuang? Which Dr. Zhuang?" Another waitress, a little confused, looked at her and asked.

"Zhuang Lin, Doctor Zhuang, a few days ago, in the family abuse case in Quancheng, the doctor Zhuang who saved Xiaoqing."

"Let me take a closer look... It's really Dr. Zhuang."

After the silent battle with the Qin family, he successfully retreated to the Jiangzhou family and asked the Qin family to cede land and pay compensation. The name Quancheng Zhuanglin, only in a very short time, was well known to the bosses in the upper-level circles. Detailed information about him has long been placed on the tables of the bosses from all walks of life.

Among these information, some are from him who worked as a mercenary in the Yanjing for more than ten years, some are from him who worked as a mercenary in the West for several years, and more are from many news about him who came to Quancheng after returning to China.

Compared to his popularity in the upper circle, Zhuang Lin's name is even more reputable in the lower circle, especially among ordinary people, and can be said to be widely known. This is entirely because of the domestic abuse case that has just passed.

After experiencing the initial media publicity and the strong praise of the Internet and naval forces, Zhuang Lin has long been well known to ordinary people through the media and network. It is no exaggeration to say that his popularity is even greater than that of many first-line stars.

The middle-level circle of the Chinese powerful people is a vicious circle. It is a certain distance from the upper-level circle and cannot know the true secrets. But at the same time, it is far beyond the lower-level circle. In the hands of the powerful people at this level, it has already mastered certain rights and resources.

Being better than the top is better than the bottom, this is a true portrayal of the powerful people living in this circle.

The Hilton Hotel can be said to be a real aristocratic hotel. Those who can stay here are heavyweights from all over the world, and many of them are big names in the upper circle.

When they heard the name Zhuang Lin, these big figures in the upper circle looked at this side in unison. Looking at Zhuang Lin who was concentrating on judging the gorgeous lady's pulse, each of them had different expressions.

They all have different degrees of understanding of Zhuang Lin, and some of them, even what Zhuang Lin liked when he was a child, knew clearly.

Now, I saw this young man who, on his own, forced the two major families of the Jiang family, Zhou family, to flee from Quancheng in a panic and forced the Qin family, the commercial family, to cede land and pay compensation, and felt a sense of emotion.

Who would have thought that this young man in front of him who is not good-looking and looks no different from an ordinary young man would have such terrifying strength and such speechless connections.

Think about the younger generations in their own family. Even the best ones were still spending a lot of money on the family to pick up girls for fun at this age, but Zhuang Lin had already made a huge reputation.

Speaking of origin, Zhuang Lin was born into a banker of the three major Chinese families. As the eldest son and grandson of the banker, he has been living a wealthy life since childhood. Looking at his peers in China, only the two young masters of the Jiang family and the Zhou family can compare with each other.

But it was this noble young man who was born in a noble family. When he was sixteen years old, he saw his mother commit suicide with his own eyes. He was disheartened and broke away from the dealer. He went into exile in the Western world alone and joined the legion. He has been dead for life since then.

No one could have thought that this somewhat stubborn young man would have made such a great reputation in the cruel Western underground world. Six years later, when he returned to China, he had reached the peak.

Now, relying on his medical skills, he has established a huge connection, and his own strength is enough to suppress one side. After obtaining the Qin family's tens of billions of industries in Shandong Province, he has huge capital.

Now, what he lacks is only the accumulation of age. As long as his own power is gradually built, he will completely soar to the sky and stand shoulder to shoulder with the Hongmen Bone Dragon.

Zhuang Lin is back to Yanjing!

This is definitely a huge news. Although no one knows what Zhuang Lin’s purpose was to return to Yanjing, they could have predicted that as the news of Zhuang Lin’s return to Yanjing spread, the whole Yanjing would probably be hard to calm down.

After about two minutes, Zhuang Lin took his hand back from the woman in front of him, opened his slightly closed eyes, and the originally solemn expression on his face gradually stretched out.

"Doctor Zhuang, my wife, what is the disease?" The middle-aged man approached and looked at Zhuang Lin who opened his eyes with some urgency and asked.

"Haha, take it easy. What the wife has is not a serious illness. It is just an ordinary confinement disease. If you don't pay attention to maintenance, it will be cured. A few acupuncture times and take a few decoctions." Looking at the nervous look on the middle-aged man's face, Zhuang Lin smiled and then said with a smile.

After listening to Zhuang Lin's answer, the middle-aged man was a little stunned. His wife's illness has been going on for some years. Over the years, he has been looking for famous doctors from home and abroad, taking Chinese and Western medicines, and taking all kinds of advanced instruments. But in the end, his wife's illness not only did not improve, but instead became worse and worse.

But now, after taking the pulse, Zhuang Lin told him that his wife was not suffering from a serious illness, which made him unable to react for a while, and even had some doubts about Zhuang Lin's diagnosis.
Chapter completed!