Secretary Chen has seen Dr. Xu's skill and his martial arts realm. Although he is not a martial arts man, he should be full of respect. It's nothing to say that a martial arts man can crush and kill an ordinary man. He knows that his father is a martial arts man.

It's a great honor to follow doctor Xu and get Secretary Chen's favor. Secretary Chen is the biggest official in Jiangnan Province, and the governor has to stand aside.

This meal, we eat very happy, do not talk about business at the table, talk about some home.

Also talk about Xu Zhendong's ideas. About the promotion of traditional Chinese medicine, Secretary Chen expressed his full support. He strongly supported Shennong hospital throughout China, starting from Jiangnan province.

It's a way of life for a big man. If Xu Zhendong wants to promote traditional Chinese medicine, Secretary Chen will help him. In the same way, Xu Zhendong will try his best to help Secretary Chen and win the favor of a martial arts expert. Secretary Chen is not at a loss.

After a meal, everyone talked about everything and got along well.

"Secretary Chen, now take me to see your father. I'll see about him." Xu Zhendong said politely.

"Yes, but my father has been a little cranky lately." Secretary Chen looked at the people behind Xu Zhendong, some hesitated, but also some embarrassed to speak.

"You are all waiting for me here." Xu Zhendong immediately understood and said.

"Dr. Xu, please!"

Secretary Chen made a gesture of invitation, very respectful, Xu Zhendong dutifully walked over.

Although it's a building, the environment behind it gives Xu Zhendong a feeling of being different. Behind it is a small yard. The green plants in the yard are very active. A white haired old man sits in a wheelchair and looks at the green vegetation.

"Aquatic, here you are, and here you are with the doctor!" Sitting in a wheelchair, the old man spoke faintly without looking back. It seemed that he was used to it.

"Dad, this time I brought a traditional Chinese medicine, although young, but the ability is not small." Secretary Chen said, his voice full of respect. He walked over slowly, got a little closer, and said again, "I'm in the same way with you."

"Warrior?" The old man was finally a little interested. When he turned the wheelchair, Secretary Chen quickly went up to help him. The old man was decadent and had a beard on his face. However, he didn't care at all. When he turned around and saw Xu Zhendong's appearance, he was still very surprised. At the same time, there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes.

"This is the doctor you brought? "Warrior?" The old man said casually.

"Father, although he is young, he is highly skilled in traditional Chinese medicine. Yuan Kun has seen it. Let me bring it to you." Secretary Chen said, here he is the son, respect for his father.

"Yuan Kun asked you to bring it here?" The old man was still a little interested. When he looked at the young man, he couldn't see any abnormality. He felt no different from ordinary people.

Looking at the young people like this, I didn't see anything special, but the more I looked at them, the more I felt that they were different.

Yes, he has no stage fright. He has been calm since he came in. It seems that everything is under control. There is no air of martial arts or the invisible momentum of a strong man. But he has enough confidence and a calm look.

The only people who can keep such calm in front of the provincial secretary and himself are the martial arts. Ordinary people have no such posture at all.

"What's your name, little doctor?" The old man asked casually.

"I'm Xu Zhendong, a doctor from tianshengnong hospital. Today, I'm invited by Secretary Chen to take a look at your body. If I can help you, I'm duty bound. But if I can't, I can't help you. I hope you don't blame me."

Xu Zhendong said politely that although the old man looked very decadent, his spirit was still very good. He vaguely felt the momentum and pressure from his body.

"People who can make yuan Kun fall in love with are naturally not simple people." The old man rolled his wheelchair a little closer, but he said casually: "I'm going to be a man of the earth. Since he said you're a fellow, I can't feel your martial spirit. Are you a ghost repair?"

"No, I'm not Guixiu." Xu Zhendong firmly denies that what he hates most is Guixiu. When he says this, there is a flash of killing in his eyes, which is fleeting.

However, he was caught by the old man for a moment. He thought deeply, but the corner of his mouth rose slightly. It seemed that the young man hated GUI Xiu to the bone. Otherwise, he would not mention GUI Xiu, and his eyes would be murderous.

Ghost cultivation is everyone's punishment. Of course, it's evil ghost cultivation.

The old man looked at his son and said calmly, "water, make tea for Dr. Xu."

Secretary Chen just stood and forgot some polite things. He rushed to pour and make tea. The fragrance of tea drifted in the small courtyard. Although it was hazy weather and a little bit cold, it was nothing for Xu Zhendong, a monk, and the old martial man, but Secretary Chen felt cold.

After making the tea, the old man said again, "aquatic, go back first. I want to talk to Dr. Xu."

"Dad, I need to be by your side and help you in the process of your treatment." Secretary Chen said with worried eyes.

In the past, every doctor came to treat his illness, he had to be at the scene, just in case, his father allowed him to stay. Unexpectedly, this time, his father asked him to go out.

"I don't need help, neither does Dr. Xu. You are not a medical staff. Go out. I'll talk to Dr. Xu." The old man was still very stubborn, his eyes were complicated, and he didn't know what was covered.

After some hesitation, Secretary Chen chose to go out.

Leave Xu Zhendong and the old man.

"Dr. Xu, sit down. I'm old and inconvenient. I'm not well served. Please help yourself!" The old man was somewhat polite.

Xu Zhendong also had some accidents. He always felt that the old man knew something, and he was not polite enough to sit on the chair and drink tea from the cup. This Longjing is very good, and it tastes mellow.

"Doctor Xu, do you know Qinglong?" The old man asked suddenly.

"Mr. Chen, I'm here to treat you." Xu Zhendong said casually, in fact, he was a little surprised by his problem.

"Qinglong once recommended a doctor to me. He said that he should have known heaven and killed Lord Wu in the battle of exterminating ghost repair. He described it to me at that time." The old man said, looking at Xu Zhendong again, and then solemnly said: "Master Wu is a great master. If I guess correctly, that young doctor should be you, Xu Zhendong."

It's a little surprising, but it's not surprising if it's introduced by Qinglong. They are all from the world of martial arts. It's not surprising that they know each other. If this person doesn't have physical problems, he should be able to keep the same appearance as Qinglong.

"It's me!" Xu Zhendong did not hesitate, and there was nothing to hide.

"Chen Xiaoliang has met master Xu."

Although the old man sat in a wheelchair and clasped his hands, he said respectfully.