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The master's wife is definitely a stubborn person.

Master Xu said softly, "I'm not afraid of bothering Zheng'er. My dear, you are not like me. I am most afraid of owing favors to others."

"Master, if you continue like this, I will no longer be your apprentice.

I've never seen a master and his apprentice being so distant.

Come on, I'll take you to the First Municipal Hospital and arrange for you to be hospitalized. Your illness requires not only medication, but also acupuncture and physiotherapy."

"Zheng, Zheng'er, Master's wife doesn't know how..."

"Master's wife, please don't be like this. We are a family and we don't have to talk behind each other's backs."

The old lady was deeply moved, and Master Xu had a proud look on his face.

"Well, you guys go now, I'll pack my things and go later."

Not long after, Zheng Guo brought Master Xu to the First Municipal Hospital, where they immediately saw a sea of ​​people, including many patients with foreign accents who came to see the doctor.

Zheng Guo originally wanted to queue up for registration, but seeing that the line stretched outside, he knew that he might not be able to get a number even if he waited until the afternoon.

Zheng Guo was not stupid, and immediately brought his master to Dean Meng's office.

Unfortunately, Meng Baishan was not there. When Zheng Guo asked, he found out that Meng Baishan was also treating patients.

"Comrade, please help me call Dean Meng. I have something urgent to do."

"Okay, little genius doctor, I'll go to Dean Meng right away."

After he finished speaking, the middle-aged man who looked like the hospital leader ran away.

"Zheng'er, what did he call you? Also, do you know this person?"

Master Xu asked in confusion.

Zheng Guo smiled and shook his head, remembering what his master had said before. Take the First Hospital of the City for example, many people knew him, but he didn't know them.

This seems to be called fame.

"Master, it's nothing, this comrade just called out casually.

Also, I don’t know this comrade, but maybe he knows me.”

"Oh, that's how it is!"

Master Xu said this, but he clearly remembered that the man called his apprentice the little miracle doctor.

Moreover, the name of the young miracle doctor sounded particularly familiar. My wife had heard from somewhere that the young miracle doctor in Dongcheng District was extremely skilled in medicine.

But when the old couple rushed to the Dongcheng District Military Control Commission, the young doctor's free clinic had already ended.

Later, the old couple heard about the First Hospital of the City, but it turned out that they couldn’t even get an appointment.

Suddenly a bizarre idea came to my mind: could it be that my little apprentice is the little miracle doctor?

wrong!

When Master Xu thought of this, he immediately shook his head. How could there be such a young miracle doctor in the world?

But Master Xu felt something was wrong.

After a while, Meng Baishan came back with a haggard face. The moment he saw Zheng Guo, a smile appeared on Meng Baishan's face.

"Oh, I finally meet you."

Meng Baishan excitedly went forward and hugged Zheng Guo, then let go.

"Let's go to my office and talk."

"Well, Dean Meng, I'm here to use the back door today.

I really can't get an appointment, so I brought my master here. Please see if you can arrange a ward for me.

Yes, I will be admitted to the hospital today."

After hearing this, Meng Baishan immediately looked at the old man next to Zheng Guo. He had seen this person before.

"Okay, come on, follow me, I'll arrange a ward right away."

Master Xu was supported by Zheng Guo and felt a little dazed.

His little disciple was so honored that he was given a ward as soon as he arrived.

After a while, Meng Baishan brought his two masters to the sanatorium in the backyard of the First Hospital of the City.

After explaining things to the staff, Meng Baishan took the master and his apprentice directly to a separate ward on the second floor.

"Xiao Zheng, there really is no ward available recently, so I have no choice but to place your master here."

Meng Baishan made a special explanation.

Zheng Guo smiled and replied, "Uncle Meng, thank you so much."

At that time, Master Xu was in a daze. This ward was so luxurious and the environment was really amazing.

Moreover, each of the patients here looks like a leader, not a small leader.

How could I be worthy enough to live in such a ward?

Also, how much does it cost to live here per day?

For some reason, Master Xu felt a sense of panic in his heart.

"Zheng, Zheng'er, why don't we just not stay in the hospital.

Dean Meng, please find a doctor to prescribe some medicine for me."

"Prescribe medicine?"

When Meng Baishan heard this, he was stunned and looked at Zheng Guo.

Zheng Guo smiled helplessly and shrugged, well, his master didn't trust him.

"Hehehe!"

Meng Baishan then smiled and said, "Brother, the matter of prescribing medicine still depends on Xiao Zheng.

Xiao Zheng, tell me your master's illness and the treatment, and I will arrange treatment for him right away."

"Uncle Meng, my master's illness is like this..."

Zheng Guo told him all of his master's illnesses.

"Uncle Meng, you also know that my family is good at using medicine. I'll have to trouble Master Zhang for acupuncture and physiotherapy."

"Haha, Xiao Zheng, you are still young. With your talent, as long as you study hard, you will be able to master acupuncture in the future."

Zheng Guo smiled and nodded, then he remembered that he had a family book on acupuncture, which he should go back and read to make up for his shortcomings in acupuncture.

Master Xu became even more confused after listening to the conversation between the two.

He roughly understood the meaning, which was that the young disciple's medical skills were indeed amazing, and he was very good at using medicine.

But, how is this possible?

According to Master Xu's understanding, a person's energy is limited, and being able to excel in one thing is already amazing.

For example, he himself is like this.

The young apprentice Zheng Guo has a talent for mechanics, and this has already been revealed.

It is understandable that the young disciple knows medical skills as it is inherited from the family, but it is impossible for the young disciple to be so good at it.

Finally, Master Xu couldn't help but ask.

"Um, Meng, Dean Meng, is my apprentice's medical skills really that great?"

Meng Baishan laughed again, "Brother, Xiao Zheng's medical skills are better than mine.

There has never been a single mistake in the prescriptions he has prescribed so far, and when combined with the family prescriptions, they are almost always effective.

Therefore, some people call Xiao Zheng the little miracle doctor, and even Zhang Shenshou calls Xiao Zheng the little miracle doctor.

Brother, congratulations on having such a great apprentice.

It’s a pity that your major is…”

Meng Baishan was too embarrassed to say what came after that.

"What? My apprentice is the little miracle doctor?"

Master Xu felt numb all over.

These words came from Dean Meng, and his little disciple is a little miracle doctor.

"This, this is too incredible..."

Master Xu's mouth was wide open for a long time.

Zheng Guo was embarrassed and went forward to help his master sit on the hospital bed.

It took Master Xu a while to come back to his senses and he looked at Zheng Guo's whole body carefully.

Yes, until this moment, Master Xu still felt confused.

After a long time, the little apprentice turned out to be a little miracle doctor. He had even gone to the little miracle doctor to treat his illness before.

This is like looking for a donkey while riding a donkey.

After a while, a few more elderly people came to the ward.