He Sheng looked at the two brothers who were like idiots and felt speechless.

I brought the tea I just boiled for myself, so I am not afraid of being scalded to death?

"What's wrong with you two brats? You just boiled tea, do you want to burn your master to death?" Cui He cursed with anger.

He Sheng waved his hand: "Forget it, let's put it on the table. I'll drink it when it's cold. You two get up first!"

Cui Sanming grinned: "Thank you, Master."

Cui Erliang also stood up.

He Sheng looked at the two of them with a look. Both of them were older than him, so when they heard them calling their master, He Sheng felt a little awkward.

At this moment, a guy from the pharmacy ran in from outside.

"Grandpa Cui, it's not good, someone is coming to see a doctor." As soon as the guy entered the door, he shouted loudly at Cui He.

Cui He's face sank, frowned and said, "No! Didn't I say it? Let's close early today and refuse."

Hearing this, the guy said with a embarrassed look: "Grandpa Cui, the person who came is Master Huo. He brought a whole bunch of people over. If you don't go out, he will probably smash the door."

"Master Huo?" Hearing this, Cui He's old face became a little ugly. He hurriedly stood up, and a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes.

He Sheng said, "Mr. Cui, since the patient is here, let's treat it first. You can't turn it out, right?"

After hearing this, Cui He nodded; "Okay, then I'll go and have a look first. You two brothers, let's continue eating with Brother He!"

After saying this, Cui He trotted out of the room.

He Sheng looked at the two brothers Cui Sanming and then said, "You two are going too, I'll just eat it myself."

Hearing this, Cui Sanming and his brothers looked at each other, then nodded repeatedly.

"Okay, then let's go there too. Master, wait for us to come back and we will continue to drink!" Cui Sanming grinned and took Cui Erliang to run outside.

If it was an ordinary patient, Cui Sanming would not be so anxious, but the guy said that the person who came was Master Huo, who is now a dominant person in Yangchong City. If he was a little negligent, his pharmacy would be gone.

Looking at the two cups of tea placed in front of him, He Sheng picked it up, blew it, and drank it in two sips.

He looked around and saw He He holding the bowl, holding the bowl with his left hand and chopsticks with his right hand, as if he was looking for something.

"What are you doing?" He Sheng asked He He He.

"I want to eat rice." He Shi replied.

Seeing He Shi's appearance, He Sheng couldn't help laughing. He replied, "They don't have a kitchen here, so the food should be prepared and brought to you at home. Wait until they come back."

"Okay." He Shen nodded.

There was a mess outside the pharmacy. He Sheng leaned his head and looked outside. There were many people huddled in the pharmacy, as if they were shouting something.

After a while, Cui Erliang ran in from outside quickly.

"Master, Master, come and take a look! The old man outside had a hemorrhagic stroke, and his condition was very bad! My dad couldn't save him!" Cui Erliang shouted loudly.

He Sheng frowned: "Hemorrhagic stroke? Why don't you go to the hospital?"

"I can't go, that old man is in a very serious condition and he fainted!"

He Sheng frowned and stood up: "Let's go out and take a look."

"Okay." Cui Erliang nodded and walked towards the pharmacy with He Sheng.

He Sheng accelerated his pace. After coming to the pharmacy, he saw that the pharmacy was filled with people, an old man was placed flat on the ground, and Cui He and his others were squeezed in the center.

"Let me make it! My master is here!" Cui Erliang shouted.

He Sheng looked around and found that the gangsters squeezed into the pharmacy were all small gangsters, dressed in avant-garde, and their hair was as permed as a chicken coop.

There were several people standing in the crowd. The old man was lying on the ground, breathing rapidly, his face was pale, and his chest was fluctuating violently. As soon as He Sheng entered the crowd, he immediately squatted down.

"Brother He, please show it!" Cui He was also a little anxious.

"Cui Sanming, go get a needle." He Sheng could see the seriousness of the old man's condition without taking the pulse.

Hemorrhagic stroke is the same as Qin Baojun's original illness, but the old man's condition is even more serious than Qin Baojun's previous illness.

"Okay! I'll get it!" Cui Sanming nodded and rushed out of the crowd.

"Brother, can my dad still save me?" Standing in front of He Sheng was a middle-aged man. The man was wearing tight broken sleeves, tattooed on both arms, a gold watch on his wrist, and a gold necklace on his neck, looking like a nouveau riche.

He Sheng replied: "If you can save me, I will help him recover first, and then you will take him to the hospital immediately."

"Okay..." the man nodded hurriedly.

"Master Huo, this... this kid..." A bald head stood beside the man, pointing at He Sheng, and hesitating.

"What's wrong?" the man glared at him.

"This kid is the one who beat me in the morning! Master Huo, that's the matter in the morning, you can't forget it like this!" said the bald man pointing at He Sheng.

He Sheng looked up and saw that, as expected, the bald head standing in front of him was the one who was slapped twice in the morning by him.

"Oh, it's really a coincidence." He Sheng couldn't help but smile.

"Come on your mother!" When the bald man saw He Sheng, a hint of anger flashed in his eyes: "I can't beat you in the morning, I admit it. I don't believe that so many people are still unable to remove your bones!"

"Xiao Kun!" the man wearing a gold necklace shouted.

After hearing this, the bald man realized something. He pointed at He Sheng and said angrily: "Boy, I tell you, if you don't cure my Master Huo's father, I will have to remove your bones today!"

"I dare to slap me in the face, believe it or not, I will let you lie out here!"

He Sheng disagreed with the bald man's clamor. He lowered his head and gently pressed the old man's head down twice, without saying anything, just chuckled.

"Oh, Master Huo, you... why are you so angry, brother?"

The man who called Master Huo snorted coldly: "Hmph! He slapped my brother in the face. Could it be that my brother still has to smile at him!"

"this..."

Master Huo looked down at He Sheng, and said with a cold look: "Boy, you'd better pray that you can save my dad. If my dad has a few things, I'll let you bury him with me! Have you heard it clearly?"

He Sheng raised his head and smiled: "That Master Huo means that if I cure your dad, you will let me go?"

"That depends on whether you can cure it well!"

He Sheng nodded with a smile: "Finish, I'll do my best."

At this time, Cui Sanming squeezed into the crowd, holding a pack of needles in his hand.

"Master, the needle is here!"

He Sheng took the cloth bag, took out the needle from the cloth bag, and then gently pricked it on the old man's head.

"Master? Cui Sanming, this kid is young, do you call him Master?" Master Huo squinted his eyes and looked at Cui Sanming.

Deng Huo also knew Cui Sanming's medical skills. He could be called a national miracle doctor, so he naturally had some skills.

But what Deng Huo did not expect was that Cui Sanming actually called this young man the master.

Then it seems that this kid's medical skills should be very impressive!
Chapter completed!