At the beginning, he angrily dumped the scumbag and got married to a cold female CEO

Zhang Peisheng on the side looked at Wang Hao treating his savior like this, and his expression suddenly turned bad.

He looked at Wang Hao across from him in a deep voice, "I wonder what Mr. Wang came to Zhang's house for today?"

Seeing that Zhang Peisheng was finally willing to speak out, Wang Hao showed a treacherous smile on his face, and then said: "Haha, I just came here today to ask Miracle Doctor Zhang to do me a favor."

Hearing Wang Hao's words, Zhang Peisheng's face flashed with surprise, and he immediately said: "How can I help you?"

Wang Hao heard this and immediately said to Zhang Peisheng with a flattering look on his face: "I want to ask Dr. Zhang to save someone from my Wang family!"

Hearing this, Zhang Peisheng frowned, and then said in confusion: "Oh? Who is it?"

"That's my father." Wang Hao replied, and after he finished speaking, he added: "He has terminal liver cancer."

"What?" Zhang Peisheng was shocked, obviously he didn't expect Wang Hao to come here for this purpose.

Seeing the sudden change in Zhang Peisheng's face, Wang Hao thought that he had changed his mind, so he quickly added: "Miracle Doctor Zhang, this matter is good for both of our families. I just hope that you will try your best to save me. If you succeed, I will definitely repay Zhang." It is your great grace to be healed by the miracle."

"Mr. Wang, you misunderstood!" Zhang Peisheng waved his hand and said, "To tell you the truth, I have no way to cure Uncle Wang, and..."

After saying this, Zhang Peisheng sighed, and then said: "Alas! It's just that one of the herbs is extremely difficult to find."

"What herb?" Wang Hao asked impatiently. If Doctor Zhang could really cure his father's illness, it would be much more valuable than gold and silver, and it could extend his father's life for at least ten years!

"This herb is called Ye Lingcao!" Zhang Peisheng sighed and said: "This herb is the legendary fairy grass, rare in the world. I have been studying ancient books for three years and still can't find any trace of it. I'm afraid I won't be able to find it in this life. I saw this fairy grass."

After listening to Zhang Peisheng's words, Wang Hao's face gradually became serious. He never expected that such a magical herb existed in the world. He did not believe that such a thing existed in the world.

"Doctor Zhang, are you lying to me?" Wang Hao questioned.

"Hmph! I have no interest in lying to you. According to the description in the ancient books, this leaf lingcao is indeed like this."

Zhang Peisheng snorted coldly.

Hearing what Zhang Peisheng said, Wang Hao looked a little hesitant. If such a treasure really existed, it would be worth a lot of money. If he handed it over to foreign experts, he would definitely get a generous reward.

But the news was so shocking that Wang Hao had vague doubts in his heart. After all, where could such strange things exist in the world.

After thinking for a long time, Wang Hao felt extremely heavy in his heart. He looked at Zhang Peisheng and said nervously: "Doctor Zhang, what about that? Please save my father!"

Seeing Wang Hao in such pain, Chen Han cursed hypocrisy in his heart, with a mocking smile on his face, and said with a slight curl of the corners of his mouth: "Wang Hao, you think too highly of Mr. Zhang. With his current situation, Even if Hua Tuo were to be reincarnated, I wouldn’t dare say that I could save him, let alone a mere old man Zhang!”

Wang Hao glared at Chen Han and shouted angrily: "Shut up, kid, what do you know? My father is the only pillar of our Wang family. If something happens to him, our Wang family will collapse."

Hearing what Wang Hao said, Zhang Peisheng's expression suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but feel worried.

Although Mr. Zhang has retired at home, his influence is still huge. Even Wang Hao does not dare to offend easily, but right now he really needs Zhang Peisheng to save his father.

Thinking of this, Zhang Peisheng couldn't help but look at Chen Han.

Chen Han naturally knew what Mr. Zhang meant, and he couldn't help but cursed in his heart: He is so ill that he is about to burp, and your worries are useless. It is none of my business.

Just a moment later, he gave Mr. Zhang a look, and Zhang Peisheng immediately understood.

"It's not that it can't be saved, it's just that this person is not me. I know there is another person who has better medical skills than me!"

Zhang Peisheng said this, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes. He knew that Wang Hao and Chen Han had a bad relationship, but he was curious if Wang Hao knew that his enemy was the one who could save his father.

How would he react?

When Wang Hao heard Zhang Peisheng mention that there was another famous doctor who had better medical skills than Zhang Peisheng, his eyes suddenly lit up and he asked hastily: "Who?"

"Chen Han! Miracle Doctor Chen!" Zhang Peisheng spat out a few words lightly.

When he heard the name of the Qin family, Wang Hao's body trembled, and his face showed horror and unwillingness, Chen Han?

He looked at Chen Han opposite him with disbelief and disdain in his heart.

"Ha!" Wang Hao snorted coldly, with thick resentment and murderous intent flashing in his eyes.

Seeing this, Chen Han's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a playful smile. He was waiting to watch the show.

Zhang Peisheng naturally noticed Wang Hao's expression, so he said: "Mr. Wang, if you are willing to believe me, Mr. Chen can go with you to explore your father's condition!"

Wang Hao heard this and immediately looked at Chen Han. His mouth was full of disbelief, "Old man, are you sure you are not joking? Can this loser save my father?"

"Hahahaha!" After listening to Wang Hao's words, Chen Han suddenly shouted to the sky, his face full of sarcasm, "Wang Hao, you have lived for 30 years and haven't learned to be smarter, you still deserve to be My Chen Han’s opponent? It’s simply ridiculous!”

"You..." Wang Hao was so angry at Chen Han's words that he was about to curse, but was stopped by Zhang Peisheng.

"Okay, I know you are quite resentful towards Mr. Chen, but I advise you to put this resentment into your stomach!" Zhang Peisheng said seriously.

"If there is anything wrong with my father, I will not spare Chen Han even if I risk my life!" Wang Hao said fiercely.

Wang Hao's anger was not pretended, because it was related to his father's life and death.

Zhang Peisheng patted Wang Hao on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Mr. Chen may be the only person who can save your father. If you treat him like this now, be careful that Mr. Chen will not treat your father!"

Listening to Zhang Peisheng's words, Wang Hao felt extremely disdainful. He shouted loudly: "No way, this waste must not be that powerful, he is just a waste!"

Zhang Peisheng shook his head and said, "You are wrong!"

"Where did I go wrong?" Wang Hao stared at Zhang Peisheng and said.

"Mr. Chen's medical skills are just as good as mine, otherwise I wouldn't want to be Mr. Chen's apprentice!" Zhang Peisheng explained.

There was a hint of admiration in his eyes, and he admired Chen Han. He had been practicing for many years and had never seen a young man as outstanding as Chen Han. Especially in terms of medical ethics, he was absolutely a model.