President of Melee Soldier Wang Qiao

Zhang Shutong and Lin Cheng walked together, went down this floor, and went to the first room of the Tianzifang. Lin Cheng deliberately walked in the front and opened the door for Zhang Shutong.

The door opened, and Zhang Shutong walked in. When he walked inside, he saw that there were several more old people in the room than the ones Lin Cheng brought in at the beginning. But the old man is burning with spirit.

"Doctor Zhang." Seeing Zhang Shutong approaching, a group of people stood up immediately, which was quite polite, and the old men also stood up, smiling kindly.

Most of the truly powerful people are extremely cultivated people, and they are not as arrogant as a large number of people have stated, not to mention that Zhang Shutong was invited as a doctor at this time!

Zhang Shutong nodded, and his eyes fell on an old man standing in the middle.

The old man looked to be over 70 years old, and should be close to [-] years old. He was wearing a somewhat worn Chinese tunic suit, and his hair was more than half gray, but he was such an old man, and his eyes were particularly radiant.

That kind of spirit is not inferior to that of a young man who is in full bloom of youth, and it can be seen from the positions of the people around him that this old man is the center of everyone in the room.

The most powerful and respected one, if not the most central.

"Hello, Dr. Zhang." The old man said hello to Zhang Shutong emphatically. Without thinking too much, Zhang Shutong figured it out. It was the old man in front of him that Lin Cheng asked him to help treat.

"Master Zhang, let me introduce you. This is the old man of the Yue family, Yue Changsheng. You should have heard of the Yue family in the capital, right?" Lin Cheng took the initiative to introduce, and named Yue Changsheng to Zhang Shutong.

Of course Zhang Shutong knew what the Yue family was, and it was considered a super-first-tier family in the capital, and the person who could be called Mr. Yue must be extremely high in terms of status and power.

Of course, these are of little significance to Zhang Shutong, except for the people he cares about, no matter who is standing in front of him, his attitude is the same.

"Grandpa Yue's life and focus on health preservation. Ordinary people can't raise a face like Mr. Yue's." Zhang Shutong said casually.

Although Yue Changsheng was close to eighty, he looked like he was in his early sixties. If Zhang Shutong hadn't had some research in Chinese medicine and his amazing eyesight, he probably wouldn't have been able to see Yue Changsheng's actual age clearly.

"Indeed." Yue Changsheng agreed, stretched out his hand, motioned for Zhang Shutong to sit in front of him, and stretched out his own arm.

Before Zhang Shutong came, Lin Cheng had already analyzed it, and what Zhang Shutong knew should be Chinese medicine.

Zhang Shutong sat down and raised his hand to feel Yue Changsheng's pulse, but soon his brows frowned.

If he hadn't made a wrong diagnosis, Yue Changsheng's body didn't have any problems, but was very healthy. If he continued to maintain his health at this rate, he would probably live to be a hundred years old without any accidents.

This pulse does not look like a disease at all.

Seeing Zhang Shutong frown, Yue Changsheng, who was originally looking hopeful, sighed, and a hint of disappointment flashed deep in his eyes.

Although he had already guessed something, he was still a little disappointed in the end result.

Before that, he had been to many famous big hospitals, and also contacted many so-called famous doctors and genius doctors, but in the end the results they gave were all very uniform.

That is, Yue Changsheng's body is very healthy, there are no problems at all, and his health is even much healthier than that of old people of the same age.

If such a level of physical health is considered to be sick, then other people who are not as healthy as him may have been plagued by illnesses long ago.

Although the result is like this, the situation is that he is really sick. Every night he will be weak, sweat like a waterfall, and his body will be in severe pain. Every few days pass, the night will continue, torturing him Life is better than death.

But he never told those so-called doctors about these symptoms. Since he couldn't even see his symptoms, then there must be no way to treat him, and maybe he would be treated as a fool.

"Master Zhang, how is it? Can you see what's wrong?" Seeing that Zhang Shutong frowned for a long time without saying a word, Lin Cheng almost gave up in his heart.

"Forget it, forget it, it's okay. My illness should be considered a terminal illness." Yue Changsheng smiled wryly, and took the initiative to retract his arm without letting Zhang Shutong continue to feel his pulse. It can't be cured, so enjoy the present and don't make things difficult for Dr. Zhang."

He himself knows better than anyone else that his illness is simply unprecedented, even more bizarre than a terminal illness.

"Shut up." Zhang Shutong suddenly said lightly, and then pulled Yue Changsheng's hand back with force, and continued to feel his pulse.

This sudden scene almost slowed down everyone's heartbeat. Who is Yue Changsheng?That's the old man of the Yue family!

A person who speaks one word in the capital and even shakes the capital a little bit when stomping his feet?Zhang Shutong actually told him to shut up, and his actions were so brutal?
Even Yue Changsheng himself was dumbfounded, Zhang Shutong was the first young man he had ever seen so unafraid of him.

interesting.

Yue Changsheng admired Zhang Shutong more and more, and he didn't say anything. Time passed by, and it took nearly 10 minutes to feel the pulse. Zhang Shutong withdrew his hand, and his forehead was covered with sweat.

"How is it? Did Doctor Zhang see anything?" Yue Changsheng asked with a smile. He didn't think Zhang Shutong could see anything.

"If my diagnosis is not wrong..." Zhang Shutong said slowly, his eyes gradually became serious, "Grandfather Yue should be entangled in dirty things."

As soon as these words came out, the audience suddenly fell into silence.

What?
What did Zhang Shutong just say?

Mr. Yue was entangled in dirty things?

"puff!"

There were a few laughs in the arena, it was really funny, Mr. Yue was so energetic, Zhang Shutong actually said that he was entangled by dirty things?

In an instant, Lin Cheng's face turned red. Zhang Shutong was brought by him, and this time his face was completely humiliated.

God, Zhang Shutong is talking about something messed up!
"Hahahaha! Maybe it is." Old Master Yue laughed even more. When he laughed, the others couldn't help it, and laughed one after another.

Zhang Shutong was not in a hurry. Facing the laughter of the crowd, he said calmly, "At night, Mr. Yue will feel severe pain all over his body, his body will be weak, and his sweat will flow like a waterfall. All over the body, no matter whether it is medicine or traditional Chinese medicine, it can't relieve the symptoms at all."

As soon as these words came out, Old Master Yue's expression stiffened for the first time.