Dad asked me to choose one of ten goddesses to marry

Chapter 298
Only then did Mu Xiaoyu know that the middle-aged woman with perm in front of her was also Mr. Zhao's child.

"Mr. Zhao, you have to believe me. I am the attending physician of the People's Hospital. It should be true, right? How could I harm the old man?"

Mu Xiaoyu's face was sincere, she really wanted to cure Mr. Zhao.

"Where's the security? Drive these two idlers out immediately!"

Zhao Juyan shouted to the people outside.

"You don't have to hurry, we'll go by ourselves." Feng Lin took Mu Xiaoyu's arm.

"Feng Lin, what are you doing? You clearly promised me!"

Mu Xiaoyu's eyes were a little red, and he held Feng Lin tightly, not letting him go.

"Can't you see it? They didn't plan to treat at all, they just waited for the old man to die and split the family property."

Feng Lin pointed at the people present. There were seven people here, big and small.

Among them were three middle-aged people who looked similar and should be siblings.

Two men and one woman.

All three of them are here, and there is a high probability that this is the case.

"Stinky boy! What are you talking about? Someone! Get out!"

Zhao Juyan shouted in a loud voice.

Two security guards came from outside the door and strode towards Feng Lin.

"go out!"

A middle-aged man sitting on the sofa stood up and waved at the security guard.

This middle-aged man was the youngest of the three middle-aged men. He was wearing a brand-name suit and looked in his forties.

His name is Zhao Yue, and he is the youngest son of Mr. Zhao.

"Zhao Yue, what do you mean? This kid insults us, shouldn't I drive him away?"

Zhao Juyan asked with an unhappy expression.

"Sister, maybe someone really has a solution?" Zhao Yue said with a smile.

"Doctor Mu, I'll tell you the truth. I found a better doctor, a professor of contemporary medicine, Zhang Kui."

Zhao Ji walked over and said, "I believe Dr. Mu should have heard of it?"

"It turned out to be Master Zhang Kui?"

Mu Xiaoyu was shocked, this is a world-famous master of traditional Chinese medicine.

He is currently a professor at the National Academy of Medicine. He has written many medical books and has refined some traditional medicines.

Among them are the most common fever and cold medicines.

"He just got on the phone with me, and the time should be up soon. What does Dr. Mu think compared to Mr. Zhang Kui?"

Zhao Ji smiled faintly.

"Mr. Zhao, how dare a junior like me compare with a contemporary master. Since that's the case, I'm relieved."

Mu Xiaoyu glanced at Feng Lin and said in a low voice, "Look, I misunderstood others."

Just then, an old man with a goatee came out of the door.

He had a childish appearance and was wearing ordinary black clothes.

Behind him, followed by two women, about 30 years old.

Seeing that they should be acting as nurses, the two women were carrying medicine boxes.

"Mr. Zhang Kui! You are finally here."

Zhao Ji saw the old man in front of him and immediately went up to meet him.

"Brother, how much did you spend to invite Mr. Zhang Kui?"

Zhao Juyan also smiled.

"Zhao Yiqiang and I are old acquaintances. Do you think that money can please me?"

Zhang Kui stroked his beard lightly, his face full of pride.

"Haha! Mr. Zhang Kui is right, how can a big man like you be short of money."

Zhao Juyan followed with a smile, she also knew this person.

Not to mention their Zhao family, even the CEOs of Fortune [-] companies respect him.

This kind of doctor can save lives.

Today's big businessmen, who doesn't want to live longer?
"Stop talking nonsense, let me see the patient."

Zhang Kui said lightly.

"Look at me, I forgot the business, sir, please come with me!"

Zhao Ji smiled and led the way.

Zhang Kui and the two nurses behind him followed.

Seeing this, Mu Xiaoyu also followed behind everyone.

"What are you doing? Mr. Zhang Kui is here, why don't you leave?"

Zhao Juyan glared at Mu Xiaoyu and Feng Lin with dissatisfaction in his eyes.

"Mr. Zhang Kui, I'm the attending physician of the local People's Hospital. I want to go over there and see, can I?"

Mu Xiaoyu bowed his head very respectfully.

This is a true master, certified by the state, much higher than Feng Lin.

She also wanted to see how strong this master was.

"Such a young attending physician? Yes, but you can only watch, not make a sound."

Zhang Kui said calmly.

"Thank you sir!"

Mu Xiaoyu was overjoyed.

Everyone Zhang Kui spoke, and Zhao Juyan was embarrassed to say anything.

Feng Lin was regarded as Mu Xiaoyu's person, and he walked in logically.

The bedroom on the side of the villa, opened the door, and immediately smelled the smell of medicine.

On the hospital bed next to him lay a bald old man with an oxygen tube on his nose.

As soon as Feng Lin walked in, he slapped his nose a few times.

As soon as you enter the door, you can smell the smell of those playing bugs.

Not surprisingly, the old man was not sick, but was caught in a gu.

It seems that this so-called genius doctor can't do anything about it.

Zhao Yiqiang, who was lying on the hospital bed, looked at the people who came in, his throat moved a few times, but only a hoarse whimper came out.

"Old Zhao! Stop talking, let me take a look."

Zhang Kui walked over, and the nurse next to him immediately brought him a chair.

Another nurse opened the medicine box and took out all the medical equipment inside.

Zhang Kui sat down and gave Zhang Kui a pulse.

He frowned and turned around and said, "Bring me Lao Zhao's medical report."

"it is good!"

Zhao Ji immediately took out all of Zhao Yiqiang's medical reports from the bag next to him.

Zhang Kui carefully observed the medical report, and his brows gradually twisted together.

Zhao Yue immediately asked, "Sir, how is it?"

"Hey."

Zhang Kui sighed deeply.

Hearing this sigh, several people present tense their nerves.

"There is no problem with the body, and there is no problem with the physical examination. In this case... it is obviously the end of life."

Zhang Kui shook his head.

"dad!"

Zhao Juyan immediately lay in front of Zhao Yiqiang's hospital bed and shouted.

"Sir! No, since it's the end of his life, why did he vomit blood from time to time before, and now he can't use his throat?"

Mu Xiaoyu asked from the side.

"Are you questioning me? Is it normal for old age to cause internal organs failure and vomiting blood?"

Zhang Kui glanced at Mu Xiaoyu expressionlessly.

"Bold! You little doctor, how dare you doubt a professor at the national level?"

Zhao Juyan also pointed at Mu Xiaoyu and shouted.

"Woo! Woo..."

At this time, Zhao Yiqiang, who was lying on the hospital bed, made a sound.

"Look! My dad is killing you, don't get out!" Zhao Juyan said sharply.

"Haha! This is still a genius doctor. I think you are a quack doctor, right?"

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and looked at Zhang Kui with a smile.

"You are presumptuous!"

Zhao Ji's face was cold, "Get out of here immediately! Otherwise I'll call the police!"

"Don't! I like to argue with juniors." Zhang Kui looked at Feng Lin lightly, and said condescendingly, "Say I'm a quack doctor, get the evidence."

"it is good!"

Feng Lin stepped forward and suddenly grabbed Zhao Yiqiang's wrist, causing the other party's entire hand to become congested.

Feng Lin took out the silver needle and stabbed it at Zhao Yiqiang's fingertip. Dark yellow liquid flowed out from the fingertip.

"Divine Doctor, come and tell me, since he is naturally aging, why is the blood this color?"

Feng Lin asked calmly.

"This……"

Zhang Kui's pupils shrank suddenly, how is this possible?

(End of this chapter)