You chose Dark Moonlight, why are you crying when I marry a beautiful, rich woman?

Su Rourou frowned and said nothing.

But in his heart, he obviously agreed with Su Yunfeng's words.

And I have already started to think about it in my mind.

If the hotel's final response is to pay 100 million in compensation, how should I get Zhang Yuan to come up with this 100 million?

Or... let Zhang Yuan sell the house?

Or ask Zhang Yuan's parents to sell the land in their rural hometown?

Anyway, his family's broken piece of land in the countryside is useless, so why not buy it and help my brother...

Besides.

I don't know what else Zhang Yuan's family can cash in...

Yes, he likes to collect rare and unique Chinese medicinal herbs, and he can sell them all!!!

Sell ​​everything in his house that can be sold.

If it really doesn’t work, let Zhang Yuan sell his kidney for money!

Anyway... no matter what, I have to get my brother out!

......

the other side.

In the old Chen family house in Chenjia Village, Zhang Yuan, who was taking Chen Guangrong's pulse, couldn't help but sneeze.

This scared Chen Guangrong a lot.

Hurry and say:

"Dr. Zhang, how is it? How's my pulse?"

Zhang Yuan rubbed his temples and said to Chen Guangrong with a smile:

"Mr. Chen, your pulse is very stable now, don't worry."

"But it's best to let a Western doctor treat the wound I bled you from. After that, we can take some medicine to prevent inflammation."

"That's all fine. Now... find me a box of silver needles and I'll give you acupuncture treatment."

Chen Guangrong immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

Quickly said:

"Okay, as long as there are no accidents."

"Don't worry about my wound. Give me acupuncture treatment first. I'll have someone else take care of it after the treatment is done."

Zhang Yuan didn't say anything more. Soon, several boxes of silver needles were delivered. Zhang Yuan asked Chen Guangrong to lie on the bed and began to perform acupuncture.

As the silver needles are inserted into the corresponding acupuncture points.

Chen Guangrong's cheeks gradually became rosy and his complexion looked better than before.

After Zhang Yuan fixed all the silver needles, Chen Guangrong felt unprecedented relaxation and his body became warm.

He looked at Zhang Yuan in disbelief and said:

"Dr. Zhang, you are the most skilled doctor I have ever met. You are amazing."

"When you pierce me with this silver needle, I can clearly feel the energy in my body being rapidly mobilized, and my whole body is warm."

"This is a feeling I've never had before. I never thought Chinese medicine could be so magical."

Zhang Yuan smiled and said:

"Mr. Chen, don't be too happy too soon. The comfort you feel now is only temporary."

"The acupuncture points where these silver needles are inserted are meant to mobilize the Yang Qi in your body. Once the Yang Qi is mobilized and circulates along specific meridians, you will naturally feel better."

"But in the next step, more Yang energy will be mobilized and gathered... Once the silver needles are removed, it will soon impact the Yin and cold evil toxins in your body. This step will be extremely painful."

"Especially in your current state of poisoning. From now on, you won't feel comfortable for more than five minutes before you start coughing up black blood violently."

"After coughing up blood, you will be unable to speak and will have no strength left. You need to get a good night's sleep. Remember, cover yourself tightly with a blanket after sleeping and don't let even the slightest bit of cold air get in your way."

"When you wake up, drink a bowl of the medicine I prepared for you."

"At that time, you will regain the feeling you have now, and this feeling will last for three consecutive days, making you feel very comfortable."

"It's just... Old man, coughing up blood right now is extremely uncomfortable. Can you bear this pain?"

After hearing this, Chen Guangrong laughed and seemed very excited, as if he didn't care at all how uncomfortable it would be to cough for a while.

"Thank you, Doctor Zhang. Thank you so much."

"Don't worry, I, Chen Guangrong, have weathered all the storms in my life. I've endured countless hardships, fatigue, and injuries."

"Don't even mention coughing up blood... I can even endure it if they cut my flesh with a knife!"

"As long as it can cure the disease and remove the toxins, anything is fine."

"By the way, Doctor Zhang, please leave me your contact information. Also... you saved me in time today and helped me with my illness."

"I must thank you very much... Someone, bring me my check."

Chen Guangrong was extremely excited, and looked at Zhang Yuan with eyes full of affection, as if Zhang Yuan was a friend of his regardless of age.

Zhang Yuan waved his hands repeatedly.

"Since you are not afraid of pain, Mr. Chen, then I am relieved."

"Let's talk about thanking each other tomorrow. I can't grow wings and fly anyway."

"Okay, I have something else to do next, we can keep in touch anytime!"

However, Chen Guangrong grabbed Zhang Yuan's sleeve and shook his head repeatedly.

"Don't, don't go, Dr. Zhang. Please... please accept my gratitude."

"If you don't accept it, I'll be so depressed and uneasy. How can I, Chen Guangrong, let my benefactor down? How can I not thank my benefactor?"

As he spoke, Chen Guangrong had already stuffed a check into Zhang Yuan's hand.

"Dr. Zhang, this is one million. I know that for a miracle doctor like you, this little money is nothing. Just consider it as your consultation fee for today. As for my gratitude, we'll talk about it tomorrow."

Zhang Yuan was at a loss for words and wanted to refuse, but the other party kept pushing it to him.

There was really no way to refuse.

This was done out of consideration for the old man's condition, and also to allow him to feel more relaxed and at ease.

Zhang Yuan hesitated for a moment, but still accepted it.

He took the check in his hand and said with a smile:

"Okay, okay, I'll take it then."

"Mr. Chen, I will deliver the Chinese medicine I prepared for you tomorrow morning."

"The techniques used to prepare the Chinese medicine in my prescriptions, as well as the control of the medicinal ingredients, are quite strict... I'm worried that if I let your family prepare it, the medicinal properties won't be fully utilized."

"So, I'd better make the medicine for you myself. See you tomorrow."

Chen Guangrong was very touched.

He nodded heavily and said:

"Okay, okay, Dr. Zhang, I won't say much about my thanks."

"You and Miss Guo should continue riding. As a cycling enthusiast, I understand how you young people feel."

"See you tomorrow. When I get better, we can go cycling together."

Zhang Yuan smiled and said:

"Okay, then, old man... from now on, you have your family take good care of you. Don't choke when you cough up blood, okay?"

Chen Guangrong said with a smile:

"Okay, I understand. Doctor Zhang, you gave me detailed instructions... There won't be any problems!"

.........

After leaving Chenjia Village, Zhang Yuan and Guo Meiting went straight to Qingshan Manor.

just.

When the two arrived at Qingshan Manor, Guo Huaijin was not at home. He had gone to Beijing to attend an international antique auction.

This made Zhang Yuan feel quite regretful.

Guo Meiting was a little surprised that her grandfather basically stayed in the manor on weekdays.

Even if they want to appreciate some cultural relics, they chat with each other through video. After all, they are old and go out less and less.

But he never expected that when he was about to take Zhang Yuan to have a physical examination, he was not at home.

On the other hand...after Guo Meiting brought Zhang Yuan home, she called him husband all the time, which made the Guo family very interested, especially Guo Meiting's father, Guo Qinian.

He looked at Zhang Yuan with scrutiny.

After sitting down with Zhang Yuan in the reception room.

Guo Qinian asked Zhang Yuan as if he was interrogating a criminal.

"Young man, you look very young."

"Meiting should be more than 6 years older than you... You are so young and so handsome, how could you like to bring a child... ahem..."

"Um, what's your education level? Which university did you graduate from?"

"What does your family do? What do you do now? How much do you earn a month?"