City tour of the master of cultivation

"Well, Hello, Xiao Zhou." Mu Zhen said with a smile.

"Grandfather, I told you on the phone that Zhou Yi is very good at medicine." Mu Qingya shows off, looking at Zhou Yi's eyes full of sweetness.

He frowned, but he didn't believe what he had done.

For one thing, Zhou Yi's age is too young. For another thing, it's a technology society now. If it wasn't for Zhao Xuan's repeated assurance, Mu Zhen would have thought that Zhou Yi was a charlatan and valued the power and money of the Mu family.

So he tried his best to get a famous Western doctor back from Longcheng to give his wife a good examination.

"Oh? So young, how good can medicine be? " Mu Zhen didn't speak, but a young man next to a foreign elder took the lead in speaking, with a slight disdain in his tone.

Zhou Yi had a chance to look around and found a foreign old man sitting next to Mu Zhen. His eyes were deep and his face was wrinkled, but he looked lively.

The young man with three-dimensional features and a high nose is obviously a half breed. He has both the gentlemanly temperament of Western men and the fortitude and masculinity of oriental men. It has to be said that the young man is better than many international male stars in terms of appearance.

Although Mu Zhen's face flashed a touch of displeasure because of the young man's sudden interposition, he still said: "Qingya, Xiao Zhou, this old man is Mr. Brooke, a famous Western doctor who I invited back from Longcheng. He has won many international medical awards and conquered several diseases known as incurable diseases. He is famous in Western medical circles. This time, I just caught up with him Mr. Brooke attended the international medical exchange meeting in Longcheng and invited him back. Your grandmother's illness should be cured with Mr. Brooke's help. "

"This is Mr. Brooke's disciple, Jack Hua. He is a Chinese American and grew up in the United States. He is also the leader of the new generation of Western medicine. Although Xiaohua is young, his many medical papers and scientific research reports have won the recognition of international famous doctors. He is also a wonderful western medicine. You should learn more from Xiaohua. "

"Oh." After listening to Mu Zhen's explanation, Mu Qingya just answers casually for lack of interest. Obviously, she is not satisfied with her grandfather's belief that Zhou Yi is a miracle doctor. Instead, she invites people from Longcheng.

Zhou Yi didn't do that. He nodded to the old man Brooke and smiled. He could see that the old man had some strength.

However, the young man named Hua Jack disdains Zhou Yi very much. Zhou Yi nods and smiles, but he doesn't even pay attention.

"Grandfather, sit down first. Zhou Yi and I will go up." Mu Qingya stood up and said.

Wood Zhen picked to pick eyebrow, ask a way: "go up to do what?"

"Treat grandma." The wood is pure and elegant.

"Keke, Qingya, what's the treatment for? Mr. Brooke is here. He will treat your grandmother's disease later." Wood Zhen said majestically.

Mu Qingya frowned and said, "Grandpa and grandma are much better under Zhou Yi's treatment these days. You don't need Mr. Brooke to do it."

Brooke then raised his head and looked at Zhou Yi standing there, with no expression on his face. Next to Jack Hua is more casual, even do not look.

"Xiaoya, Mr. Brooke has been a doctor for more than 60 years. His medical skills are not comparable to those of Xiao Zhou. Even Xiao Zhou has been learning medical skills for 17 or 18 years since he was in primary school. Xiaoya, you have to believe in your grandfather." Mu Zhen said with deep heart. In his heart, he doesn't expect Zhou Yi to be green and astringent. For Song Ci's sudden improvement in recent days, he also thinks that Zhou Yi just happened to meet a dead mouse.

"Grandfather..." Mu Qingya said more, but mu Zhen waved his hand directly, and his face sank.

"Mr. Brooke, please show my poor wife what's wrong with her?" Mu Zhen's eyes look at Brooke, who has been speechless. Obviously, he understands Chinese.

"Good." Brooke's voice. It's a bit of a change.

Hua Jack respectfully gets up and holds Brooke, and then the three go upstairs together. Mu Qingya stomps angrily and looks at Zhou Yi.

Zhou Yi touched Mu Qingya's bright and clean forehead, indicating that Mu Qingya didn't care, and the two followed him upstairs.

Song Ci wakes up leisurely. She has recovered well these days. When she saw Mu Zhen leading an old man and a young man in, she knew that they were the so-called famous Western doctors.

"How are you feeling, old lady?" Mu Zhen opens his mouth and asks.

"Much better. I'm afraid you'll have to delay your concubine again." Song Ci also plays a joke. She has a good relationship with Mu Zhen. When they were young, they walked together in the same boat for more than 60 years. During that time, they experienced numerous setbacks. Now that Song Ci is ill, Mu Zhen is the most worried person in the family. An old man, hearing that there is a famous Western doctor in Longcheng, went to Longcheng alone regardless of face.

"Old lady, you must live well for me. In case you are gone one day, I will really take a concubine." Wood Zhen joked.At this time, Hua Jack put his silver suitcase on the table. After inputting the password, he opened the suitcase and saw that there were all kinds of sophisticated high-tech instruments in it, which were used for inspection. This professional scene made Mu Zhen feel a little more confident about the recovery of Song Ci's disease.

On one side, Song Ci looks at Brooke's old hands skillfully taking out various instruments from the box. She wants to say that Zhou Yi has already cured her, but she's afraid to refute her old man's face.

Brooke takes out the stethoscope and, with the help of Jack Hua, carefully examines Song Ci. However, his face becomes more and more dignified. It's obvious that he can't diagnose a definite result.

Then Mu Zhen helped Song Ci to sleep, and several people went out of the room.

"How's it going?" Just go out, wood earthquake asks urgently.

Brooke hands the instrument to Jack Hua, shakes his head slightly, looks full of apology and says: "general mu, madam Mu got this disease many years ago. The root of the disease is deep, and the cold has invaded the internal organs. At present, modern medical level has no better way for this kind of organ failure, and can only use drugs to control it. Therefore, general Qingmu should be prepared psychologically 。”

Brooke's words make Mu Zhen's face suddenly gloomy, even a few more white hairs on his temples. He doesn't know why Song Ci fell ill. It's not because he committed a crime when he was young and was put into a small dark room by the chief. At that time, Song Ci was foolishly kneeling in the rain all night. Although she rescued herself, she paid the price and thought of her wife Son will soon in the world, wood earthquake some trance.

"You... You talk nonsense, quack." One side of wood pure elegant hear Brooke this words but frowned angrily said.

Brooke apologized, but Jack stood up, "little girl, please pay attention to your words. My teacher is not a quack. He is the most skillful person in the world. His diagnosis has never been wrong since he became a doctor."

"Xiaoya, that's enough. I believe in Mr. Brooke. " Mu Qingya sighed and said that he had thought of recalling the descendants of Mu's family and letting Song Ci spend the rest of his life.

"Grandfather! Why don't you believe me? A few days ago, Zhou Yi said that with his help, grandma can enjoy at least ten years of family happiness. " Mu Qingya said in a angry voice that she still believes Zhou Yi without hesitation.

"Little girl, I understand your feelings. I've been a doctor for 64 years, and I've seen tens of thousands of life and death departures. I also know that every family member's feelings for patients are not given up. But I can tell you clearly that there is no medical skill in this world that can make a person with severe cold disease live for 10 years. Even if there is such medical skill, it is God's ability." Brooke said seriously.

After hearing this, Zhou Yi scoffed and thought that God was nothing. If he wanted to, let alone let Song Ci live for ten years, or even a hundred years, it was not impossible for him to live for thousands of years.

"The teacher is right, little girl. You are still young. Don't be fooled by some bragging people. Sometimes they dare to say anything in order to achieve their goals. Such people are not good things in the West." Although Jack Hua didn't give his name, people with clear eyes could see who he was talking about.

Mu Zhen and Brooke didn't say anything. In their opinion, Zhou Yi is really the kind of person who bluffs and forces Song Ci to live ten more years, not to mention that Song Ci is now ill. Even if Song Ci is not ill, it's almost impossible for him to live ten more years, because it's already against heaven.

But mu Qingya's face is cold. She can't see anyone saying that Zhou Yi's is not, "who do you say is bragging?" Mu Qingya looks at Hua Jack and says coldly.

Hua Jack shrugged his shoulders and looked at Zhou Yi provocatively and said, "why, little girl, do you want me to say it? Now ask this young man named Zhou what, and ask him if he dares to say in front of my teacher that he can make granny Mu live ten more years?"

"You..." Mu Qingya's crisp chest trembled slightly, pointing to Hua jack, unable to speak.