The contract son-in-law of the female president

"I'm not from the Qin family, so why do you want me to have illusions about you?"

"Marriage contract, when Grandpa Qin wakes up, I will come to the door and explain clearly to him."

"Sorry, I still have something to do, so hang up first."

Wang Yi hung up the phone, not even having time to recollect what he had just said.

A Rolls Royce stopped abruptly in front of him.

"Get out of the way."

Two bodyguards wearing sunglasses got out of the car, their faces were full of flesh, and they looked fierce.

They drove Wang Yi away.

Then he opened the car door, lifted a wheelchair, and then carried down a white-haired old man.

Wang Yi glanced casually.

The old man's face was full of lifeless anger, and he seemed to be alive in a few days.

"Master, Doctor Liu has arrived." The bodyguard said to the old man.

"Knock on the door, be polite."

The old man was as angry as a gossamer, and spoke intermittently.

"Yes!"

The bodyguard knocked on the door, and the person who opened the door was a young man in his early thirties, with shrewd eyes and a scent of medicine on his body.

"Master Tan?"

The young man was shocked when he saw the white-haired old man.

"Is Dr. Liu at home? Our master wants to ask him to give his pulse." The bodyguard's tone was extremely respectful.

"My father went to Qin's house for a visit. He called just now and said that he will be back in ten minutes. Please come to the room first." The young man invited Mr. Tan in.

"Then bother you." Mr. Tan said vaguely.

"No problem." The young man smiled.

When Wang Yi heard that he had gone to Qin's house, his mind was moved, and he guessed that he might have gone to treat Qin Hai's illness.

He asked the young man, "Did Doctor Liu tell you how the old man of the Qin family is doing?"

The young man looked at Wang Yi. Although he saw that he was dressed simply, he did not despise Wang Yi.

After all, Amber Manor is a well-known luxury residential area in Jiangcheng.

It cannot be ruled out that Wang Yi is used to keeping a low profile.

The young man shook his head and said, "Old Master Qin has an old problem. My father has seen him more than once or twice, but this time it is..."

"What's wrong?" Wang Yi asked anxiously.

After all, Qin Yu and You Huirong were not in a good mood just now.

It can't be Grandpa Qin...

If that was the case, Wang Yi would die of guilt.

"Little brother, sit in the room too, let's go in and talk."

The young man said as he walked, "Why don't you say that Mr. Qin deserves to die?"

"When my father went, Mr. Qin couldn't speak anymore."

"But the Qin family actually has a prescription, which happens to treat his illness."

"Do you think it's strange?"

At this moment, Mr. Tan became excited.

"Miraculous Physician Liu has excellent medical skills and can be called the master of the apricot forest. If he can cure my illness, I am willing to give half of my family property."

The young man was really startled.

Don't look at Mr. Tan sitting in a wheelchair, his mouth is crooked, his eyes are slanted, and his speech is slurred.

He is a well-known bigwig in Jiangdong.

Tan Chunshan!
Jiangdong famous family, the real helm of the Tan family.

One Tan family is worth half of Jiangcheng.

When Wang Yi heard that Qin Hai's condition was relieved, the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground.

"Mr. Tan is serious. It is my duty to cure diseases and save people. Moreover, Mr. Tan's condition is weird. If he can be cured, it will be a great sense of accomplishment for us." The young man laughed.

Tan Chunshan nodded again and again, appreciating the man greatly.

The man is Liu Jingzhong, the third son of Liu Zhiyong.

"Little friend also sees a doctor? Anyway, it will take a while for Doctor Liu to come back, can you help me get my pulse?" Tan Chunshan always likes to test juniors.

What's more, being able to see a doctor for yourself is killing two birds with one stone.

"That night I was born bold."

Liu Jingzhong took the pulse pillow, closed his eyes and silently checked the pulse.

One minute later, Liu Jingzhong let out a sigh of relief and revealed his condition.

"The old man's pulse is slow and weak, but there is a force in the dark that is stirring up a heartbeat."

"If my expectations are correct, the old man has visited many doctors before, and all of them have prescribed a lot of medicines for warming and tonifying the heart."

Tan Chunshan nodded again and again, and said with a smile: "Yes, in the past three years, my health has been deteriorating, so I have searched for famous doctors, but to no avail."

"Later, I heard that Miracle Physician Liu is famous for his excellent medical skills, so I came here to visit."

"I didn't expect Xiaoyou's medical skills to be so high. Sure enough, the tiger father has no dogs."

Before speaking, Liu Zhiyong had already returned.

Hearing Tan Chunshan's praise, he laughed and said, "Mr. Tan is too much, what we have learned is only superficial. Compared with the real everyone, it is really worthless."

Tan Chunshan asked in surprise: "From what my brother said, did you meet an expert?"

"That's right. Before today, I thought I had high medical skills, but after going to Qin's house, I realized that I'm just a frog in a well." Liu Zhiyong shook his head and sighed.

"Then you didn't discuss medical skills?"

"I think so too, but he doesn't leave his name behind when he does good deeds, and I haven't even seen him."

Hearing this, both of them let out a long sigh.

"Don't talk about that, please give me a diagnosis." Tan Chunshan sighed.

"Okay, I'll show Mr. Tan."

Liu Zhiyong listened, asked, and finished everything.

Meaningfully said: "With all due respect, Mr. Tan's illness will not last more than [-] days."

"Old Tan's Shaoyin and Shaoyang meridians have been damaged to varying degrees. Although he has been repaired with various drugs, he still cannot fully recover."

"Moreover, Mr. Tan's foot and three yang meridians have been severely oppressed, which seems to be caused by drugs."

"Is there someone next to Mr. Tan who wants to harm you?"