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Soon, under the leadership of Lu Yan, Jiang Hao carried the medical box and Wang Linhu and the others into this self-built mansion.

The courtyard in front of the building is like walking into an ancient courtyard mansion that was only owned by wealthy families. Young men can be seen standing guard everywhere, highlighting the identity and status of the owner of the house.

"Uncle Tiger, please come here. The old man will move to the courtyard behind."

Lu Yan led Wang Linhu through the pavilion in the front yard and into the garden at the back.

I saw a huge artificial lake with lotus plants planted in it, and fish swimming in the crystal clear water.

In a pavilion, several beautiful young women were gathering and chatting. When they saw Jiang Hao next to Wang Linhu, who looked delicate and clean, the women pointed at him, charming and charming...

In front of a simple and elegant building in the backyard, I saw a group of people gathered at the door. They were similar to Wang Linhu. There were also some young people wearing different clothes. At first glance, they were not ordinary people.

These people were standing in groups, as if they were having a gathering of big brothers in society.

"Tiger, why did you come just now?"

A short, dark-skinned middle-aged man came over. His nickname was Lao Hei. He was a well-known ruthless man on the road. He was also the boss of Wang Linhu.

"Who is this kid?" Lao Hei's eyes were bright and he looked Jiang Hao up and down.

"He is Jiang Hao, the Chinese medicine doctor I invited to treat the old man." Wang Linhu introduced Lao Hei.

"You are so young, okay?" Lao Hei frowned, pointing at Jiang Hao and doubting Wang Linhu.

"Tiger, where did you find this boy who smells like milk?"

A middle-aged man wearing a white suit and an arrogant expression walked over, followed by a group of people.

Jin Zhixiong narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Jiang Hao, and sneered at Wang Linhu: "You are not afraid. Who will be responsible for whatever good he does to Master Fu? Is it you Wang Linhu?"

Wang Linhu smiled, looked at Jiang Hao next to him, then turned to glare at Jin Zhixiong and sneered: "Brother Xiong, don't worry, my brother Jiang has superb medical skills, which is not comparable to those quack doctors outside."

"Really."

Jin Zhixiong narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Wang Linhu, and immediately stopped and said disdainfully: "Yes, you are the celebrity around Mr. Fu, we don't say anything about what kind of doctor you find.

But Tiger, Fu Ye's illness is a big deal. If this kid can't cure Fu Ye, don't blame us for being rude. "

"Brother Hu, you can't do anything right now. Who is Mr. Fu? Why don't you just find a doctor outside to treat him?"

A young man in a white suit walked in. He had short hair and a tough appearance, but gave off a dark and evil aura. He was followed by a group of young people who strode in. He didn't give Wang Linhu any look because his status was higher than his.

"Gee, I don't know how good my medical skills are, but I'm fair and fair, so I'm quite suitable for a pretty boy. Little brother, do you want to play with your sister? I'll give you pocket money every month, and I guarantee you'll make more money than you do as a doctor. There are so many." A woman with a voluptuous figure and a sexy figure wearing a black silk lace dress came over.

She has slightly curly golden hair and charming phoenix eyes, but her style reveals a scorpion-like murderous aura.

Jiang Hao frowned slightly and was wary because he didn't know what this charming woman would do in the next second.

This charming woman is nicknamed Black Rose, and the young man is called Qinglong. She is the youngest among these young people, but also the craziest and cruelest. Because of her arrogance, no one takes her seriously.

Faced with these people's doubts, Wang Linhu remained calm, patted Jiang Hao on the shoulder, smiled and said: "Since Dr. Jiang is a famous doctor, you don't have to worry about his medical skills. The most important thing is that he is my Wang Linhu!"

Jiang Hao frowned and glanced at Wang Linhu with squinted eyes. He felt a little unhappy that he stood up for him without permission.

Because these people in front of you are not easy to mess with at first glance. If you don't handle it well, you may be killed.

"Master Fu is seriously ill, Uncle Hu, let the doctor go in." Lu Yan didn't want them to argue here, so he immediately said to Wang Linhu.

"Okay, let's go, brother Jiang."

Wang Linhu patted Jiang Hao on the shoulder and smiled. How could he not know what he was thinking.

Jin Zhixiong, Lao Hei, Black Rose, Qinglong and others naturally followed.

Lu Yan personally led Jiang Hao and Wang Linhu into the hall. He stopped and shouted to the people following him: "Everyone wait in the living room first. Mr. Fu doesn't want everyone to see him sick."

Qinglong Black Rose, Jin Zhixiong, Lao Hei and other big bosses nodded. They didn't dare to disobey Master Fu's order. They could only look around in the living room, curious about what disease Master Fu had!

Lu Yan invited Jiang Hao Wang Linhu, opened a door and walked in. He saw no one in the room, with simple decorations and a quaint big bed, but the curtains were drawn so that no one could be seen inside.

Jiang Hao frowned and asked, "Why don't you let me see the patient?"

"Master Fu doesn't want others to see him sick." Wang Linhu smiled bitterly at Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao was stunned and said, "Then stretch out your hand and let me feel your pulse, right?"

Lu Yan shook his head and said, "No."

Jiang Hao stared and immediately shook his head: "I can't cure this disease. I don't even want to take his pulse. How do you want me to treat him?"

Wang Linhu smiled bitterly and said, "It all depends on your ability, Brother Jiang."

"You tricked me." Jiang Hao turned his head and glared at Wang Linhu angrily, very dissatisfied.

Lu Yan looked serious and said, "Please."

Jiang Hao frowned, glared at Wang Linhu fiercely, and finally sighed to Lu Yan: "Do you have gold thread?"

Wang Linhu was stunned and said: "Brother Jiang, do you want to diagnose your pulse with a silk thread?"

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes at him: "I can't speak, I can't look at people, and I can't feel the pulse directly. I can only use the Xuansi Precious Pulse."

"sharp."

Wang Linhu glared, gave Jiang Hao a thumbs-up, and said, "I've heard about Chinese medicine for pulse diagnosis with silk thread, but I didn't expect Brother Jiang to be able to do this. He's really a master."

"Okay, don't lift me up."

Jiang Hao rolled his eyes at him and saw that Lu Yan had already brought the gold wire and said, "Tie it on the patient's wrist. Tie it tight."

Lu Yan nodded, asked Jiang Hao and Wang Linhu to turn around, and then opened the curtains with the gold wire. After a while, he came out and gave the other end of the gold wire to Jiang Hao.

Jiang Hao sat down with the gold wire, his expression suddenly became serious, and asked Wang Linhu and Lu Yan to stop talking. He saw three of his fingers resting on the gold wire, as if they were on a person's pulse.

Jiang Hao closed his eyes and felt the subtle beating of the pulse coming from the golden thread. With this, he could accurately diagnose the patient's condition.

Standing aside, Wang Lin, Hu and Lu Yan looked at each other. They had only heard of Xuansi pulse diagnosis, but had never seen it.

Not everyone knows this rare method of diagnosing the pulse with a thread. Without a certain level of experience, no one can claim to be able to diagnose the pulse with a thread.

Jiang Hao was able to diagnose the pulse with a thread, which made Wang Linhu even more impressed by his unfathomable medical skills.

"The patient's condition is very serious and requires more accurate treatment." Jiang Hao frowned slightly, opened his eyes, and said to Wang Linhu and Lu Yan.

"How do you want to be treated?" Wang Linhu asked.

"I want to see a patient." Jiang Hao said seriously.

Lu Yan shook his head and said seriously: "No."

"If you don't see the patient for consultation, it's difficult to determine his true condition." Jiang Hao said seriously.

Lu Yan shook his head and said, "Doctor Jiang, this is the only way you can diagnose your pulse."

Jiang Wang Linhu also nodded.

Jiang Hao frowned. He had no choice but to ask Lu Yan to put away the golden thread and stand up. "Then I'll give him a prescription and try it for two days."