"It's really three or five years?"

The boss of the Zhou family said excitedly.

Previously, the experts and famous doctors said that they could only last for another half a year at most, but this miracle doctor had been speaking for three or five years, and he could not help but be excited.

Tang Hao nodded.

Mr. Zhou himself has not seen him yet, but he has read the medical records and has learned all the situation.

Lung cancer is extremely difficult to treat because there are basically no signs in the early stage. Once it is detected, most of them are in the late stage. With the current medical level, advanced lung cancer cannot be cured.

Even Tang Hao is not easy to treat. He has to use medical pills to completely transform himself to cure it.

However, medical pills are not easy to refine, and materials are a problem.

However, if it is just a life-suspense, it will be relatively simple, and there will be no problem in three to five years.

As for other diseases, it is even simpler.

"I'll write a few prescriptions, you can get the medicine!" As he said that, Tang Hao sat down, took the paper and pen, wrote a few prescriptions, and handed them to the boss of the Zhou family.

The boss of the Zhou family took the prescription and was so excited that he shivered.

The other old doctors came over and looked at Fangzi, looking curious.

"I'll go now!" The boss of the Zhou family responded and hurried out.

"Now, it's time for me to meet Mr. Zhou!" Tang Hao looked at the second and third brother of the Zhou family.

"Doctor Tang, please come here!" The two of them suddenly woke up and led Tang Hao into the room, "My father is in poor health and has been in bed."

Soon, we arrived at a room.

In the room, there was a hospital bed with various medical instruments around it. Two nurses stood beside it. On the bed, an old man was lying with a haggard face, pale as paper, and his eyes were swollen and slightly narrowed, looking sick.

This person is Zhou Guozhu, who, like Song Weimin from the Song family, were people who once stood at the top of power.

However, the Song family is in good health, but this one is already terminally ill.

"Dad! The miracle doctor is here!"

The second son of the Zhou family stepped forward, stood beside the hospital bed, and whispered.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Guozhu's eyelids moved and slowly opened, revealing a pair of turbid eyeballs.

The eyes are unconscious and the consciousness does not seem to be very clear.

"He's here... help me up quickly..." His voice was very soft, as if he was even a little difficult to speak.

The second and third brothers of the Zhou family carefully helped him up and leaned against the head of the bed.

Zhou Guozhu's eyes fell on Tang Hao and smiled slightly: "It's you, I've heard from Weiguo and my sons, saying that you are very young and have great abilities."

"Weiguo also told me something about you...I know everything about you and the Song family."

"Don't worry... Even if you can't help, my Zhou family will help you, because... I believe Wei Guo's vision. He has always had a very accurate vision of people and there will be no mistakes."

As he said that, he smiled.

But after laughing a few times, he started to cough, and the more he coughed, he became louder and louder.

"Dad! Don't say too much!" said the second son of the Zhou family.

"Hey! I can't die yet! If I can't even say anything, then what's the point of living! I'll die sooner!" Zhou Guozhu said.

"Dad! The miraculous doctor said that there is hope that you can live for three or five more years." said the second son of the Zhou family.

"Really?" Zhou Guozhu said in surprise.

"Really! The miracle doctor said it personally. With his ability, since he has said it, it will definitely work!" said the second son of the Zhou family.

Tang Hao also spoke: "Old man, don't worry, there will be no problem in three to five years."

Zhou Guozhu was stunned and sighed: "Three or five years, it's a bit too many. I never dared to think about how long I can live."

After a pause, he smiled and said, "It's good! You can spend more time with your family and hug your baby!"

After waiting for more than ten minutes, the boss of the Zhou family came back in a hurry and brought back a large bag of medicine.

Tang Hao sat down, took the medicine as before, soaked it first, then put it in a jar, and mashed it hard to get a bowl of medicinal juice.

There are four medicines here, all of which are treated with different diseases.

Among them, a total of twelve doses of drugs to inhibit lung cancer were arrested, and the others were only one or two.

Tang Hao made one by one and got more than a dozen bowls of medicinal liquid.

He took one of the bowls and handed them to the boss of the Zhou family, saying, "Please give it to the old man! This medicine can inhibit his condition and improve his physical condition."

"There are twelve doses of this medicine in total, and you can take it every two or three months. When the old man is in good health, you can take him the other three medicines."

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he asked them to find a small bottle, pack the medicine, and then label it.

On the other side, the old man had already taken the medicine. After a while, the medicine worked. There was a little blood on his pale face and his eyes became much brighter.

"It's really useful! I feel that I'm much better now..."

Zhou Guozhu raised his body, shaking his palms, and became much more energetic.

Seeing this, everyone in the Zhou family became excited.

The old doctors came forward and carefully examined them, and they were all amazed.

"It's so much better. This medicine is amazing!"

"I think it's really not a problem for three to five years!"

Tang Hao stood up and said, "Now, I'll press the old man! I'll soothe my muscles and bones, and wait, he can walk freely."

"Then I'll bother the miracle doctor!"

Everyone in the Zhou family said respectfully.

Tang Hao walked forward happily, asked the old man to lie down, and pressed him.

After pressing, the old man could get out of bed and walk, and he could walk freely without crutches. His legs and feet were extremely flexible.

"Incredible!"

The old man exclaimed.

Just half an hour ago, he was still lying on the bed, sickly, waiting for death to come, but now, he can get out of bed and walk freely, and his whole body is even more energetic.

"My doctor, I'm convinced!"

He walked up to Tang Hao and smiled enthusiastically, "Actually, when Wei Guo talked to me last night, I still didn't believe it. Later, my sons said it, so I reluctantly believed it."

"Now, that's convinced!"

"Come on! You all accompany me out for a walk, I haven't walked for a long time."

Tang Hao followed the old man, walked out, and took a scattering in the courtyard.

Everyone in the Zhou family, as well as Mr. He and others were all following behind.

Tang Hao talked a lot with Mr. Zhou. At around seven o'clock, everyone gathered together and had a meal together.

The people from the Zhou family were very polite and frequently toasted Tang Hao. Mr. Zhou also drank a little wine.

Only after drinking and eating and drinking, can the crowd disperse.

The third son of the Zhou family sent Tang Hao and Mr. He to the airport. The two boarded the special plane and flew back to Province Z.

It was already twelve o'clock in the morning when we arrived in the provincial capital.

After getting off the plane, he saw Deputy Minister He and He Yifei and his son were already waiting.
Chapter completed!