"Brother He, look, I have done you so much, how about you doing me a favor?" Wan Tianlang walked to He Sheng with a flattering smile on his face.

"Say." He Sheng replied very simply.

"Yes...yes, Brother He, my elder brother will come to Jiangdu City in a few days. He will have a dinner party at that time, and that dinner party may be in danger. Look at your good skills, if you are willing to go with me..."

"No problem!" He Sheng replied with a smile.

Wan Tianlang is still very interesting. Besides, Wan Tianlang helped Qin Jing find such a big partner, which is reasonable and reasonable, and He Sheng has no reason to refuse his request.

"Okay! Then that's it. I'll call you in advance to notify you."

"Okay, I'm basically free." He Sheng nodded and replied.

After a while, Wan Tianlang's boiling water boiled. He hurried to make tea for He Sheng. After making the tea, he brought the cup to He Sheng.

"Brother He, how were you thinking about the matter about Huarentang that I told you that day?" Wan Tianlang asked He Sheng.

He Sheng raised his eyebrows, thought for two seconds, and replied, "You can go and have a look. I've been quite idle recently. It's okay to open a clinic to pass the time."

"What are you waiting for? Let's go there now. That clinic is a time-honored brand, and many developers are staring at it. If you go too late, you will be able to take it out if you don't get it right!" Wan Tianlang said hurriedly.

He Sheng nodded: "It's okay, then go and have a look."

"Okay, Brother He, wait for me, I'll go change my clothes." As he said that, Wan Tian ran into the room happily.

After a while, Wan Tianlang changed his clothes, He Sheng followed him downstairs, and the two drove to Huarentang.

In Jiangdu City, He Sheng has also heard of the name of Huarentang. This is a time-honored traditional Chinese medicine clinic that has a history of many years.

Huarentang is located in the center of the city, next to the first ring, and there are many high-rise buildings around it. Huarentang is a courtyard house that is so ordinary that it cannot be more ordinary. Standing at the door, those who don’t know think this is not a clinic, but a nail house.

Standing at the gate of Huarentang, He Sheng leaned his head and looked inside. There was a small courtyard inside the gate. There were seven or eight people in the courtyard. They were all ordinary people, most of whom were old, as if they were queuing up.

There is a house directly in front of the yard, and there are steps at the door. There is a table on it. An old man in his seventies or eighties is sitting in front of the table, holding a brush in his hand, squinting his eyes as if he was writing something.

Looking further to the yard, it was like a pharmacy. There were several young men wearing blue coats walking out with Chinese medicine bags in their hands and handing them to the patients in line.

"This clinic is quite big." He Sheng followed Wan Tianlang into the clinic.

Wan Tianlang smiled: "It's not too big. There are only four rooms in this clinic, three old Chinese doctors. The one who is consulting there is now the boss of Huarentang, named Huang Qingmin, who is already eighty years old this year!"

As the two of them were talking, they walked into the yard. He Sheng once again looked around the clinic and glanced at the corner of his mouth.

"Just this place, how many millions can you earn a month?"

"Brother He, you don't know anything. This is a famous traditional Chinese medicine clinic in Jiangdu City. Many large hospitals are helpless. Doctors push patients here. Many rich people have any illnesses and come here to see a doctor, so they naturally make a lot of money!"

He Sheng nodded thoughtfully and didn't say much.

"Brother He, wait for me for a while, I'll talk to the old man Huang." As he said that, Wan Tianlang trotted towards the old man in the center.

"Mr. Huang, it's morning." Wan Tianlang walked to Huang Qingmin's side with a smile on his face.

Huang Qingmin was gray. He was over 80 years old, and his hands and feet were still very flexible. His right hand, who was holding the pen, was vigorous and powerful, and he was seriously writing the prescription.

At this age, it is rare to have such concentration.

"Mr. Wan is here? Didn't I say that before? I can't cure your disease at all. At most, I will prescribe a prescription for you to relieve it." Huang Qingmin looked up at Wan Tianlang, then lowered his head to write.

"Hehe, Mr. Huang, my illness has been cured!" Wan Tianlang smiled loudly: "I'm here today, I'm here to talk to you about the acquisition."

Hearing this, Huang Qingmin was stunned and his gray eyebrows frowned: "You want to acquire?"

"Yes, I have a friend here. His medical skills are amazing. My illness was cured by him. He also happened to open a clinic. I thought, your place is good, so I want to buy it for him." Wan Tianlang grinned.

The patients lined up on the side all started to talk when they heard the conversation between Wan Tianlang and Huang Qingmin.

"Old Huang, do you want to sell Huarentang?" An old man asked loudly, "Why do you want to sell it? If you sell it, who will we go to see a doctor in the future?"

"Yes, Mr. Huang, you have been operating Huarentang for so many years, why are you going to sell it all the time?"

After hearing what the neighbors said, Huang Qingmin sighed and gently put down the brush in his hand.

"I heard from me that I had no choice but to sell Huarentang, but don't worry, Huarentang will still be open, it's just a change of boss." Huang Qingmin smiled, then stood up with difficulty: "Mr. Wan, let's come in and talk?"

"Okay." Wan Tianlang grinned and turned to look at He Sheng.

After hesitating for a few seconds, He Sheng followed Wan Tianlang into the house.

The room is very simple, with only one table, and chairs on both sides of the table, which are used for consultation.

After coming in, Huang Qingmin shouted outside the house, and an old man immediately took over and sat on the steps outside the house, continuing to treat the patients in line.

"Sit down." Huang Qingmin sighed lowly and said to Wan Tianlang and He Sheng.

Wan Tianlang smiled and sat on the chair: "Mr. Huang, let's talk about the price. How much do you want to sell this place?"

Huang Qingmin waved his hand: "Don't worry, I just heard that your illness has been cured?"

Wan Tianlang nodded: "Yes, it was this brother He who cured me, and the spots on my legs are gone now."

Hearing this, Huang Qingmin looked at He Sheng with a scrutiny gaze, and then said, "Come on, I'll take your pulse."

"Haolah." Wan Tianlang walked to Huang Qingmin and stretched out his right hand.

Before, Wan Tianlang came to seek medical treatment, and Huang Qingmin had already tested Wan Tianlang. Wan Tianlang's disease was very unoptimistic, and taking medicine can only relieve the growth of bacteria. In Western medicine, this disease is extremely difficult to cure.

So Huang Qingmin was very surprised. It was only a few days before such a serious illness? How could it be cured?

Huang Qingmin stretched out his hand, and his old fingers put Wan Tianlang's pulse. After he felt the pulse carefully, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wan Tianlang's illness was actually cured!
Chapter completed!