Robes and long shirts, both of which are representative costumes symbolizing Chinese classical style.

Although it is very different from the current fashion trend, if some people with great temperament wear it, it will be particularly outstanding, even more eye-catching than the effect of those fashionable clothes.

For example, master Ning Yitian and little needle Wang ningwei from Yiwang valley like to wear long shirts when they are old and young. Master Chen Yu has no choice because of his tenure in school, but he also likes to wear long shirts in private. Chen Xi and her grandmother wear cheongsam to show the dignified appearance of a young lady.

However, Li Hao still thinks he is more suitable for white robes. Li Jiaqi also wears white robes. The temperament of their brothers is more suitable for elegant robes than serious ones.

After returning from Shennongjia last time, Liu Yuying saw Li Jiaqi Zihou again, so she set about making several sets of very fitting white robes for Li Hao. Li Hao also brought them this time.

Wu Yuquan and Zhang Mingyu were stunned for a long time before they recovered from their surprise. Looking at Li Hao, they said, "you've been in there for nearly a day, just taking a bath and changing clothes?"

"You two are not standing here just to care about what I have done this day?"

Li Haocai ignored the criticism of the two guys and asked on his own initiative.

Wu Yuquan and Zhang Mingyu were stunned by Li Hao's rhetorical questions. Wu Yuquan knew that they quarreled on the plane. A group of experts was not Li Hao's opponent, so they didn't tangle more on it, but said: "The situation of Zhuo Bureau has suddenly deteriorated. I'm afraid it won't last until tomorrow morning. I heard that you boasted yesterday that you can certainly save him. Let's inform you to go and have a look."

"Don't you two expert groups have any good methods? Unexpectedly, I asked the two presidents to come and invite me a steamed stuffed bun?"

Li Hao sneered. Where didn't he know that they wanted to push themselves out to be the first bird and hand over all the responsibilities to themselves?

"Who says we have no way, but the risk of surgery is too great. Since you said yesterday that you have a way, we'll listen to your ideas."

Zhang Mingyu's face was slightly heavy. It was the so-called beating people without beating their face. Li Hao came up directly and said that neither of their expert groups could solve the problem. Isn't he poking a knife into their heart?

"You're afraid of responsibility. I know you don't have to say more beautiful words here."

Li Hao looked at them with his arms in his arms and said with a smile, "I can really save uncle Zhuo. Of course, I will bear any consequences after rescue, but it's naive for you to give me such a heavy burden without paying anything?"

Of course, Li Hao will save Zhuo Yishan, or he never put the hope of saving Zhuo Yishan on these western medicine experts from the beginning.

However, saving Zhuo Yishan is human, but there is still great potential value to tap in this matter. If this opportunity is wasted, Li Hao is not worthy to be a natural saint.

This is an excellent opportunity to use his own treatment of Zhuo Yishan as an example to become famous for traditional Chinese medicine. It's a once-in-a-lifetime!!

"What do you want?"

Wu Yuquan and Zhang Mingyu looked at each other. They both felt completely naked in front of Li Hao. This feeling made them feel very uncomfortable.

"It's very simple. I'll save uncle Zhuo. You can contact Mingzhu. I want master Zhuo to start a relationship to break out this time. I want to broadcast my treatment process live across the country through official media channels!!"

Li Hao looked at Wu Yuquan and Zhang Mingyu with burning eyes, and Lang said: "and if I really succeeded in the treatment, you should also accept the media interview afterwards, admit your inability to return to heaven and auxiliary position in this treatment, and openly confess that the traditional Chinese medicine I use and I are the dominant!"

"What?!"

Zhang Mingyu and Wu Yuquan exclaimed in unison, "you're just delusional!"

Li Hao said that he came to save Zhuo Yishan, and the responsibility for treatment was entirely his own responsibility. Wu Yuquan and Zhang Mingyu fully agreed with the two proposals, which was originally their purpose of coming to Li Hao in a hurry.

But Li Hao's shrewdness and appetite far exceeded their expectations!

Live broadcast the treatment nationwide through official media channels? After success, ask them to admit that they and Western medicine are only the assistance of this rescue?

Anyone with a brain knows that if Li Hao really succeeds, the popularity of traditional Chinese medicine will become popular from today's downturn and win the attention of countless people again.

If successful, it can be called the wonderful hand of traditional Chinese medicine to bring the dead back to life!!

This is the potential value of Li Hao. He is not only satisfied with saving Zhuo Yishan, but also saving traditional Chinese medicine!!

If Li Hao is really successful, he will not only become a famous master of traditional Chinese medicine, but also be an indelible key figure in the modern history of traditional Chinese medicine in the future!!

"This is my condition. The only thing related to you is to admit that you are only assisting after success."

Li Hao looked at them calmly and said, "and this is the truth, isn't it? Apart from the experts in Chuncheng who used micro pulse technology to maintain uncle Zhuo's life until I came, have you Western medical surgery experts made any achievements so far?"

Li Hao's words once again caused Wu Yuquan and Zhang Mingyu to change their faces.

Although I don't want to admit it, the fact, as Li Hao said, is just in front of them and can't be argued by them.

Whether it is because of the objective fact that the technical difficulty of operating on Zhuo Yishan is indeed too high, or the subjective fact that everyone is afraid to bear the serious consequences after the failure of the operation, there is no doubt that western medicine has achieved little effect in treating Zhuo Yishan's injury so far!

"Can you really cure Zhuo?"

After taking a deep breath, Wu Yuquan looked at Li Hao seriously and said word by word.

"At least I have the confidence and courage to try my best!"

Li Hao still looked calm, shrugged and said, "if you don't agree, I can turn around and go back to bed. I lost a good chance to raise the head of traditional Chinese medicine, and uncle Zhuo's responsibility for death due to poor treatment is borne by your two expert groups!"

"You!!"

Zhang Mingyu's face was so worried that he was forced to speak by Li Hao.

What Li Hao said is very reasonable. Unless he stood up and took the initiative to carry the flag, once Zhuo Yishan died of illness, he thought with his toes and knew that the Zhuo family would blame the two expert groups of Mingzhu and Chuncheng, and would not blame Li Hao.

Young people are sometimes looked down upon and ignored because they have no qualifications. When things are screwed up, sometimes people don't have to bear the main responsibility.

"OK, we promise you, but you have to tell the Zhuo family about the live broadcast."

Wu Yuquan took a deep breath. After that, he took Zhang Mingyu and turned away, leaving a sentence: "but even if the Zhuo family promised you, it will take time to prepare for the official live broadcast and send reporters. If you delay the treatment because of your fishing for fame, I see what you will do then!"

"Don't scare me with such words."

Li Hao said with a cold smile: "Uncle Zhuo's situation can't suddenly deteriorate. After I finished the pulse yesterday, I lit acupoints for him to temporarily inhibit the fire poison and stimulate Qi and blood. His situation will only be more stable. You suddenly came here just to find a reason to stimulate me. Don't take out this little play to make a fool of yourself."

Wu Yuquan and Zhang Mingyu, who were directly exposed by Li Hao, became stiff when they were halfway there. Then they stepped up their pace and left the hotel as if they had escaped... ###### today, the two watchmen sent it together. They were absorbed in writing. They found that the first one had forgotten to pass it on. I'm sorry