"Dad, why are you out?"

Seeing the old man come in, Ruan Xiuzhen hurriedly went up and helped him sit in the main seat of the reception room, caring: "You are in poor health, why don't you take a rest for a while?"

"Cough cough, when people are old, what do you do if you rest so much? You will die sooner or later." Mr. Ruan coughed twice, sat in the Grand Master's chair and smiled cheerfully at Ruan Xiuzhen.

"Dad, what do you say? Do you have to live a hundred years old?" Wang Linhu stood up and stepped forward to support Mr. Ruan.

"Lin Hu is here too, sit down quickly." Old Master Ruan coughed, smiled and pressed his hand at Wang Linhu to signal him to sit down.

"Dad, I'll invite you the closed disciple of Dr. Huang from Longrentang, and Dr. Zhang comes to see you." Zhao Honglin stepped forward and pointed at Zhang Zhongchi, who was also standing aside.

"Oh, the doctor of Long Rentang!" Old Master Ruan turned his head and couldn't help but look at Zhang Zhongchi more.

"In Zhang Zhongchi, his master is Huang Hongbing."

Facing Mr. Ruan, Zhang Zhongchi saluted and said that he showed pride on his face.

"Ahem..."

Mr. Ruan coughed twice before looking at Zhang Zhongchi and signaling him to sit down, and said with a smile: "I have heard that the Huang divine doctor in Longren Hall has a long reputation. Although I have no chance to see him, I am blessed to let him close his disciples see me."

"Mr. Ruan has been awarded."

Zhang Zhongchi stopped and smiled, then sat down with a big thorn, unable to help but glance at Jiang Hao, a little proud.

"Who is this young man? Is he also a doctor?" Then Mr. Ruan looked at Jiang Hao sitting on the side.

"Yes, he is Doctor Xiao Jiang I invited." Wang Linhu nodded and said with a smile.

Jiang Hao stood up and said politely to Mr. Ruan: "Hello Mr. Ruan."

"Okay, ahem, young man, sit down."

Mr. Ruan coughed and pressed his hand against Jiang Hao. Then he turned his head and looked at Zhang Zhongchi sitting on his right hand. Obviously, he was more interested in Long Rentang.

Jiang Hao smiled. Long Rentang's reputation was too famous, and it was normal for others to look down on him.

But seeing Mr. Ruan's face turned pale, his body was weak, and there were signs of purple appearing between his eyebrows, which attracted Jiang Hao's attention.

"Doctor Zhang, please show the old man what disease he is?" Zhao Honglin said to Zhang Zhongchi.

"Okay, I'll take my pulse for Mr. Ruan first."

Zhang Zhongchi got up, opened the medical box and took out the pulse pillow. Mr. Ruan turned his wrist and placed it on it. Zhang Zhongchi put three fingers on the pulse and began to take the pulse, in a profound and unfathomable posture.

"cough…"

Mr. Ruan coughed and asked Zhang Zhongchi: "Doctor Zhang, my cough has been getting heavier recently. When I go to bed at night, my head hurts so much that I have never been able to sleep well..."

"Um…"

Zhang Zhongchi took his pulse and nodded to Mr. Ruan and said: According to your pulse, you should be infected with wind and cold, which causes cough symptoms. In addition, you are old and weak, and you often have some minor problems.

In this way, I will prescribe two prescriptions for you, one is a cold with a cold, and the other is our Longrentang Shiquan Datuoyao soup. As long as you take my Shiquan Datuoyao soup for a week, I guarantee that your health will recover as well as Su.”

"Okay, okay, cough cough, then there's a lot of work for Dr. Zhang..." Mr. Ruan said happily while coughing.txt Bookstore

I was very happy. After all, when this person is old and has some physical problems, he will become more afraid of death.

"Dad, I'll just say that your health is fine, so you can always feel relieved." Ruan Xiuzhen stepped forward and comforted Mr. Ruan with a smile.

"That's right, Dr. Zhang is a disciple of Doctor Huang. He said it was just a small cold, it was a small cold. It would not be a serious illness. Dad, don't worry." Zhao Honglin also stepped forward and glanced proudly. Wang Linhu, who was sitting with Jiang Hao, took the lead in the limelight.

Looking at Zhao Honglin's smug appearance, Wang Linhu smiled bitterly at Jiang Hao and said, "Brother Jiang, I've been in vain."

However, Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Mr. Ruan who was coughing constantly. From the perspective of observation, Mr. Ruan’s illness is not as simple as a small infection with wind and cold.

So Jiang Hao stood up and said, "Mr. Ruan, can you let me take your pulse?"

"you?"

Ruan Xiuzhen turned her head, glanced at Jiang Hao with contempt, and said sarcastically: "A wild man who sells dog skin plaster, I dare not let you treat my father. What if you see something, at least, you Wang Linhu can afford it?"

"Brother-in-law, hurry up and take this wild man away. It's enough to have Dr. Zhang treat his father here." Zhao Honglin glared at Jiang Hao and shouted to Wang Linhu.

Wang Linhu frowned slightly, stood up and said to Jiang Hao, "Little brother, have you seen something?"

"Well, your father-in-law's illness is not as simple as a small cold. You see, his face turns pale and purple-black signs appearing between his eyebrows, which reflects his pneumothorax symptoms in his lungs, which makes him cough constantly. If he doesn't treat him quickly, he may be in danger of death." Jiang Hao frowned, his expression was solemn, and he said to Wang Linhu seriously.

"What, so serious?"

Wang Linhu's face changed slightly, and he looked at him sitting on the Grand Master's chair. From now on, he almost kept coughing.

"Boy, who are you scaring?"

Zhao Honglin glared at Jiang Hao, pointed at Wang Linhu, and shouted to Wang Linhu: "I said Lin Hu, where did you find the boy? He said that the old man's illness was so serious, and he was sure that he was not here to cheat money?"

"That's right, this kind of wild man is a specialty for cheating, making the disease so scattered that it makes people unable to understand. Finally, he said how much it will cost to cure it. He is a liar." Ruan Xiuzhen glared at Jiang Hao fiercely, and then shouted: "Butler, drive him out for me, my Ruan family doesn't welcome such people..."

"Ahem..."

Just as the housekeeper came in and was about to ask Jiang Hao to leave, Mr. Ruan sat on the chair of the Grand Master Ruan and suddenly coughed violently. Since he had coughed up a mouthful of blood, he fainted...

"Dad, what's wrong with you, Dad..." Ruan Xiuzhen fainted when she saw the old man coughing up blood, and she was so scared that she screamed.

"Doctor Zhang, please show it to the old man..."

Zhao Honglin next to him also became anxious and shouted at Zhang Zhongchi who was writing the prescription.

"This, this..."

Zhang Zhongchi pulled Mr. Ruan's pulse and was weak and chaotic. He was in a panic and could not speak. He did not encounter such a situation and became anxious for a moment.

"Doctor Zhang, what's going on in my dad? Didn't you say he just had a small cold? Why did he cough up bleeding?" Ruan Xiuzhen shouted anxiously.

"This, I don't know what happened to this. The old man's pulse was obviously infected with wind and cold..." Zhang Zhongchi looked panicked and hesitated.

"Damn it, will you see a doctor?"

Zhao Honglin was furious and stepped forward to grab Zhang Zhongchi's collar and said angrily, "They never expected this situation to happen."
Chapter completed!