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After getting off the carriage, Yang Chen's state of mind had adjusted.

After waiting in the office for a while, someone knocked on the office door.

"Dr. Yang." The man behind Zhang Mingxuan pushed open the door and greeted Yang Chen with a smile.

"Hello, I'll have to trouble you to come over personally." Yang Chen also quickly stood up and shook hands with the man.

The last time we met, I was in a hurry, so I didn't have the time to introduce myself. I am Jiang Wentao, the secretary of Mr. Zhang, here is my name card. With that, he handed over the name card to Yang Chen.

Yang Chen received it with both hands and fumbled it around his pockets for a while before he took out a name card and gave it to Jiang Wen Tao.

"Dr. Yang is indeed young." Jiang Wentao said with a playful smile.

Seeing Jiang Wentao's somewhat playful expression, Yang Chen's face turned slightly red. Yang Chen, who had just arrived in this world, naturally did not have the time to make a business card.

Fortunately, his previous self also had a name card, but after handing it over to him, Yang Chen became embarrassed.

The golden wrapping, the gaudy background color, and the style of the phone call that seemed to be acting cool. It was full of the strong smell of a nouveau riche.

"Hehe, I have nothing to do in the past, so I'm being a bit haughty." Yang Chen said as the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Dr. Yang's medical skills are outstanding. Sometimes, people might overlook your age." Jiang Wentao flattered his.

As they chatted, the two of them left the hospital and walked towards the parking lot.

Along the way, wherever Jiang Wentao walked past, everyone would unconsciously lower their voices, and the way they looked at Yang Chen had a subtle change.

Liu Fangfang had originally been walking from the first floor to the second floor, but when she saw Yang Chen and Jiang Wentao chatting and laughing down on the stairs, she turned around and walked down in a panic, avoiding the two from a distance.

This also caused Yang Chen to sigh with emotion, to the end, it was the power of authority!

No matter how strong Yang Jianfeng's Chinese Medicine Group is, it is impossible for him to have that level of power.

However, the authority of an official was different. As long as you wanted to stay in this city, you would have to ignore this group of people. If you offended a high-ranking official, you might not even be able to escape from this city.

"Dr. Yang, this is the place." While he was in a daze, Jiang Wen Tao had already arrived at Zhang Mingxuan's residence.

Looking at the high wall, the guards at the perimeter, Yang Chen smacked his lips. No wonder Zhang Mingxuan didn't even tell him where he lived and just asked the secretary to come and get him.

Even if Yang Chen stayed here until now, would he be able to come in?

But Yang Chen was used to seeing the splendor of the previous dynasty, and the place he was staying was just a large courtyard for the families of the city, to Yang Chen, he was just a little curious.

He didn't know that in Jiang Wentao's eyes, this calm and independent attitude had an additional unfathomable quality to it.

After all, Yang Chen was not some kind of secretive person, in other words, he was only the grandson of a merchant.

However, that unlearned, perverted, and fearless second generation person in the data was completely at odds with the Yang Chen in front of him.

If the Yang family wasn't an aristocratic family of medicine, even Jiang Wentao would have suspected that his investigation was wrong.

When he thought about how Yang Chen's father had passed away, Jiang Wentao unconsciously squinted his eyes.

"Dr. Yang, hahaha, come, quickly come in."

When Yang Chen entered the building that Zhang Mingxuan lived in, before he could even change his shoes, he was welcomed by Zhang Mingxuan into the house with a smile.

"The old man is still resting in his room, he is still a little tired. When we come out later to greet the Dr. Yang, he has been missing you." Pulling Yang Chen to a seat, Zhang Mingxuan laughed.

Yang Chen smiled and said: "Your royal father's body is still a little weak?"

Zhang Mingxuan shook his head and sighed: "Old Gramps is after all over seventy years old, and is suddenly very sick. Although I've pulled your hand to save him, it's still not too convenient for the time being."

Hearing that, Yang Chen stood up and said: "Mr. Zhang, don't forget, I am a doctor. If it's convenient, why don't you let me take your pulse?"

Zhang Mingxuan's eyes lit up, and he laughed: "Then, I'll have to thank little brother."

Yang Chen agreed with a smile on his face as he followed Zhang Mingxuan into the house.

In fact, both of them were tacit understanding. How could a deputy mayor have the time to meet a doctor? Even if the doctor had saved his father, he would have only been able to chat in the middle of several banquets in the restaurant and express his intimacy.

The only reason was that Yang Chen's medical skills had obtained Zhang Mingxuan's approval, while Zhang Mingxuan's father's body was still in a bad condition. Zhang Mingxuan needed Yang Chen's medical skills.

So Yang Chen did not delay any further and went straight to the point, bringing up the topic of treatment, for both parties, it was more satisfying.

He opened the door and saw the old man lying on a bed, quietly reading a newspaper.

"Dad, this is the doctor from that day." Zhang Mingxuan led Yang Chen to the bedside to introduce.

The old man put down the newspaper in his hands, his face had a smile, and was about to sit up and greet Yang Chen.

"Old Master Zhang, your body hasn't fully recovered yet. You'll need to rest. First, lie down." Seeing this, Yang Chen immediately went forward and guided the old man's hand and back, allowing the old man to lie down slowly on the bed.

"Good!" Good lad! "Thank you. Although this old man has long known his fate, he was still reluctant to leave. It was all thanks to you." After he finished speaking, tears could be seen from the corner of his eyes as he glared at Zhang Mingxuan.

Seeing Zhang Mingxuan's embarrassed face, Yang Chen had some doubts, but he was prepared to not ask about's family matters, so he said softly: "Elder Zhang, let me take a look for you again?"

Elder Zhang smiled. "Alright, this old bones of mine will be troubling this young lad." After he finished speaking, he stretched out his arm. He had already heard from Zhang Mingxuan that this fellow used a method of using Chinese medicine.

Yang Chen revealed a genial smile, placed two of his fingers on the old man's pulse, and laughed: "The old man's body is very sturdy, even if he's sick this time, he still won't be able to go that far. I'll give him another shot in a bit, then set a prescription, the old man can drink for a while, and within two months, he should be back to normal."

Zhang Mingxuan heaved a sigh of relief, and Old Master Zhang started chuckling.

"I already told you that I can live for a hundred years with these old bones of mine."

"Dad, you will definitely live for a hundred years." Zhang Mingxuan said as he stepped forward and held his father's hand.

"Even if this old man can live for a hundred years, you still have to hold on tight for me." Old Master Zhang was a little angry at him for reprimanding Zhang Mingxuan so much, causing Zhang Mingxuan to shake his head with a bitter smile.

Looking at Zhang Mingxuan who was comforting his father, Yang Chen secretly shook his head. What was going on with this family?

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