Chapter 79

It's not known that he was put forward by others. Probably only stick will do such a stupid thing.

Originally zonghu was a little curious about the so-called Korean doctor, but now his eyesight has been disdained.

Zou Qi looked at Park Chengjun and ye Mo, as if thoughtful.

"Doctor Park, thank you this time."

After listening to park Chengjun's report on Zou Qi's condition, the old man was silent for a while, and then waved his hand.

"Nothing. I should. Since Mr. Kuang found me, I should try my best. Although this gentleman's disease is troublesome, with our long heritage of Korean medicine, he will certainly..."

Park Chengjun had unexpected respect for the old man from Hong Kong, but when he mentioned treatment, he couldn't control his mouth and began to talk at length in Strange English.

Ye Mo held back a smile. Since he perfectly expressed his contempt for the so-called Korean doctor, the other party kept looking for opportunities to prove how great the Korean doctor was.

Sure enough, it is in line with the folk customs of small countries. Due to the lack of historical background, I am afraid of being ridiculed, so I have extreme self-esteem.

However, what makes Ye Mo laugh is that this stick from abroad doesn't seem to understand some Chinese etiquette.

"I still want to thank Mr. park. I'm not in good spirits. Please forgive me for any neglect."

The old man was also slightly stunned. Obviously, he didn't expect his meaning. The other party not only didn't understand it, but also opened the conversation.

But the stick accent made people feel uncomfortable, so he interrupted.

"Oh? Mr. Kuang is in a bad mood? Don't worry, let me help you diagnose your pulse..."

Park Chengjun misunderstood the old man again. After hearing that the old man said he was in bad spirits, he hurried forward and held the old man's wrist.

Ye Mo really couldn't hold it anymore. He covered his face and kept his head away.

This stick is really gifted with comedy, especially his serious appearance, which is very fun.

Zou Qi and zonghu smiled at Ye mo.

"Eh, Mr. Kuang, you are in good health. You don't have any insomnia. You shouldn't have any mental problems..."

After Park Chengjun diagnosed his pulse, Zou frowned.

The old man's face is no longer as indifferent as before. The stick of emotion really treats him as mentally ill!

"Mr. Park, I have something to talk with the seventh master. Can you please avoid it?"

The old man's face was gloomy. He couldn't help regretting that he had been so polite before. The stick couldn't understand his vague meaning of seeing off.

"Ah? Oh, you talk, I can't understand Chinese."

Park Chengjun was stunned, and then waved his hand.

Yemer said goodbye again.

Now even the two devils can't see it anymore. The host's attitude of seeing off guests has changed from obscure to obvious, but this stick has no response at all. Do you have to point to your nose and shout to roll to realize it?

In order to prevent this situation, the two devils hurriedly pulled and persuaded Park Chengjun out.

"Ah, Xiba..."

They left the box in the chattering sound of communication.

Ye Mo suddenly had the idea that park Chengjun would be popular if he changed to dry harmonic star.

Seeing Park Chengjun walking away, ye Mo also picked up the box and wanted to leave, but the old man stopped him.

"I can't imagine that heroes are young. They can have such medical skills at a young age."

While Yemo was wondering what the old man wanted, the old man turned the cup cover and suddenly said this.

"Huh?"

Yemo obviously didn't expect this scene and didn't react for a while.

Zou Qi sighed in his heart. It's OK to talk about Yang Mou, but ye Mo still looks too young for some scheming and small ways.

"Old seven, where did you find the big doctor?"

The old man didn't drink until Zou Qi poured a cup of tea for Zou Qi.

Ye Mo was startled. After a moment of thinking, he suddenly sighed in his heart.

He was seen through, and he already knew why.

From entering the door to now, he is too indifferent!

Whether it was a confrontation with Park Chengjun or a silent observation of Park Chengjun's treatment, it was precisely because everything was as ye Mo expected that he didn't care and was indifferent.

However, it was this indifference that betrayed him. A young man who was only interested in traditional Chinese medicine would definitely not have his response, especially after Park Chengjun's treatment, he had no expression at all, just like he knew it would be like this.

It seems that you can't pretend to be stupid.

Ye Mo shook his head helplessly.

"It's also brother Lao's trouble this time."

Zou Qi didn't answer the old man's words, but said it on another level.

"I knew you had this little brother around you. I didn't need to go to the Korean doctor."

The old man smiled and paused.

"It suddenly occurred to me that maybe you should let the little brother go to the tobacco pine Pavilion."

The old man came to Zou Qi and said a meaningful way.

"Oh? Why did the fourth brother say that?"

Hearing the words "yansongguan", Zou Qi's pupil shrank slightly, took the tea handed by the old man and asked with a smile.

"The little childe of the Cai family is ill. You know Cai Licheng and his wife. They also came to the mainland and stayed in the tobacco pine Pavilion!"

The old man picked up the teacup and drank it.

"Old seven, I know you don't like our family, but you must admit that you can have today because of our help."

The old man looked into Zou Qi's eyes and said.

"What do you need me to do?"

Zou Qi was silent and turned to look at the old man.

"Borrow someone from you and let this little brother go to see Cai Licheng's son. No matter what the result is, my family owes you a favor."

The old man pointed to Yemo and said.

"If you look for a doctor, I also know some people in Dongjiang. Brother Ye is not my subordinate. I don't decide whether to help brother four."

Zou Qi picked up the teapot and poured it out slowly. The tea was continuously injected into the tea tray along the spout until there was no drop of tea.

Ye Mo is slightly moved.

Zou Qi did say and did not leave the thorny problem to himself.

The bottom can be seen when pouring wine, which is called skillful wine.

Pouring tea is a pot of water. It is the meaning that the blessing water can not be broken.

If you see the bottom when pouring water, and the kettle is hanging and dripping, it is said that the kettle is dry. You can help yourself.

In other words, no matter how much Zou Qi wants to protect Ye Mo's meaning, this is a farewell, and he doesn't want to continue to discuss this issue with the old man.

The old man took a deep look at Zou Qiyi and was not angry.

"Old seven, you won't protect those people you call so much and take them with you."

The old man picked up the residual tea in the cup and drank it all.

"If this matter can be solved, both your family and you will get great benefits, and I promise it's just an ordinary diagnosis and treatment. If you change your mind, I'll wait for your call."

Put down the teacup and the old man got up and left.