Murano Momo is a cunning doctor

The next day, Jiang Xiaochuan set off early.

When we arrived at Jinghai, we found the wealthy compound of the Mu family with little effort.

In the city center, there is a quiet place left alone on the road with developed traffic.

On this land, there is an antique garden. This garden seems to be a moving picture, telling ancient stories.

"Mu's Mansion"

Two large golden characters are engraved on a piece of rosewood and hung on the antique gate tower.

The design of the gate is full of classical charm. The towering gate tower has raised eaves, like a phoenix spreading its wings.

On both sides of the gate, there are two majestic stone lions standing with heads held high and chests held high, looking majestic.

No matter who sees this house, they will be shocked by the heritage displayed by the Mu family!

After parking the car, Jiang Xiaochuan walked over.

Before he reached the door, he saw a handsome-looking man in a casual suit, about 27 or 28 years old, walking over quickly.

"Are you Jiang Xiaochuan?"

The young man smiled enthusiastically, his face full of respect.

"how do you know?"

Jiang Xiaochuan was very puzzled. Even if Wang Xiting had said hello in advance, the other party couldn't be so decisive.

In his impression, this kind of big family is very strict.

"Mr. Jiang, you don't know something."

The young man made a gesture of invitation and explained: "Today is Saturday. The head of the family is not allowed to meet anyone. Almost everyone in Jinghai knows this."

While talking, he led Jiang Xiaochuan through the door.

Hearing this, Jiang Xiaochuan nodded suddenly. No wonder there were almost no cars in the huge parking lot.

Entering the courtyard, Jiang Xiaochuan was even more surprised.

The paths in the courtyard are paved with cobblestones, winding and leading to every corner.

Green bamboos and ancient trees are planted on both sides of the path, giving people a sense of tranquility and depth.

Under the leadership of the young man, the two passed through an arch and soon arrived in front of a magnificent mansion.

At this time, in the living room of the house.

Li Mingcan was sitting on a chair, with a middle-aged man in his fifties sitting in front of him.

The middle-aged man was wearing a gray Tang suit. Just sitting there, he felt a slight sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression is the aura of those who have been in power for a long time and inadvertently reveal it.

The man did not look old, but his eyes were filled with vicissitudes of life.

This overwhelming sense of vicissitudes of life covered up the trace of indecision in his eyes.

This is a prudent decision maker!

After a while, a young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses came out of the inner room.

This person is Zhao Kuo, a close disciple of Lu Qingfeng, the master of Chinese medicine.

As soon as he appeared, two eager eyes were glued to him.

"Master Mu, I'm sorry, I have limited knowledge and have not been able to diagnose Miss Mu's illness."

Hearing this, the gaze paused, and then lost its color.

"Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Zhao."

Mu Zhenjiang pursed his lips slightly and sighed as if resigned to his fate.

Then, he gathered some energy and whispered: "Doctor Zhao, there is no need to apologize. I have asked someone to tell your master about Yingzi's condition in detail, but Divine Doctor Lu only replied with three words, and it cannot be cured."

"The Mu family is very grateful that you can come here today despite such great pressure."

"Uncle Mu, don't be discouraged. I will visit the famous doctor again and I will definitely cure Sister Yingzi."

Standing up, Li Mingcan lowered his head and said.

After the words fell, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Mu Yingzi was indeed hopeless. It would be just around the corner to bring down the big tree of the Mu family!

"My good nephew is interested..."

Mu Zhenjiang's tall figure looked a little lonely, "I'll go in to see the heroic figure, and I won't leave you alone."

"Uncle Mu, please."

Li Mingcan nodded and walked out with Zhao Kuo.

Just at this moment, he saw a familiar figure, a figure that was not qualified to appear here.

"It's you!"

Li Mingcan lost some sense.

Last night, he got bad news.

The things that appeared on the screen were posted online by Zhao Jinhua.

Through rumors, almost everyone knew that the young master of the Li family was a dog lover.

Although this incident did not have any substantial consequences for the Li family, there is no doubt that the face that the big family cares about most has been lost.

He didn't believe that Zhao Jinhua had the courage. Jiang Xiaochuan must be behind it.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Xiaochuan was also surprised, he didn't expect to bump into Li Mingcan by such a coincidence.

Hearing the sound, Mu Zhenjiang stopped and his eyes fell on the young man who brought Jiang Xiaochuan in.

The young man said respectfully: "Master, this is the person the prince invited to treat the young lady."

Hearing this, Mu Zhenjiang looked at Jiang Xiaochuan carefully and said hopefully: "My little friend, please take a seat quickly."

Normally, he would not have no hope for Jiang Xiaochuan, but Wang Xiting is optimistic about him, so maybe this person really has something different.

"Master Mu, you're welcome."

Passing by Li Mingcan, Jiang Xiaochuan glanced at him.

Li Mingcan raised his eyebrows, not because he was dissatisfied with the courtesy Jiang Xiaochuan received.

On the contrary, at this moment his heart was filled with fire.

It seemed that there was an unsolvable knot quietly loosening in his heart.

He thought of the possibility that Wang Xiting was not Jiang Xiaochuan's master at all.

The last time Wang Xiting took action, it was entirely because he wanted Jiang Xiaochuan to help Mu Yingzi treat his illness.

Thinking of this, Li Mingcan felt suddenly enlightened.

If that's the case, then Wang Xiting doesn't know about Long Yu at all, and it's still in Jiang Xiaochuan's hands!

But why does Wang Xiting support Jiang Xiaochuan so much? Does he really have this ability?

Li Mingcan realized the seriousness of the situation. For the Li family, Mu Yingzi's existence was far more threatening than a piece of dragon jade.

No matter what, he wants to nip all uncertainty in the cradle.

"Uncle Mu, I have dealt with this person before. He is a magic stick who only seeks fame and reputation. You must not let him treat Sister Yingzi."

Li Mingcan stopped him.

"Yes, is it nonsense to ask such a young boy to treat an illness?"

On the side, Zhao Kuo also looked disbelieving.

The reason why he spoke out was that on the one hand he didn't believe Jiang Xiaochuan had this ability, and on the other hand he was dissatisfied.

He is not only a doctor of medicine, but also a close disciple of the master of Chinese medicine. With the blessing of these two identities, when he first entered the door, he could not be invited to sit down by Mu Zhenjiang.

But Jiang Xiaochuan is an ordinary young boy, how can he be so virtuous?

Hearing this, Mu Zhenjiang fell silent. Although Jiang Xiaochuan knew medical skills, he looked too young.

But if he only treats a single miscellaneous disease and gets Wang Xiting's appreciation, he might make Mu Yingzi's health worse.

"Master Li, are you worried about something if you don't want me to treat Miss Mu so much?"

While Mu Zhenjiang was silent, Jiang Xiaochuan slowly spoke out.