No. 1 rich family abandons young

Shen Lang felt that he was really destined to be with the Song family.

From Ping'an City to the provincial capital, the longest contact with the Song family.

Now, the new project that Song Zhiyuan asked him to participate in will cooperate with Feiyu Group, and he happens to be the head of Feiyu Group, what a joke!
Shen Lang shook his head lightly, put his troubles behind him, and decided to finish the matter at hand before thinking about other things.

Mingzhitang is a well-known traditional Chinese medical center in the provincial capital.

The founder, Li Guoxing, has superb medical skills.

Over the past 50 years, Mingzhitang has accumulated a good reputation in the provincial capital, and it can be regarded as a sign of the provincial capital today.

But in the entire medical center, there are many experienced old Chinese doctors, why did it come to the point of inviting outsiders to treat the disease?

Shen Lang was on the road, he couldn't figure it out.

Not long after, he came to Mingzhitang.

At the gate of Mingzhi Hall, Shen Lang called Song Zhiyuan, but no one answered.

So, Shen Lang had no choice but to walk directly into Mingzhi Hall.

"Young man, do you treat external injuries or internal injuries? Is it a real disease or a virtual disease? Which doctor did you make an appointment for?"

A 30-year-old hospital receptionist asked this question.

"I don't see a doctor, I'm here to see a doctor." Shen Lang replied.

The receptionist of the medical clinic frowned immediately when he heard this, and said displeasedly: "Young man, are you here to find fault on purpose? I have such a big medical clinic, and I still need you to treat patients? If you want to kick the clinic , please go to another place, Mingzhitang is based on curing diseases and saving people, so I don't have time to play with you."

"You misunderstood, I was invited by Mingzhitang to come here to treat people." Shen Lang also didn't want to have disputes with others, he is the head of Lianxintang, and he respects the way of Chinese medicine very much.

"As I said just now, don't come to Mingzhi Hall to play around, this is not a place for joking, this is a sacred place to save lives and heal the wounded!" The receptionist's face became even more ugly.

"Of course I know that this is a sacred place, but I was indeed invited by your Mingzhitang to treat people. You may not know the inside story, so you should call the person in charge here to ask."

Shen Lang told the truth, a receptionist in a medical clinic would definitely not know too much inside information.

It would be much easier if he could get in touch with Song Zhiyuan. Shen Lang took out his mobile phone and called Song Zhiyuan, but no one answered.

At this time, the receptionist of the medical hall asked suspiciously: "If you are really invited by our Mingzhitang, who is the person who asked you to treat?"

"I can't remember clearly, it seems to be Li Guoxing." Shen Lang said lightly.

"Nonsense!" The receptionist of the medical center yelled directly.

"Why are you still scolding people? Since it is a sacred place, as a member of the medical center, you should know how to respect others!" Shen Lang said with a frown.

"I scolded you because you were fooling around. Li Guoxing is the head of our Mingzhi Hall. He is an old man with excellent medical skills. How can it be your turn to treat him?" the receptionist of the medical center said in a serious tone.

"Then I don't know. Anyway, Mr. Song asked me to treat Li Guoxing. I didn't know that the head of your Mingzhitang was Li Guoxing." Shen Lang shrugged and said: "And doctors can't heal themselves, you Don't you know the truth?"

No matter how good your medical skills are, you can't accurately feel your own pulse when you are sick, let alone look and smell.

"Our Mr. Li is in good health. His health-preserving skills are very good. Besides, even if Mr. Li has a minor illness, it is not your turn to treat him. There are many seniors with high medical skills in Mingzhitang, and they have been around for less than 20 years. You!"

The receptionist of the medical center really thought that Shen Lang was messing around. After all, a young man in his early twenties came to the medical center to treat the family members of the medical center, which is too unreasonable.

"I don't know, anyway, Mr. Song asked me to come, saying that Mingzhitang invited me. It's that simple. I don't think you will know too much inside information. In order to avoid more misunderstandings, I'd like to invite the person in charge here to come out." .”

The receptionist in the medical hall was puzzled, and Shen Lang was even more puzzled, who knows what Mingzhitang is doing, since Mingzhitang has so many old Chinese doctors with excellent medical skills, why bother.

"Mr. Song? Which Mr. Song are you talking about?" The receptionist at the medical center was emotional just now, but only now noticed.

"Song Group." Shen Lang's tone was calm, and he never thought of bluffing anyone with the Song family, but today's matter really happened because of Mr. Song.

"really?"

The receptionist of the medical hall became more serious and his tone became more serious.

If it is really Song Zhiyuan's person, then I can't afford to offend him.

"Is it necessary for me to joke with you?" Shen Lang was also helpless, if his identity as the master of Lianxin hall was revealed, the medical circle in the provincial capital would definitely cause great turmoil.

At this moment, Song Zhiyuan suddenly walked out from the back hall of Mingzhi Hall, saw Shen Lang, and immediately waved: "Xiao Shen, I'm here, follow me."

"Old Song, I called you just now, but you didn't answer." Shen Lang greeted Song Zhiyuan, and said as soon as he left.

"Haha I'm so confused, I forgot my phone at home." Song Zhiyuan smiled kindly.

But at this time, the receptionist of the medical clinic looked at Shen Lang's back and scratched his head incomprehensibly.

"Why is Elder Song so nice to this young man, and why does Mingzhitang invite an outsider to treat his illness? Who is the other party?"

Shen Lang was taken to the back hall by Song Zhiyuan, and then walked into a room.

In the room, an old man sat quietly on a sandalwood chair, closing his eyes and meditating.

"Old Li, I brought Xiao Shen here." Song Zhiyuan said softly.

"Okay, please sit down." The old man said weakly.

Although it wasn't to the point where it was like a gossamer, it could be heard that it was particularly lacking in energy.

As soon as Shen Lang met, he observed the old man, and there was no doubt that the old man was Li Guoxing.

"Hello, Mr. Li, I'm Shen Lang." Shen Lang didn't report himself as a teacher.

The point is, no one would believe him even if he reported it.

Lianxintang, the school of the goddess doctor, is a legend in the Chinese medicine circle. Who would believe that the successor of the goddess doctor is so low-key.

According to his seniority, Li Guoxing, who was in his rare years, was not as old as Shen Lang, so it was just a matter of teaching Shen Lang how to declare himself a family.

At this time, Li Guoxing slowly opened his eyes that were slightly closed before, and then looked at Shen Lang.

Li Guoxing looked at the young man in front of him carefully, and asked in a weak voice: "Young man, I heard from Lao Song that you are a descendant of ancient medicine, so where did you come from?"

Shen Lang didn't report himself, but he still didn't hide, Li Guoxing took the initiative to ask.

"Mr. Li, my school has rules, so please forgive me for not revealing them."

Shen Lang didn't deny that he was an inheritor of ancient medicine, but he also didn't admit that the inheritor of ancient medicine could be compared with the inheritor of divine medicine.

There are only a few of the genius doctors who are more precious than giant pandas. In order to avoid causing turmoil in the Chinese medicine community, Shen Lang had to conceal his identity as much as possible.

"Okay then, can you see now what kind of disease I have?" Li Guoxing stared at Shen Lang with those cloudy old eyes.

Shen Lang understood that it was Li Guoxing who was testing him.

Although he was introduced by an old friend, he was too young and refused to report to his teacher. Li Guoxing was worried that the other party was a gangster.

"I can't tell." Shen Lang shook his head and said simply.

Song Zhiyuan raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to himself, Xiao Shen, you are slapping me in the face, but I pat my chest to assure Lao Li that you are a medical genius!

However, Li Guoxing smiled, nodded and said, "Not bad, not bad."