The richest man went on a blind date, and his 19-year-old daughter wanted to support me

Zhao Cheng looked at Zhang Ruoling in surprise. He had always thought that it was an old illness, but he never thought that it was his enemies. Could it be that this illness was related to those people he offended when he was doing business?

Thinking of this, Zhao Cheng felt a little uneasy and asked hurriedly,

"Doctor Wang, what is wrong with me? Is someone trying to poison me?"

Zhang Ruoling nodded silently, and after a while he said, "This is not a disease, but I can't be sure what it is. Let me take your pulse first."

Zhao Cheng nodded repeatedly and just as he stretched out his hand to let Zhang Ruoling feel his pulse, he was interrupted by the housekeeper who came over, "Mr. Zhao, Luo Yahui is here to visit you again."

Hearing the name Luo Yahui, Zhao Cheng's eyes showed a trace of disgust, and he waved his hand and said, "Just say I'm not here and chase them out."

"But," the housekeeper said with some embarrassment, "Luo Yahui said he brought a doctor from Zhong's Clinic to check on your cough."

Hearing this, Zhao Cheng became even more impatient. He waved his hand and said, "Tell him to get away. I have Dr. Wang here. Do I need the doctors from Zhong's Clinic?"

Zhao Cheng, who had great trust in his son and was aware of Zhang Ruoling's recent popularity, chose to believe Zhang Ruoling without hesitation.

The housekeeper looked at the young man beside him with some surprise. Where did this young man come from that his boss trusted him so much? After all, he knew very little about Zhang Ruoling's recent fame.

Zhang Ruoling stood aside indifferently without saying a word, but he seemed quite profound and unfathomable.

"Uncle Zhou, hurry up and get them out. Don't waste any more time here." Zhao Xu urged with a frown.

Butler Zhou nodded and went out to chase them away, but he never expected that Luo Yahui would actually come in with his men, looked at Zhao Cheng and said with a smile, "Boss Zhao, long time no see!"

"I have something to do here and don't have time to see you. Let's talk later." Zhao Cheng didn't even glance at him and ordered him to leave.

"Boss Zhao, I'm not here to discuss business with you today." Luo Yahui sat down without any hesitation. "Let me introduce you. This is the head of Zhong's Clinic, Doctor Zhong Kewei. He just returned from studying abroad and is an expert in respiratory medicine. I heard that you have been coughing for a long time, so I specially asked him to come and take a look at you."

Zhao Cheng was even more disgusted with this kind of tactless and shameless person, and said unhappily, "I have a doctor here, no need to bother you. Please, housekeeper, send the guest away."

Luo Yahui was thick-skinned and turned a deaf ear to his words. Instead, he looked around with a smile and paused for a moment on Zhang Ruoling. He smiled nonchalantly and said, "Boss Zhao, this is not the way you order someone to leave. There is no doctor here."

Zhao Xu couldn't bear to watch it anymore. He had never seen such a shameless person!

"Luo Yahui, please don't get in the way here. The genius doctor my father hired is much more reliable than you, the one from Zhong's Clinic."

Luo Yahui was stunned for a moment, subconsciously looked at the only person here who hadn't spoken, and immediately laughed, "Boss Zhao, the miracle doctor you're talking about couldn't be this young boy, could it be?"

Seeing his disrespect, Zhao Cheng was already disgusted with his attitude. "Is it none of your business? My house is not for guests like you. If you don't leave, I'll call the security guard."

Luo Yahui waved his hands and smiled, "Boss Zhao, don't be angry. Since you mentioned this person," he paused, looking at Zhang Ruoling with more contempt, and then said in a strange tone, "Since you said this person is a miracle doctor, then at least let me see his medical skills. Otherwise, this will not be convincing at all!"

No matter what, he didn't believe that this young man in his early twenties was some miracle healer.

Zhang Ruoling smiled calmly, his heart was calm, and he didn't care at all about Luo Yahui's provocation. He didn't need to prove himself to anyone.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Luo Yahui didn't expect that this young man was quite calm. "How about this, Boss Zhao, let Dr. Zhong take a look at you first, and then let this miracle doctor take a look, and finally see who makes the correct judgment, how about that?"

Zhao Cheng frowned slightly. He didn't know whether Zhang Ruoling would object to doing this.

"What do you think, little brother?" Seeing that Zhao Cheng didn't say anything, Luo Yahui knew that he was waiting for Zhang Ruoling's reaction, so he turned his head and looked at him and asked with a smile.

Zhang Ruoling glanced at him sideways. Since someone came to him to cause trouble, what reason did he have not to oblige?

"Please."

Luo Yahui snorted coldly, and then asked Zhong Kewei to come and treat Zhao Cheng.

Seeing Zhong Kewei take out a stethoscope and apply iodine bandage, I smiled and said, "If you can figure out anything about this, I'll be convinced."

Zhao Cheng sat on the sofa, frowning slightly and letting Zhong Kewei fiddle with him for a while before impatiently buttoning his clothes. He looked at him and asked, "Doctor Zhong, how is it?"

As Zhong Kewei put away the instruments, he said confidently, "Boss Zhao's cough must have been going on for years. The soft tissues on his respiratory tract have been damaged to varying degrees, but it's not a big problem. As long as you pay attention to your usual eating habits and take the medicines I prescribed, you'll be fine within two months."

Zhang Ruoling almost sneered when he heard this.

Zhao Cheng's face also looked quite ugly. He had been coughing for many years and it was almost known to everyone in the business world. He had seen no less than a hundred famous doctors, and which one of them did not say the same thing?

If it is effective, why wait for Zhong Kewei to come out?

Zhao Xu had known this would happen, but in the end he still had to wait for his brother Wang to take action, right?

"Brother Wang, please show it to my dad."

Zhang Ruoling then walked up to Zhao Cheng amid Luo Yahui's contemptuous and mocking eyes. Compared to Zhong Kewei's fanfare, he simply took Zhao Cheng's pulse for about a minute before he took out an acupuncture bag from his pocket and took out a thin silver needle.

"Uncle Zhao, could you please unbutton your shirt?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Cheng quickly unbuttoned his shirt. Zhang Ruoling squinted his eyes, found the lung point, and gently pushed the silver needle in.

Zhao Cheng only felt a sharp pain, but he managed to hold on without making any sound.

The further the silver needle was pushed in, the deeper Zhang Ruoling's brows furrowed. He knew that Zhao Cheng was feeling more and more uncomfortable at this moment. In the end, he slowly pulled out the silver needle bit by bit.

"Brother Wang, what's going on?" Zhao Xu couldn't help but ask when he saw him pull out the silver needle.

Zhang Ruoling put down the silver needle and said solemnly, "Uncle Zhao's cough is not a disease, it's a Gu."

"Gu?!" Everyone present was stunned.

Zhong Kewei was the first to react. Being attacked in his professional field, he sneered and asked back, "Gu? Mr. Wang, have you read too many martial arts novels? If you are making up nonsense, please come up with a decent reason."