Chapter 67 (1/2)
”Bao Kun, is your mother better?”
An old woman with simple clothes and gray hair looked at Zhang Baokun kindly.
”Grandma, thank you for your concern. My mother's illness is much better. ”
Zhang Baokun smiled and asked, ”grandma, are your legs better?”
”Good boy, the old woman's legs are much better. Thank you for carrying me from home in time yesterday, otherwise my leg might be useless! ” The old woman said with a smile.
”Well, old lady, you are a good man. Your legs will be fine!”
Zhang Baokun scratched the back of his head with a smile.
”Brother Bao Kun, these baskets of herbs are a little heavy. Please help carry them!”
At this time, a man's voice for help came from the back of the hospital.
”OK, Xiao Liu, I'll come right away!”
Zhang Baokun responded, and then said to the old woman, ”old woman, I'll help first. Then you sit down first!”
”Well, well, you go and be busy, boy.”
The old woman smiled and waved her hand.
And just then.
A black Mercedes Benz business car slowly stopped at the gate of Jishi hall.
Two bodyguards in black suits and black sunglasses quickly jumped out of the car and opened the back door of the car.
A young man and a middle-aged man got out of the car.
The young man is handsome. He wears Armani casual clothes, has short hair, his hair is upright, and his long and narrow eyes are shining with sharp light. The whole person looks very energetic.
The middle-aged man is wearing a pair of glasses and long hair. He wears ordinary clothes and looks ordinary. He belongs to the kind of person who can't be found in the crowd.
”Uncle Han, is this Jishi hall?”
The young man glanced at the plaque, then turned to the middle-aged man and said in fluent Korean.
”Yes, master Park, this is Jishi hall.”
The middle-aged man also replied in Korean.
”Hehe, OK, let's go in!”
With that, the young man was about to enter the Jishi hall.
”Master Park, do you really want to do this today?” The middle-aged man frowned and asked.
”Seriously!”
The young man nodded and then said, ”since everyone says that Jishitang represents the authority of traditional Chinese medicine in Ninghai city.
It is also said that Qu Buyi, one of the presidents of the four associations of Chinese traditional medicine, is a proud disciple here and is also known as a little miracle doctor.
Therefore, on a whim, I want to compete with this little miracle doctor to see whether Chinese traditional Chinese medicine is powerful or Korean traditional Chinese medicine is powerful. ”
”But, master Park, I don't think he will agree?” Said the middle-aged man.
”Uncle Han, anyway, my grandpa doesn't know. Won't you just tell him about it?”
”But...”
”Nothing, but, well, uncle Han, it's settled!”
With that, the young man walked into the Jishi hall, while the middle-aged man reluctantly shook his head and closely followed up.
Just stepped into Jishi hall.
The young man sucked his nose, then glanced at the small cabinets containing medicinal materials and said, ”the herbal medicine has a strong fragrance, a complete variety, and the environment is quiet and elegant. It's really good.”
The middle-aged man also nodded and agreed with what the young man said.
Seeing someone entering the store, a waiter in the medical school quickly greeted him.
He asked enthusiastically, ”Hello, gentlemen. Do you want to fill the medicine or see a doctor?”
”Hello, we're looking for Mr. Tang.” The young man said in a half familiar Chinese language.
”Oh! You are looking for Mr. Tang to see a doctor! ”
The doctor smiled, then pointed to the long line not far away and said, ”please go there and wait a moment.”
”Hello, I'm not here to see a doctor today, but to compare traditional Chinese medicine with Mr. Tang.” The young man said with a smile.
”What? Learn Chinese medicine?! ”
The medical staff was stunned and said with a smile, ”Mr. Tang is very busy now and has no time to compete with you.
Moreover, Mr. Tang is a little miracle doctor in Ninghai city. His medical skills are not comparable to those of ordinary people, so I hope you don't make trouble again. ”
In his opinion, not all young people have the same superb medical skills as ye Fei.
After all, such people are only a minority.
And this handsome Korean guy doesn't look like a person who knows medicine, okay?
”I didn't make trouble. I really want to compete with Mr. Tang!”
The young man's face sank slightly and Lang said in a loud voice, ”why can't I compete with Mr. Tang? Is Mr. Tang, a little miracle doctor, afraid of me?”
The young man's voice was loud, which alerted the people in the medical school and Tang Yunsheng.