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"Xiao Jiang, why are you here?"

Accompanied by junior Wang Ming, Wang Yulin, Hou Dedong, and other senior doctors from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street were also seen.

"Mr. Wang, Mr. Hou, Mr. Zhang, you are here too." Seeing Wang Yulin, Hou Dedong, Zhang Mao and others, representatives of old doctors in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street, Jiang Hao saluted them politely.

"Xiao Jiang, are you here for this patient too?" Hou Dedong nodded and asked Jiang Hao.

"I'll come over and try." Jiang Hao glanced at Ye Ziyao beside him and smiled at them.

"Well, you are also from our Chinese Medicine Street, so you might as well give it a try." Wang Yulin chuckled.

Although Jiang Hao's medical skills have been well received recently, they still disdain him.

Unless Jiang Wentian is still alive, these self-proclaimed doctors really don't care about Jiang Hao.

"Look, Mr. Mo is here. Who beside him is Long Rentang, Huang Haoyu, the grandson of Divine Doctor Huang."

As Huang Haoyu walked over, he was followed by an old man wearing a black Tang suit. He was Mo Peilin, chairman of the Yulin Traditional Chinese Medicine Association.

"This Longrentang opened a branch in our Traditional Chinese Medicine Street, and our life will be difficult next." Wang Yulin looked at Huang Haoyu and his group, shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"You can't think so. If Longrentang can choose to open a medical clinic in our Traditional Chinese Medicine Street, we, on behalf of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street, should welcome it." Hou Dedong said with a smile.

"Yes, let's go over and say hello now."

Zhang Mao nodded and took his son over. Wang Yulin and Hou Dedong also nodded and walked over together. He said hello to Mr. Mo, then greeted Huang Haoyu and said with a smile: "We are doctors in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street. Welcome Longrentang to us." The opening of a medical clinic in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Street will be a great blessing for our Traditional Chinese Medicine Street..."

"Is Long Ren Tang very powerful?" Ye Ziyao, standing next to Jiang Hao, asked curiously as she looked at the people over there.

"Well, Longrentang is one of the best medical clinics in the field of traditional Chinese medicine in the country. The average level of doctors in their medical clinic is very high." Jiang Hao nodded and introduced to Ye Ziyao.

"How does Jiang Medical Clinic compare with them?" Ye Ziyao asked.

Jiang Hao was stunned and said with a smile: "If my grandpa were here, I could still compete with them."

"In other words, you are not as good as them?"

Ye Ziyao frowned and Jiang Hao nodded: "At least we can't compare now, but I believe we will surpass them in the future."

Ye Ziyaoyu crossed her arms, gave him a disdainful look, and said, "I don't care whether you can surpass them in the future. Now I just need you to cure Mr. Wei's father's illness."

Wang Yulin, Hou Dedong, and Zhang Mao faced the arrogant Huang Haoyu, which made them look embarrassed.

It can be imagined that he is the grandson of Divine Doctor Huang and has a lot of arrogance. However, Wang Yulin and others are secretly feeling sad, and it is estimated that the future of Traditional Chinese Medicine Street will be difficult.

"Boy, I was afraid you wouldn't come." Huang Haoyu walked towards Jiang Hao and sneered provocatively.

"Who is he?" Mr. Mo, who followed, looked at Jiang Hao curiously.

"Mr. Mo, he is Jiang Hao, the grandson of Jiang Wentian from Jiang Yitang." Wang Yulin introduced at the same time.

"Jiang Wentian's grandson?"

Mr. Mo was stunned. A doctor next to him said in surprise: "It is said that Jiang Wentian's grandson has mediocre medical skills."

"I've also heard that he prescribed the wrong medicine and almost killed someone. People even came to our Chinese Medicine Association to complain."

"Haha, you have such mediocre medical skills to join in the fun." For a while, everyone knew Jiang Hao's identity and laughed.

Facing the ridicule of Mr. Mo, the chairman of the Chinese Medicine Association, and the doctors, Jiang Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked calm. He had already developed a state of mind that was not affected by the outside world.

Because he was used to being laughed at and didn't care about it at all.

But Ye Ziyao's pretty face sank slightly, feeling very uncomfortable in the face of these men who were ridiculing and looking down on them.

After all, a man is also his legal husband. To laugh at him is to laugh at yourself.

"Everyone, Mr. Wei has invited everyone to come in."

At this time, a middle-aged housekeeper came out and shouted to all the Chinese and Western medicine doctors present.

For a moment, everyone went into the villa's main courtyard. Huang Haoyu glared at Jiang Hao arrogantly and said provocatively: "Boy, last time I allowed you to be lucky enough to cure Mr. Ma's wife, I won't give you another chance this time."

"Well, I hope you don't miss it this time."

The reason for facing Huang Haoyu's provocation was because Ma Xiaodong's mother was ill last time and she thought she had stolen his limelight.

Mr. Mo and many other doctors naturally did not take Jiang Hao seriously and followed Huang Haoyu into the villa courtyard.

Wang Yulin, Hou Dedong and others sighed and said, "It seems that this grandson of Miracle Doctor Huang is not easy to get along with."

"Hey, I have pride and capital, let's go, let's join in the fun..." Zhang Mao stopped and called everyone to go in. Ye Ziyao glanced at Jiang Hao and followed them in.

"Everyone, thank you for taking the time from your busy schedule to come and see my father. I believe you have also read the medical information. If anyone can cure my father's disease, I, Wei Xianglong, will be deeply grateful." Wei Xianglong stood at the door of the villa. On the occasion, I thanked many doctors who came.

"Mr. Wei, I am Dr. Long Rentang, and I came here specifically to treat the old gentleman." Huang Haoyu shouted.

"Longrentang."

How could Wei Xianglong not know the name of Longrentang in the field of traditional Chinese medicine?

Mr. Mo also stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Wei, let the grandson of Longrentang's miracle doctor Huang show it to your father first. If even Longrentang can't cure your father's disease, I'm afraid the Chinese doctors present today can't. People can be healed.”

"Yes, there is no need to waste time. Let Longrentang show it to Mr. Wei first." Those from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association agreed.

The Chinese medicine practitioners behind me felt unhappy when they heard this, but they dared not speak out. After all, Longrentang was recognized as the number one in the field of Chinese medicine.

"Okay, please come in with me. Everyone can rest on your own. There are snacks and drinks here, and the butler will entertain everyone." Wei Xianglong asked Huang Haoyu, Mr. Mo and other doctors from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association to go in and let the others wait in the yard first.

"Mr. Wei, can you let my husband take a look at your father? He is also a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine." Ye Ziyao stepped forward, stopped Wei Xianglong and said.

"Oh"

Wei Xianglong turned his head and looked at Jiang Hao beside Ye Ziyao, raised his eyebrows slightly, and thought about it to give her some face: "Then let's come in together."

"Ok."

Seeing that Wei Xianglong agreed, Ye Ziyao felt happy and called Jiang Hao to follow.

Wang Yulin, Hou Dedong, Zhang Mao and others could only wait outside.

"You must cure Mr. Wei's father's illness, you know." Ye Ziyao, who was following behind, gave serious instructions to Jiang Hao beside him.

Jiang Hao smiled: "What if the people from Longrentang can cure it?"

Ye Ziyao was stunned for a moment, her eyes widened slightly, and she said in a coquettish manner: "No matter what, you must be the one to cure me, otherwise I won't be able to discuss cooperation with Mr. Wei."

Jiang Hao shook his head and said with a smile: "Let's find out what the disease is first and then talk about it..."