Rural Shennong

Anyway, Chen Ping was introduced by Zhan Youji.

For the sake of Mr. Zhan, Bao Mengzhu couldn't block Chen Ping from the door.

Anyway, so many famous doctors are helpless. Seeing that grandpa is getting haggard day by day, he can't walk anymore, and he doesn't know when he will return home.

What if Chen Ping could really cure her grandfather's illness?

As for the skirmish on the high-speed rail, it was nothing compared to her grandfather's life and death.

Chen Ping followed Bao Mengzhu into the door, bypassed the screen wall, and Chen Ping saw the whole picture of Bao's house clearly.

This is a quaint old house, with small bridges, flowing water, pavilions and pavilions everywhere.

Many buildings have the simplicity and vicissitudes of time.

Chen Ping walked and watched with great interest: "The Feng Shui pattern of your house is good."

Bao Mengzhu tilted his head and looked at Chen Ping: "Do you still know Feng Shui?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I know a little bit."

Bao Mengzhu thinks about it too.

Chen Ping looked no more than two years older than her, and he was already a warrior.

Even if he is very talented, he still needs to practice hard all the year round.

And when Chen Ping came this time, it was Zhan Youji who introduced her grandfather to see a doctor.

In other words, Chen Ping's medical skills can at least catch Mr. Zhan's eyes.

He is practicing martial arts and studying medicine at the same time, so how can he have any spare time to study other things?

Bao Mengzhu didn't know about Chen Ping's adventure, so it was normal for her to think so.

Walking through a corridor, Bao Mengzhu brought Chen Ping to a living room.

At the head of the hall, sat an old man with a pale face and a cane of withered vines in his hand.

He is the head of the Bao family, Bao Weiguo.

On the positions on both sides, there are three men and one woman sitting respectively.

On the left are Bao Mengzhu's parents, Bao Chong and his wife, and on the right are her second uncle Bao Yi and her younger brother Bao Chengzu.

As soon as the two of them entered the room, Bao Weiguo wanted to stand up on crutches.

Bao Chong, who was next to him, hurried over and said, "Dad, you have bad legs and feet, so don't get up."

Bao Weiguo smiled and said, "This is the miraculous doctor my old friend found for me."

"I didn't go to the door to meet him, so I had to stand up to greet him!"

In fact, as soon as Chen Ping came in, except for Bao Weiguo, everyone in the room had wonderful expressions.

There was surprise, there was suspicion, there were expressions of disdain and contempt.

Except for Bao Weiguo, no one had any sense of trust in Chen Ping.

Because he is really too young.

Bao Weiguo has lived such an old age, and the city is extremely deep, he has already practiced the ability to hide his emotions and anger.

Even if he didn't trust Chen Ping, at least he didn't show how to deal with it.

Chen Ping walked a few steps quickly, and when he reached Bao Weiguo, he cupped his hands and said, "Old man, you are not in good health, so don't get up."

"I'm here to treat you, you don't have to be polite to me."

"Put your hands on the table, and I'll check your pulse first."

Before the old man could take any action, Bao Chengzu next to him suddenly waved his hand and said, "Wait!"

"Don't touch my grandfather first, I want to ask you, are you really introduced by Professor Zhan?"

Chen Ping said expressionlessly: "Yes, I was indeed introduced by Professor Zhan."

Bao Chengzu stood between Chen Ping and Bao Weiguo: "What evidence do you have to prove it?"

Chen Ping frowned.

He took the initiative to come to the door to treat the Bao family, and didn't even mention the terms of the consultation fee.

This is all thanks to Zhan Youji's invitation to the auction.

The Bao family didn't feel sorry for him coming from afar, but even questioned him.

Chen Ping is not a person who likes to put a hot face on a cold butt, let alone curry favor with the power of the Bao family.

He said coldly, "Why should I prove it to you?"

Bao Chengzu mocked: "I think you are a liar?"

"Say, where did you learn that Professor Zhan is going to introduce a miracle doctor to my grandfather?"

"If you can't tell the reason today, I will break your dog legs!"

Chen Ping's expression changed, and just as he was about to say something, Bao Weiguo, behind Bao Chengzu, said coldly: "Chengzu, what are you talking about?"

"Leave me on the side and wait."

Although Bao Weiguo didn't know how Chen Ping's medical skills were.

But when he entered the Bao family's mansion, he walked all the way through the corridors and pavilions to come here, but he was not at all cautious. He was obviously a person who had seen the world or was very confident.

Facing him, the overlord of the Bao family, Chen Ping could not change his face.

Bao Weiguo never believed that Chen Ping was a liar.

Otherwise, even a young man can't be sure, and his eighty years of life will be in vain.

Bao Chengzu turned his head and bowed: "Grandpa, you must not be confused."

"Look at this kid's age, even if he started learning from his mother's womb, he still can't become a miracle doctor by now."

In a moment of urgency, he even said that Bao Weiguo was an idiot, and he was still in front of Chen Ping, an outsider.

Bao Chengzu's father, Bao Yi, couldn't sit still any longer, so he hurried forward and said, "Dad, don't blame Chengzu for not listening to you."

"He really cares about you."

"I also feel that this kid doesn't look like a doctor no matter how he looks at it."

"Besides, Chengzu just asked him how to prove that Professor Zhan introduced him, and he can prove it by making a phone call."

"But he didn't even make a phone call. Doesn't that prove that he is a liar?"

Chen Ping was a little irritable, he waved his hand and interrupted: "You don't need to say more."

"Since your Bao family can't trust me, I'll just go!"

Bao Chengzu sneered: "Boy, do you think our Bao family is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

"Come on, give me him..."

Before Bao Chengzu finished speaking, Bao Weiguo slapped the table and shouted: "Shut up!"

"I'm not dead yet, it's not up to you to make decisions about me!"

As the saying goes, the old tiger still has power.

Once the old man lost his temper, Bao Chengzu didn't dare to say anything.

What Bao Weiguo despises most about his grandson is his current demeanor.

The old man sighed: "Little friend, I made you laugh."

"I don't care if you were introduced by old man Zhan, just because of your bearing, I will trust you."

Bao Chengzu looked at Chen Ping with resentment on his face.

He is just a young boy who came to Bao's house for the first time, and his identity is unknown. Why is the old man so polite to him and so strict to himself?

Bao Chengzu, who has a small belly, never knew the depth of love and hatred of the old man.

He has no idea what is really good and what is really bad.

Seeing that Chen Ping could not be stopped, Bao Chengzu muttered in a low voice: "I dare not even report my name, and the origin is unknown."

"I really don't know where he got his confidence."

As soon as he finished speaking, the mobile phone on the table rang.

Seeing that it was Zhan Youji's call, Bao Weiguo answered with a smile and said, "Old Zhan, why are you calling again?"

The room was very quiet, and everyone listened to the phone with their ears open.

Bao Yi, Bao Chengzu and his son were all waiting for Chen Ping's old background to be exposed, depending on his jokes.

Zhan Youji's old voice came from the phone: "Old man, I don't care about you!"

"The genius doctor I introduced to you, have you seen him? Do you think he is very young?"

"Although I don't dare to guarantee it [-]%, whether he can take care of your illness."

"But I can assure you that Chen's medical skills are far superior to mine."

"Let me tell you, don't think that Miracle Doctor Chen is young, so you neglect him."

Everyone heard the voice on the phone clearly.

Hearing this, Bao Yi and Bao Cheng's father and son turned blood red instantly.