Ghost doctor with clairvoyance

Xiang Xingshan suppressed the anger in his heart, he was tired of Yuan Zhongxian's words, but after all, Yuan Zhongxian was still a well-known Chinese medicine practitioner in the Chinese medicine world, and he couldn't be offended too much.

Otherwise, Xiang Xingshan couldn't wait to slap Yuan Zhongxian with a slap.

"I am not good at medical skills, and I have to say cool things in front of the patient's family, what is your medical ethics as a doctor?!!"

Xiang Xingshan did not speak, but Lin Zifeng asked coldly.

Yuan Zhong was stunned for a moment, and was scolded by Lin Zifeng like this, he couldn't find the words to refute it, and snorted lightly, "Huangkou Xiaoer, when I was treating diseases and saving people, you were still wearing open crotch pants, what qualifications do you have to say about me?"

"Although traditional Chinese medicine has a saying about seniority, it attaches more importance to medical skills and medical ethics.

Li Yarong saw Lin Zifeng say this about Yuan Zhongxian, and said angrily: "Lin Zifeng, what are you talking nonsense here? Master Yuan can't do it anymore, and you can't compare to it, do you really treat yourself as a person when you let you in?" "

It's good to say, you're still a college student, it's not good, you're a lost dog who ran away and died of your mother!!"

Li Yarong's words were vicious, leaving no room for Lin Zifeng.

Lin Zifeng smiled, this is really ridiculous.

Yuan Zhong is idle in the well, and the person who says cool things is your Li Yarong's husband Xiang Beiyuan, and he is saying that Xiang Beiyuan will definitely die in every word.

Lin Zifeng spoke out to fight for Xiang Xingshan, but Li Yarong, the party, not only did not help, but bit back.

This is really ridiculous!!

after Lin Zifeng and Li Yarong were talking, Xiang Xingshan's phone was connected.

"Hello, is it Master Wenshang Qingwen?" Xiang

Xingshan's tone was extremely respectful, as a party seeking people, he could be said to have put his posture very low.

A deep voice came from the phone, "If there's something to talk about, I'll hang up if there's nothing important." "

Master Wen, that's the case, my father is seriously ill, Master Yuan Zhongxian Yuan is helpless, I want to ask Master Wen to save my father, and the reward is negotiable." A

deep voice came from the phone again, "It's okay to save people, I want a hundred-year-old blood ginseng, if you have me, come over, don't bother me if you don't." "

Hundred-year-old blood ginseng?" Xiang Xingshan frowned, "Master Wen, I don't have hundred-year-old blood ginseng for the time being, do you see if you can..."

Honk... Before

Xiang Xingshan finished speaking, Wen Shangqing had already hung up the phone.

Seeing that Xiang Xingshan was closed, Yuan Zhongxian laughed regardless of his image:

"Hahaha, Xiang Xingshan, you are still too naïve, Wen Shangqing has the title of Holy Hand Monster Doctor, do you think this monster is called for nothing? Don't talk about you, even if Wen Shangqing's friend is looking for him, it depends on his mood."

Xiang Xingshan's face was ugly, please don't come to Wen Shangqing, and he doesn't have Mu Tianhua's contact information, so it is even more impossible to invite him.

"Do you really want to watch your father die in front of me?" Xiang Xingshan felt uncomfortable in his heart, no matter how wrong Xiang Beiyuan was, he was the biological father who raised him after all.

The grace of childbirth and nurturing cannot be forgotten.

At this moment, Yuan Zhong said with a smile: "Hehe, you don't have a hundred-year-old blood ginseng, but I do, or I'll sell you a hundred-year-old blood ginseng?"

"Master Yuan, let's make a price!" Xiang

Xingshan took a deep breath and calmed his attitude.

Yuan Zhongxian's eyes lit up, he raised his hand and raised a finger.

"Ten million !!

" Xiang Xingshan's face changed suddenly when he heard this, "Master Yuan, you are clearly sitting on the ground and starting the price, and it is ten times higher than the market price." "