Siheyuan: Seventeen-year-old He Yuzhu

Huang Jiuwen was very curious about He Yuzhu. He really wanted to know how such a young person could learn so many things.

What’s even more shocking is that he has mastered each of them extremely well.

The cooking skills are top notch.

His medical skills are also top-notch.

Even his martial arts have reached a level of transformation that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

This is really hard to imagine.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would never have believed that a seventeen-year-old could possess so many abilities.

Most people can’t do it even at the age of seventy.

Huang Jiuwen looked at He Yuzhu and couldn't help but feel deep admiration and appreciation in his heart.

At this time, Shen Zhenjiang came over.

He was still in the rescue station taking care of Brother Ding. When he heard that Chief Huang was looking for him, he was very puzzled. "Didn't you just come yesterday? Why are you looking for me today?"

When I asked the man, he didn't say anything. He only knew it after I came here.

Shen Zhenjiang had no choice but to ask Dr. Zhang to help look after Brother Ding, while he went to Chief Huang to see what he wanted to do.

When he came upstairs, he saw He Yuzhu at a glance and was very surprised.

How come He Yuzhu is here?

He remembered that Lao Huang said yesterday that he would find He Yuzhu to thank him properly. He didn't expect that he found him so quickly, in just one day. How did he do it?

But, didn’t we agree that we would go to thank him together later? Why did you call him over and then called me over?

Shen Zhenjiang was a little confused.

"Zhuzi, why are you here?"

"Did Lao Huang call you over?"

He Yuzhu said: "Brother Shen, I am here to help Chief Huang cook."

Shen Zhenjiang frowned. He only knew that He Yuzhu was a good cook and everyone in the shelter liked to eat his food. He didn't know that He Yuzhu was the head chef of Cuihualou.

When he heard He Yuzhu say this, his first reaction was, Old Huang called He Yuzhu, Brother Ding’s savior, over just to cook for him?

This is too outrageous.

He looked at Huang Jiuwen and said, "Old Huang, what you did is wrong."

"Zhu Zi saved Brother Ding's life. It would be inappropriate for us not to thank him properly. How could you let him come and cook for you?"

"Don't you have a special chef?"

Huang Jiuwen saw that Shen Zhenjiang obviously knew He Yuzhu and also called him Zhuzi.

I knew in my heart that this person was really He Yuzhu from the rescue station, and he was not lying.

I feel much more relieved.

Since Dr. He Yuzhu said he can cure Lao Hou's illness, there shouldn't be any problem.

Facing Shen Zhenjiang's questioning, Huang Jiuwen smiled and explained: "Xiao Jiang, don't worry."

“Things are not what you think.”

"Isn't Chef He Yuzhu the head chef of Cuihualou?"

"I asked him to come over to cook today."

"I later learned that he was Brother Ding's savior."

"If I had known this in advance, I would definitely not have let Dr. He Yuzhu cook."

"I should have invited him to dinner."

Shen Zhenjiang was a little confused, "Wait..."

"Old Huang..."

"what did you just say?"

"What do you mean by chef of Cuihualou?"

“Why don’t I understand?”

Huang Jiuwen was also stunned for a moment. What’s the matter? Don’t you know that He Yuzhu is the head chef of Cuihualou?

Come to think of it, for a person with such superb medical skills, other people's first reaction would be which hospital he is in. No one would think that he is a chef, and a very good one at that.

He said, "Xiao Jiang, the head chef of Cuihualou is He Yuzhu, don't you know?"

Shen Zhenjiang was dumbfounded, "What?"

He was really confused.

Look at He Yuzhu.

There is no way to connect him with the chef of Cuihualou who has been very popular recently.

"Zhu Zi... Lao Huang... is what he said true?"

He Yuzhu nodded, "Brother Shen, Chief Huang is right, I am indeed the head chef of Cuihualou."

"I came here today to cook for Chief Huang."

"He really didn't know that I went to the shelter to help."

Shen Zhenjiang scratched his head and said, "Wait a minute, let me take my time..."

"You are the head chef of Cuihualou. You are here to cook today..."

"Besides that, you're a doctor and you go to the shelter to help..."

"After cooking today, Old Huang found out your identity and knew that you were Brother Ding's savior..."

He Yuzhu nodded, "That's about it."

Shen Zhenjiang scratched his head again, "That's not right... Then why did you call me over?"

"Are you trying to tell me that Zhuzi is actually the head chef of Cuihualou?"

Huang Jiuwen pursed his lips. This was really hard to say.

He called Shen Zhenjiang over to verify He Yuzhu's identity. Now it has been verified and it is indeed him.

But it’s a bit embarrassing to say this out loud. After all, He Yuzhu is Brother Ding’s savior, and Brother Ding is our savior.

If we have this attitude towards our benefactor's benefactor, it really doesn't look good.

He said, "Xiao Jiang, isn't it just the right time for Old Hou to come here today?"

"I also know that you haven't seen each other for a long time, so I thought of calling you over to meet."

"It just so happens that Dr. He Yuzhu is here too."

"I want to ask him to help Lao Hou with his illness."

Hou Zhongliang said: "Yes, Xiao Jiang, you also know that my illness has tormented me for many years."

"Today I happened to hear Lao Huang say that Dr. He is a very skilled doctor, so I wanted him to help me."

Shen Zhenjiang listened and still felt something was strange.

But I didn’t think about it too much.

He had known Hou Zhongliang for quite a long time and knew that Hou Zhongliang had chronic injuries in his shoulders and legs that were difficult to cure.

Hearing him say that he wanted to ask He Yuzhu to treat his illness, it was quite reasonable.

Shen Zhenjiang was also somewhat happy. Zhuzi's medical skills were so strong that he should be able to cure Old Hou's illness.

In this way, Lao Hou will not suffer from the disease in the future.

It is indeed a good thing.

"Zhu Zi, please help Lao Hou to take a good look at his illness."

He Yuzhu smiled and nodded. When he saw Shen Zhenjiang coming over, he knew what was going on.

Chief Huang still didn't quite trust himself, so he asked Brother Shen to come and verify his identity.

He could understand. After all, he would be seeing a doctor later. This was a big deal. If he didn't figure it out clearly, it would not be good to diagnose Mr. Hou.

Huang Jiuwen asked: "Doctor He, do you need anything else?"

"If you need anything, just ask, I will definitely do it."

He Yuzhu said: "Chief Huang, there is nothing else you need."

He looked at Hou Zhongliang and said, "Mr. Hou, please take off your clothes. I am going to start treating you."

Hou Zhongliang took off his clothes without saying a word.

You can see that his body is covered with scars, knife wounds, and bullet wounds.

He Yuzhu came to Hou Zhongliang, held his breath, held a thin silver needle in his hand, and gently inserted it into Hou Zhongliang's acupuncture point.

His movements were skillful and precise, and every time he inserted the needle, it entered Hou Zhongliang's body with great force.

As the silver needle gradually penetrated deeper, Hou Zhongliang's nervous expression gradually calmed down.

Originally he felt a dull pain in his legs, but as the silver needle pierced his legs, the pain gradually disappeared and a warm current came over him, making him feel very comfortable.