Li Chengde doesn't dare to speak any more and stares at Lin Chengfei with hatred.
Zhu does not return is his only hope, he dare not offend.
"What if you can't cure it?" Lin Chengfei is still this sentence.
"At your disposal!" Zhu bugui gritted his teeth.
A little guy, dare to be arrogant in front of him?
He is a great monk, overlooking the existence of all living beings.
"Good!" Lin Chengfei cold voice way: "I accompany you to walk."
Zhu bugui is very confident in treating the patients well.
Lin Chengfei is also very confident that he can't cure the patients.
He can save and cure people, but if he does a little damage in the process of being treated, he can do it easily.
Sitting down is a gamble. Without any delay, the group of people walk out of the gate of the yard and drive to Wen Jiaxing.
Not far from the parking lot, a group of people get on the bus one after another, leaving Lin Chengfei alone on the side of the road, waiting for a taxi.
Zhu bugui's car slowly stopped by his side of the road, pressed the window and said with a sneer, "Dr. Lin is so famous. Why can't he afford a car? Can't you stay in southern Jiangsu, so you come to our capital to eat and drink? "
With that, without waiting for Lin Chengfei to answer, he laughed and asked the driver to leave quickly.
No matter Zhu bugui or Li Chengde, they all drive millions or even tens of millions of luxury cars.
Only Lin Chengfei, alone, took a taxi and followed them pitifully.
No one wants to let Lin Chengfei get on the bus, and Lin Chengfei doesn't bother to look at their smelly faces.
Before long, a group of people went to the courtyard where the Wen family lived.
The Wen family is a big family. Many of them live in luxury villas outside. Only the owner and the old man of the Wen family have lived in this courtyard.
During the Spring Festival, the people of the Wen family gather in the courtyard to have a reunion dinner and a family meeting.
This is the home of the Wen family.
Courtyard in the city center, a rare courtyard, large area, well decorated, antique, do not have a charm.
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Li Chengde knocks on the door, and Zhu bugui stands beside him with his hands behind his back.
The rest of Li Wanqing's and Zhu bugui's disciples were honest and honest behind them.
As for Lin Chengfei, it is behind these people that he looks very humble.
Soon someone opened the door and looked at the crowd with pride: "what are you doing?"
Li Chengde said respectfully, "I'm Li Chengde. I'm here to visit the Wen family."
"The Li family." The young man glanced at Li Chengde and said, "come in, but The rest of them are just waiting outside. "
Li Chengde said with a smile, "this gentleman, I'm here to invite an expert to treat Mr. Wen. Would you please do me a favor?"
"For the old man?" The young man's expression suddenly dignified: "well, you and the doctor come in, the rest of the people, are waiting outside."
He knew Li Chengde and knew what harm he had done to the Li family, so he was not prepared for him.
Li Chengde was overjoyed and said, "thank you, thank you."
Then he said to Zhu bugui, "Master Zhu, let's go in."
Zhu bugui turned to Lin Chengfei and said, "he will go in with us."
He won't let Lin Chengfei lose face and will never stop.
At this time, Lin Chengfei had already come to the front: "you don't need to say, I will follow Otherwise, I'll look at you in disgrace. "
"I don't know when you're going to be tough!" Zhu bugui snorted coldly.
The young man of the Wen family, leading the three people, went straight to a courtyard.
"Little gentleman, I wonder if master Wen is here now? I want to see him. " On the way, Li Chengde said.
"You go to the doctor first, and our master will be here a little bit." The young man said casually, "however, I hope that the expert you are looking for is really an expert. If there is any accident for the old man, what kind of consequences will it have Hehe, I think you should know? "
Li Chengde's forehead was sweating again: "yes, yes, I know, I know."
Wen Baiyi, the leader of the Wen family, is the top presence in the whole capital and even the whole China.
Even if Li Chengde has a good identity, it's not that you can see him when you see him.
If it wasn't for the fact that he had brought someone to treat Mr. Wen, I'm afraid he couldn't even get into the door of the Wen family.
In the whole of China, I'm afraid only the other three families, with some extremely special existence, are qualified to enter the Wen family at any time.
Through a courtyard, through the door, came to a small yard.
The young man took Lin Chengfei and three of them into the main hall and came to the small bedroom behind the main hall.
He said to Li Chengde softly, "the old man is in there. He likes to be quiet. You are not allowed to talk or make noise. Remember?""Yes, yes I remember Li Chengde nodded.
"Go in. "The young man waved.
Li Chengde shows Zhu bugui with his eyes, and then takes the lead in pushing open the wooden door and walking into the bedroom.
The room seemed a little shabby. When Lin Chengfei went in, he saw a thin, skinny old man sitting quietly in a chair.
There was no TV or computer in the room. He had no tea or books in his hand, so he just sat there.
If it wasn't for his chest undulating up and down, with slight breathing, I'm afraid everyone would think that this is a mummy.
Seeing these three people coming in at the same time, the old man didn't respond, even his eyelids didn't beat.
Li Chengde stooped to the old man and said respectfully, "old man, I'm Li Chengde of the Li family. This time, I specially invited Master Zhu bugui to see your health."
The old man didn't respond.
At this time, there were footsteps outside.
But at last, someone else came to Wen's house.
The visitor is a man of about fifty years old. He looks gentle and elegant. This kind of temperament, at a glance, is easy to be liked.
Behind him, a woman with good skin care should be his wife.
He directly took his wife into the room and said to Li Chengde, "brother Li, thank you." Tqr1
Li Chengde said with fear: "master Wen, it's my fault that I lost the old man's life-saving herbs."
"Well." Wen Bai Yi nodded faintly and looked at Zhu Bu GUI: "surely this is Master Zhu?"
"It's me." Zhu bugui said softly, neither humble nor overbearing.
Even in front of the master of the Wen family, he still maintained the pride of a monk.
"Half a year ago, my father's skin and muscles suddenly began to atrophy rapidly. Moreover, his ears could not hear and his mouth could not speak. According to Tang Lao, a doctor of Tang Dynasty, this is a disease of loss of soul. It needs such precious medicinal materials as snow lotus of Tianshan Mountain and ginseng of thousand years to treat it. What's Master Zhu's opinion?" Without a white suit, he asked directly.