Chapter 107

"Aaron, who beat our son like this? You can't be cheap, that bastard." the woman sitting in the chair finally couldn't help but sob.

The burly Chang Long smelled the speech and had no good way: "you don't have to worry about it. You've sent someone out to check. You can find out the man's old background today!"

"Wuwu, my poor child." the beautiful woman couldn't help wiping her tears, and her eyes were full of resentment.

"Ding Dong -" the door of the emergency room opened, and Chang Xiao, pale, pushed out of the stretcher.

"How's it going, doctor?" Chang Long hurried over, grabbed a doctor and asked.

If an ordinary person asks himself this way, he will certainly let him go. However, he knows that the man in front of him is not what he can cause, and quickly replied: "our hospital has done its best. Childe Chang's disease can't be cured. It's easy to deal with skin and flesh injuries, but..."

"Just what, say it quickly!" Chang Long roared angrily.

"I just can't be a man in my life. I'm afraid no hospital can treat the domestic medical level." the doctor said quickly. At the moment, his neck has been pinched by Chang Long and his face is a little red.

"Pa!" a crisp slap sounded. The doctor turned around twice, covered his left face and looked at Chang long in horror.

"Cure me. If you can't cure me, you don't need to live!" Chang Long stared and a cold murderous spirit came out.

"Brother long, the childe's disease is really difficult to treat. The context is completely cut off. If you want to treat it in western medicine, you really can't reach this level in China. Even abroad, I'm afraid there is no treatment technology." the president of the hospital hurried here. Seeing the doctor lying on the ground, you can't guess the reason why Chang Long was angry.

"You mean, my son can't be cured," Chang Long asked, looking coldly at the hospital president.

"It's not impossible. I've also seen the situation of Childe Chang. The context below has been completely cut off. If you want to overlap, you may have some hope to find some masters of traditional Chinese medicine. It happens that there is a master of medical ethics Yang Wanquan in Jiangling City, and Mr. Chang can have a try." the president of the hospital smiled.

Chang Long has heard of Yang Wanquan's name. He is a top master of traditional Chinese medicine in Jiangling city.

"Well, I'll go and have a look. If there's a way, I'll thank you very much. If you don't succeed, you'll wait!" Chang Long snorted coldly and waved, "drive and take Xiao'er to Yang Wanquan!"

The four motionless people who stood at the original station immediately took action when they heard the speech and quickly walked outside with a stretcher.

Zhou Ting drove the car and muttered whether to bring anything. It would be too shabby to go to others empty handed. After thinking about it, I stopped and went to the supermarket to pick up a few kilograms of fruit, so I thought I had prepared a big gift and drove to Yanhuan garden.

"Master Yang, look at the dog's health." Chang Long said eagerly to an old man in an antique living room.

Beside the old man stood a young woman, who was exquisite, hot and charming, making people feel slightly dry at a glance.

Yang Wanquan naturally knew who was coming and said, "don't worry, Mr. Chang. I'll give you a pulse first."

Yang Wanquan knows that since Chang Long has found himself, he must have gone to the best hospital in Jinling first. The problem they can't solve is not a small problem.

After checking for a while, Yang Wanquan's eyebrows frowned tightly.

"Young master Chang, what expert did you provoke today?" Yang Wanquan asked in a deep voice.

"This..." Chang Long glanced at his wife and said uncertain, "it's not clear whether it's an expert. It's just that the dog became like this after being beaten today. I don't know what master Yang meant."

Yang Wanquan sighed when he heard the speech, and said leisurely: "young master Yang's belly vein, I checked it, but I was completely diagnosed. The Yang pulse was broken, there was no vitality, and there was no incense. Young master Chang must have provoked someone, so he was given a heavy hand."

"I can't be a man" was drugged in the hospital before. Now Chang Xiaocai woke up leisurely. The pain from the lower body, coupled with today's fragmented memory, Chang Xiao suddenly exclaimed.

Seeing Chang Xiao's flustered appearance, Chang Long was very sad. He hated that he didn't protect his son. He held back his anger and said, "who said you can't be a man? Isn't master Yang here? Be quiet. Tell me what happened today!"

"Today" saw his father's face with a sullen look, and Chang Xiao excited. His father showed this gloomy and calm expression. He was sure that he was already furious. He didn't hesitate to say everything about today.

However, the previous reason was omitted by him. He just said that he liked a beautiful girl and was beaten after flirting with her.

Hearing Chang Xiao's words, Chang Long clenched his fist and said with a cold face, "you beast, what are you doing to flirt with grass when you have nothing, but that man is too cruel. If you don't teach him a lesson, he really doesn't understand the truth of being a man."

"Master Yang, look at the dog disease. How can we treat it?" Chang Long took two deep breaths and tried to calm himself down.

Yang Wanquan sighed when he heard the speech, looked at Chang Long with complicated eyes and said: "Mr. Chang, with all due respect, I'm an expert who can beat Mr. Chang into such a person. Such an expert usually comes from an aristocratic family and has great power and unfathomable. Besides, I can't think of anyone else who can cure your son except the one who hurt your son."

Hearing that Chang Long was stunned, he felt a little depressed. He had experienced great storms and waves and had rich eyesight and experience.

Yang Wanquan only revealed a little information, and Chang long speculated that the background of the person who hurt his son was very large.

For a time, Chang Long sat in a chair with a gloomy face, looking at his son's painful expression, and his heart was constantly struggling.

"Master Yang, please take care. No matter what price you pay, Chang is willing to cure the dog's symptoms." Chang Long took a deep breath.

Yang Wanquan sighed: "it's not that I'm afraid of that person's power. It's just that I can't do anything about this disease. I can only help you alleviate your symptoms for the time being. If you can't find someone who can cure it in a month, I'm afraid you'll be ill all your life."

Hearing Yang Wanquan's words, Mr. and Mrs. Chang Long's faces changed dramatically.

"Everything still needs to bother master Yang. If master Yang has colleagues who can treat him, I hope to introduce him to me." Chang Long said in a deep voice.

"Well, I'll give injections to childe Chang tonight. This month, I hope Mr. Chang can find some famous doctors for childe Chang. Although western medicine is very popular now, I dare say that even the top Western medicine can't do anything about this kind of disease. The problems of blood and blood involved can't be fully explained by western medicine. There are many hidden dragons and crouching tigers in my traditional Chinese medicine. If you look for them more, maybe There is still some hope, "Yang Wanquan said solemnly.

"Thank you for reminding me," Chang longying said, keeping Yang Wanquan's words in mind.

When Yang Wanquan wanted to give Chang Xiao a needle, a telephone rang.

"Master Yang? I'm Zhou Ting. Now I'm at the door of the community. The security guard at the door won't let me in." Zhou Ting's voice came from the telephone.

Yang Wanquan immediately thought of Zhou Ting's young figure, smiled softly and said, "you give the phone to the security guard and I'll let him let you in. Then you can come directly under my room and I'll wait for you at the door."

Zhou Ting handed the phone to the security guard. After Yang Wanquan explained a few words, the security guard immediately changed his attitude and warmly greeted Zhou Ting to go in.

Looking at their instantly changed faces, Zhou Ting thought that Yang Wanquan's status in this community was still very high. He didn't think much. He drove directly to a building.

Yang Wanquan lives in a good place. Inside a large courtyard, there is a two-story small foreign building. The outside design is classical and exquisite, with unique charm.

Far away, Zhou Ting saw Yang Wanquan standing at the door, directly stopped the car and walked inside with the fruit in his hand.

"Ha ha, I thought my little brother fooled the old man. I didn't expect that he really came. I'm so happy. Please come in." Yang Wanquan warmly welcomed Zhou Ting in.

Zhou Ting was neither polite nor felt that the things he carried were shabby. He followed Yang Wanquan into the room.

After entering the door and the living room, I found that the living room was very large, and there were two acquaintances in it.

One is a standing woman with fashionable dress, boundless charm and enchanting appearance. Her waist is very thin and her hips are round and fat. At a glance, a man has a strong impulse to conquer. This person is the woman who has been to Zhao Jinfeng hospital. I remember that the woman seems to know herself.

Another person is Chang Xiao in a wheelchair.

Chang Xiao was surrounded by a couple and two people in suits. Although he stood there motionless, his blood still couldn't hide Zhou Ting's intuition.

Zhou Ting's heart moved. Is this the boss of Qiong Gang, Chang Xiao's Lao Tzu Chang Long

While Zhou Ting looked at these people, their eyes also focused on Zhou Ting. No one dared to underestimate the person who could be warmly received by old man Yang himself.

Chang Long's eyes were sharp, but looking at what Zhou Ting looked like was an ordinary person. He carried a big red plastic bag in his hand, and the apples contained in it were ordinary goods. It looked like a woodlouse. It should not be like a famous door.

Although Chang Long and his wife don't know Zhou Ting, both the woman and Chang Xiao know. They look at Zhou Ting and shout, "it's you!"

"You know" Yang Wanquan, who was just about to introduce Zhou Ting, was surprised.

"I don't know." Xiao Yu said simply, "I only saw it once in a traditional Chinese Medicine Museum."

"Dad, he beat me, he beat me!" Chang Xiao saw Zhou Ting, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. Then he thought that his father was a powerful figure in Jinling City. Naturally, he didn't have to be afraid of the boy. He immediately shouted, "kill him!"

Several people were stunned when they heard the speech. This seemingly innocent young man is an expert who has been so vicious

The careless about dressing behavior of the dragon has already seen that Zhou Ting is not a sign of luxury. And even some of the children of a secret family, even if someone is unkind, will be raised by their families. This boy is obviously a woodlouse.

For a time, Chang Long's eyes became colder and colder.