After hanging up Ying Yibin's phone call, He Sheng couldn't help but sigh.

It seems that it is not that I don’t give this family a way to survive, but that Ying Yibin doesn’t give a way to survive.

This is no wonder I am.

Speaking of which, He Sheng was really willing to let Wanjia go. After all, he had also taken the money. Although Wanxiong's attitude was not very good, he should not dare to provoke him from now on.

But Ying Yibin's phone call made He Sheng feel helpless.

However, He Sheng can be a circle and not attack Yuetai Group for now, and let Wan Xiong breathe for a few days, which is worthy of this guy's attitude of giving money to eliminate disasters.

In the next two days, He Sheng asked Zhang Lipeng to remove the review of Yuetai Group, and on the third day, Wan Xiong's funds frozen overseas were also successfully thawed.

He Sheng seemed to have no idea to attack Wanjia again. During the past two days, he ran to Huarentang every day.

For He Sheng, the most comfortable thing is nothing more than sitting at the table in Huarentang to see the patient every day. This not only passes the time, but also makes sense. Seeing the patient walking into the clinic with a sad look, he felt comfortable and smiling when he walked.

That afternoon, He Sheng took a nap in Huarentang and walked out of the inner room while yawning. There were already many patients in Huarentang.

Cui Sanming's brothers are usually responsible for going out for medical treatment and even going to home services. They are consulting Cui He and another old doctor.

At this moment, Cui He was writing a prescription for someone, and He Sheng stood behind Cui He and watched.

Until Cui He finished writing the prescription, He Sheng stretched out his hand, pointed to a medicine on the prescription, and said, "This medicine is two more dollars."

Hearing this, Cui He turned around and grinned at He Sheng: "Brother He, are you awake?"

"Yes." He Sheng nodded and said, "Is this a medicine to treat gout? This medicine can be more effective if it is added to two dollars."

Cui He nodded immediately: "Hey, okay!"

After saying this, Cui He immediately changed the dosage in the prescription.

These days, He Sheng was responsible for the consultation, and Cui He stood aside and watched obediently like an apprentice. Cui He found that He Sheng was not only strong in acupuncture, but also had an understanding of traditional Chinese medicine above him. Thinking about his whole life he had been dealing with traditional Chinese medicine, but he was not as good as He Sheng, who was in his early twenties, he felt ashamed.

Sometimes, the prescription he prescribed is indeed fine, but if He Sheng changes it casually, the effect of the medicine becomes more significant. Moreover, when He Sheng takes the medicine, he will also consider the side effects of certain medicinal materials, and then add *** to the medicinal materials that can neutralize the side effects.

In this way, the prescription becomes exquisite and complex!

Cui He was very curious. If He Sheng had practiced acupuncture since he was a child, then more than ten years of acupuncture may indeed reach the level of He Sheng. However, in terms of medication, many diseases and medications are different. How did He Sheng learn this?

At this moment, three people came into the door of Huarentang.

The man in the middle was sitting in a wheelchair, pushing him behind him, and the man in the lead looked pale and weak.

As soon as the three of them came in, they saw He Sheng standing behind Cui He, and their faces changed.

"Three, are you going to see a doctor?" Cui He looked at the three of them, smiled politely, and pointed to the chair in front of him: "Sit in front of me."

None of the three of them spoke, and looked at He Sheng with a tight look, especially Xia Yuan, who was in charge, with his eyes full of hatred.

For a cultivator, it is extremely rare to be able to practice to the fifth level of the Heavenly Master. Moreover, Xia Yuan is only in his thirties. Among the practitioners of the same age, his talent is extremely outstanding!

However, because of He Sheng, Xia Yuan became a useless person!

I can't practice for the rest of my life!

He Sheng naturally saw the three of them. The corners of his mouth curled up, looked at Cui He beside him, and said softly: "Old Cui, I'll do it."

Cui He nodded: "Hey, OK."

After sitting down, He Sheng looked at the three of them with a smile.

"Three, who are you going to see a doctor?" He Sheng asked.

Xia Yuan glared at He Sheng and then took a step forward: "Can you still treat people?"

"Of course, but you are not sick and you are in good health. Do you want to treat your brother's legs?" He Sheng asked back.

"I want to meet national player Cui Sanming! He Sheng, you can get up!" Xia Yuan said in a gloomy tone.

He Sheng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he couldn't help but feel funny: "The national player Cui Sanming is my apprentice, and his medical skills are not as good as mine. I can cure your brother's legs."

"I'll let you get up!" Xia Yuan said coldly.

This trip came to Huarentang because Xia Yuan learned that this was a traditional Chinese medicine clinic run by Cui Sanming, the national player in Yangchong City, so he wanted to take his younger brother to try it. But what Xia Yuan did not expect was that he would actually meet He Sheng in this place.

He Sheng smiled slightly: "I am the boss of this Huarentang. It would be too unreasonable to ask me to open it, right?"

Hearing this, Cui He, who was standing beside him, hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, Brother He is the boss, my son Cui Sanming, and he is also his apprentice. If you want to see a doctor, just look for him."

Xia Yuan's expression froze, then raised his head and looked at Cui He in astonishment, his eyes full of disbelief.

"Brother, let's go." Xia Shen's voice suddenly came from behind.

Xia Yuan stared at He Sheng fiercely, gritted his teeth, and turned around and wanted to leave.

"I can not only cure his legs, but also let you practice again. Is it really not cure?" He Sheng casually opened the record book in front of him and said with a smile.

Sure enough, Xia Yuan stopped when he said this.

Xia Shen and Fu Yue's eyes were also full of incredible.

After a while, Xia Yuan turned around and stared at He Sheng with complicated eyes.

At this time, a figure ran back from outside.

"Dad, Master, I'm back!" Cui Sanming ran in from the gate with his small medicine box on his back.

When he came to He Sheng, Cui Sanming looked at He Sheng, then looked up at Xia Yuan and the other two, with a strange look on his face.

"Master, what's wrong?" Cui Sanming asked.

He Sheng smiled and replied, "The three of them are here to see you for treatment."

"Let me see a doctor?" Cui Sanming was stunned for a moment and grinned at the three of them: "My master is here, why are you looking for me to see a doctor? My master's medical skills are much better than mine!"

Looking at the three people in front of him, Cui Sanming lowered his head and asked He Sheng, "Master, why don't I come?"

He Sheng nodded and stood up from his seat: "Okay, then you can show it."

Cui Sanming nodded, sat at the table, and asked to the three of them: "Who are you three treating the doctor?"

Xia Yuan looked at He Sheng, then at Cui Sanming, and his face looked a little gloomy.

Then, Xia Yuan walked back in two steps: "You are Cui Sanming?"

"Yes, I am Cui Sanming, what's your disease?"

Xia Yuan shook his head: "I'm not sick, I'll treat my brother's legs."
Chapter completed!