Huadu super magic doctor

Chapter 342
Zuo Xian and Xia Huai were shocked when they heard it.

As people from Jianghai, they often watch the news, so they are all too familiar with this voice.

The leader of Jianghai City, Ding Dazhao.

Zuo Xian stood up abruptly, looked up to the second floor following the sound.

Xia Huai stopped putting on airs and stood up with a bit of respect in his eyes.

And although Ye Fan guessed the identity of the speaker, there was no trace of panic on his face, no waves in his eyes, and he was still as calm as before, looking at Ding Dazhao who was going downstairs.

Ding Dazhao has a crew cut, his eyes are sharp and deep, and he has a masculine aura about him.

Although his right arm was wrapped in gauze, it did not affect his aura.

He didn't come down alone, there was a young man beside him.

The young man was not particularly handsome, but his eyes were full of rebellion and arrogance.

"Dazhao, Doctor Huang, are you done with the treatment?" Luo Yan smiled softly.

Ding Dazhao nodded, his puzzled eyes rested on the three of Ye Fan in turn.

"Mr. Zuo, Dr. Xia, long time no see." Ding Dazhao greeted Zuo Xian and Xia Huai with a smile.

Zuo Xian laughed back and said:
"It's true that I haven't seen Secretary Ding for a long time."

Although Xia Huai claimed to have treated many high-ranking officials and nobles, they were all young people.

At Ding Dazhao's level, it's not his turn at all.

Therefore, Ding Dazhao took the initiative to greet him at this moment, which inevitably made him a little flattered and nervous. He forgot what he said for a while, and just smiled.

"Who is this?" Ding Dazhao looked at Luo Yan and Ding Xuan curiously.

Ding Xuan came back to his senses, hurriedly laughed and said:

"Dad, Ye Fan, Uncle Zhong's congenital heart disease was cured by Xiao Fan."

Ding Dazhao's pupils shrank slightly, and his sharp eyes looked at Ye Fan again.

"A good-looking talent, not bad." Ding Dazhao said with satisfaction.

I don't know whether to praise Ye Fan for his good looks, or his superb medical skills, or both.

Or, just polite words.

"Secretary Ding, you are right, Doctor Ye is indeed very talented."

Xia Huai seized the opportunity, a hint of sinister flashed at the corner of his mouth, and said with a sinister smile.

"Oh, what do you say?" Ding Dazhao became interested and looked at Ye Fan with great interest.

Ye Fan touched his nose, and a sternness flashed in his eyes, Xia Huai finally couldn't help it.

Immediately, Xia Huai told all about the Zuo family and the Songzi Niangniang Temple.

And as he talked, it was not difficult to find that Ding Dazhao's face gradually became dignified and ugly.

The little affection for Ye Fan also disappeared, and there was a strong aura of a superior person exuding from his body.

The young Doctor Huang on the side frowned, staring at Ye Fan with contempt and disgust.

"Nonsense!" When Xia Huai finished speaking, Ding Dazhao snorted angrily, extremely displeased.

Zuo Xian's heart skipped a beat, he had a bad premonition, his nerves were tense, and he looked at Ding Dazhao cautiously.

Seeing that Ding Dazhao was angry, Xia Huai glared at Ye Fan with an imperceptible coldness at the corner of his mouth.

Ye Fan had a calm face, without any surprises, panic, or fear, as if he had expected this result a long time ago.

"Secretary Ding, I know it's hard for you to accept and believe for a while.

But only this kind of statement can explain the curse that has tortured the Zuo family for many years. " Zuo Xian said eagerly.

If Ding Dazhao cannot be convinced, then perhaps everything will be in vain.

After all, the place where Ding Dazhao lived turned out to be the temple where the Empress sent her off.

Ding Dazhao looked at Ye Fan with rather majestic eyes, and said sharply:

"I heard Xiaoxuan mentioned you, an amazing Chinese medicine doctor.

Chinese medicine is the quintessence of China, and it is used to cure diseases and save people. When did they believe in gods and ghosts, and engage in these gods and gods. "

After finishing speaking, Ding Dazhao stared at his son with stern eyes, and scolded:
"Is this the divine doctor you were talking about?"

(End of this chapter)