Chapter 611 (1/2)

Although all this is his credit, but for him, it is just a small lift.

As a doctor, it's his duty to treat and save people. There's nothing to show off.

”You're too modest. I know my illness best. If I hadn't met you, I'm afraid I would have gone west by now.”

When Mr. Ye said that, he still had some feelings.

At the beginning, he didn't hold much hope for ye Shaoqiu. After all, ye Shaoqiu was too young, and he didn't have any fame. He didn't look like a person who could understand medicine.

If it wasn't for ye Shaoqiu, the most precious herb in his life, and ye Shaoqiu wanted to see the patient with his own eyes, there would be no intersection between them.

Later, ye Shaoqiu's accurate analysis of his condition made him really look at ye Shaoqiu with new eyes, so he decided to treat him according to ye Shaoqiu's words.

After a month's adjustment, he not only got rid of the disease completely, but also felt several years younger.

For him, where is ye Shaoqiu's life-saving grace? It's a living parent.

”Come on, Shaoqiu, let me introduce you. This is my eldest son Hua Yingnan. You know each other. This is my son Hua Mingnan, and this is my old friend... ”

Then the old man in China introduced all the people at this table to ye Shaoqiu. Although ye Shaoqiu didn't want to know them, he politely stood up and said hello one by one.

”Oh, you don't think he's young. His medical skills are still superb. He can be called Hua Tuo alive. Even many old TCM doctors feel inferior to themselves.”

The old man repeatedly recommended ye Shaoqiu and praised him to the public.

”Hello, Shaoqiu. Thank you very much for saving my father. Thank you for your help.”

A man quite similar to Hua Yingnan stood up and bent down to salute him.

Ye Shaoqiu immediately dodged.

”This can't be used. If this can't be used, don't be polite to me. What I did is really not worth mentioning.” Ye Shaoqiu said quickly.

”You don't think it's worth mentioning, but it's a great kindness to our family. From now on, if you need anything, just talk. I dare not say anything else. Our family has a little weight in this place in this city.”

Hua Weinan said solemnly.

For the sake of their old man's illness, it can be said that the whole family has broken their heart. They have visited famous doctors and experts all over the world, but none of them can be cured.

Originally, they had planned to prepare for the old man's future, but what they didn't expect was that there was no way out for them. They even sent the miracle doctor ye Shaoqiu to them, and cured the old man's disease with one hand.

Naturally, the Chinese family will never forget this great kindness.

Ye Shaoqiu has always been quite modest and polite. At first sight, he knew that he was not a troublemaker, so he soon won the favor of all the Chinese.

”Mr. Hua, is this your birthday today?”

When he came in just now, ye Shaoqiu found the big word Shou in the banquet hall, and there were Shoutao, Shoumian, shoujiu and other things on the table.

It seems that today's banquet should be hosted by the Chinese family. In this case, it should be the old man's birthday.

”Yes, today is my grandfather's 80th birthday.” Hua qiluo rushed to answer.

”That's true. I wish you happiness as long as the East China Sea and longevity as long as the south mountain.”

Ye Shaoqiu quickly gets up and congratulates the old man around him.

”This time, I just heard that you have recovered, so I set up a convalescence banquet, but I didn't expect that it was for your old man's birthday. You see, I come here empty handed. I'll make up the birthday gift for you some other day.

”Oh, I didn't plan to have any birthday gifts. It's mainly these sons who have to make a fuss for me. Otherwise, I don't want to make so much trouble. I wish I had a bowl of longevity noodles at home. This man doesn't want to stay outside when he's old. He can't eat big fish and big meat. ”

The old man also lives a hard life, so he doesn't spend much on food and clothing.

”What are you saying? You're eighty. Why shouldn't you do something big? ”

”Yes, we should not only celebrate the 80th birthday of the old man, but also the 90th birthday of the old man. In addition, when the old man's 100th birthday comes, we should call all the people in the whole clan to hold a grand banquet for the whole clan to celebrate together.”

Hua que hastened to one side to open her mouth.

”It's something you young people like to toss about. Forget it, do whatever you want.”

Mr. Hua said helplessly, but from the hard to hide smile on his face, he was actually very happy.

Next, some people kept coming to ask about ye Shaoqiu's identity. Without exception, Mr. Hua introduced all of them in person. It can be seen that he still attaches great importance to the young man in front of him.

As soon as I heard that the young man in front of me had cured Mr. Hua's illness, many people had the same attitude. With Mr. Hua as a supporter, ye Shaoqiu had a bright future.

If you want to have a good relationship with this young man now, maybe you will ask him in the future.

As the saying goes, the moon is shining in Kyushu. Some families are happy and some are worried. Once someone is happy, others should be worried.

Other people are thinking about how to flatter ye Shaoqiu, but Jiang Yao, one of these people, has a bitter look on his face, and even has a cloudy look on his face.

As long as you think of Ye Shaoqiu's contemptuous eyes when he looks at himself, this young master seems to be stuck in the throat, and has a kind of unpleasantness.

But now, it's hard for him to realize his wish of revenge. Originally, he wanted to hurt him badly in front of Mr. Hua, but he didn't expect that Mr. Hua was saved by Ye Shaoqiu.

I'm afraid this wish is hard to realize.

It's not afraid of Ye Shaoqiu, but it's the Chinese man behind ye Shaoqiu.

”This son of a bitch is so lucky that he let him cure Mr. Hua.” Jiang Yao scolds secretly in his heart, arranges his clothes, and goes to the wine table where ye Shaoqiu is.

At the moment when Jiang Yao looks at ye Shaoqiu, there is a chill in his eyes. However, when he looks up, the gloom disappears completely, and he is replaced by a gentle smile.

”What's this for? I'm haunted.” After ye Shaoqiu muttered, he thought that this man was coming to trouble himself, but who knows that this man actually passed him and bent over an old man on the wine table.

”Grandfather.” Jiang Yao salutes an old man at the wine table, and then looks at Mr. Hua, ”how are you, Mr. Hua?”