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"Big brother, you're saying too much. How could Little Zhang be that kind of person? It's the first time he's here, and you're already giving him face. Is that appropriate?" Isn't it a joke if I tell others? "

"That's right, if others don't know, they would think that I didn't teach you well!" The old man said huffily, "I've said it so many times before, it's fine if you don't change it. But now, you're almost out of the army, how come you haven't changed at all?"

"Little Zhang, your Uncle Hou's body has suffered from an old illness recently, so his mental state isn't very good right now. Don't bother with him, don't take what happened just now to heart." Hou Guo smiled bravely as he persuaded Zhang Yu.

Zhang Yu, on the other hand, showed an expression of disapproval and said, "How could that be? I can understand Uncle Hou. After all, the pain from an old injury that lasted for many years is extremely painful.

Zhang Yu said casually. Unexpectedly, everyone turned to look at him in shock.

"Little Zhang, how do you know my big brother's condition so well?" Hou Guofong asked curiously.

To this, Zhang Yu did not directly answer him. Instead, he directly asked him a question, "Uncle Hou, this illness, I can cure."

"What?" Everyone was shocked, including Hou Guoyi who was suffering from an illness.

They could not believe Zhang Yu's words at all. Hou Guoyi had been suffering from an old illness for many years, and in these years, they had sought out many hospitals and doctors. Almost all the famous hospitals in the country had been visited by famous doctors, but it was all to no avail.

Even some of the famous doctors didn't dare to say such words out loud. Most of them suggested trying a new method, but Zhang Yu just directly said, "I can cure it."

This simple sentence had quite the impact.

Hou Guoyi knew how difficult his illness was to treat. Adding on his prejudice against Zhang Yu, he did not believe that Zhang Yu had the ability to do so. On the contrary, he was increasingly displeased with Zhang Yu.

"At such a young age, without learning anything and without any skills, he is already trying to cheat others." Hou Guoyi coldly said, "If you dare to continue spouting nonsense, don't blame me for chasing you out."

One could not blame Hou Guoyi for not trusting Zhang Yu. Zhang Yu looked too young, an old doctor who was revered by the industry and had no way to cure his illness. How could a young man who had just started his career know that?

Zhang Yu could understand Hou Guoyi's concerns, so he acted normal when Hou Guoyi asked him to leave.

"Little Zhang, tell me honestly, are you really able to cure this illness of his? Or are you just purposely joking with us?" The old man asked.

Zhang Yu's expression became serious at that moment. He solemnly nodded and said to the old man, "This illness, I really can cure it."

"Hey, stop boasting. If you really can't do it, then admit it. My dad and grandpa are very easy to talk to and won't say anything about it. If you continue pretending, then I'm afraid you won't be able to handle it."

Hou Xiaoya softly whispered in his ear as she reached out her hand and gently pushed Zhang Yu's arm.

Zhang Yu forced a smile and said, "I'm not lying to you. I really can cure this illness!"

These guys didn't believe him at all, and he actually acted so positive.

"Good, good, good. Little Zhang, they don't believe you. I, this old man, believe you."

The old man was rather straightforward as he said, "The dishes have already been prepared. Let's eat first before we talk. Let's let Little Zhang have a try after that. Everything will be made clear."

"Right, right, right! If you don't eat now, the food will get cold. Big fellows, hurry up and serve us up!" Hou Guofong said.

Thus, the whole family sat down at a table.

It was a rectangular table with a plentiful amount of food on it. Zhang Yu couldn't control his taste buds with just a glance.

"Little Zhang, can you drink?" The old man asked.

"I can drink a little." Zhang Yu nodded.

"Alright, if you can drink, then fill up the blanket. Let me toast you." As the old man spoke, he picked up his wine cup.

Zhang Yu did not dare to show the slightest bit of disrespect as he hurriedly raised his own cup and clinked it with the old man's.

"Thank you, thank you." Zhang Yu said with a smile before gulping it down.

"Lordmaster, come, junior will toast you." After Zhang Yu poured himself a full cup of wine, he waited for a moment before hurriedly returning the toast. "I'll also toast you. Once I've finished, you can drink whatever you want."

He raised his head again and drained his cup in one gulp.

"Uncle Hou as well. Thank you for taking care of me all this while. Let me toast you." Zhang Yu said to Hou Guofong.

"Alright, alright, alright. Let me drink this cup of wine." I'll definitely drink it. " Hou Guoyong was very happy.

Zhang Yu drank three cups of wine in a row without any hesitation. This scene was coincidentally witnessed by Hou Guiyi.

Hou Guoyi didn't have much of a hobby, but he liked to drink.

Since he loved to drink, he was well versed in the culture at the table.

Zhang Yu's performance had completely entered his eyes.

Hou Guoyi was a man who liked wine a lot.

As a result, when he saw everyone drinking so happily, his heart began to itch. He quickly poured himself a cup of wine.

"Big brother, the doctor said that you are in a special period and cannot touch alcohol. If you drink alcohol, you will worsen your illness." Seeing Hou Guoyang raise his wine cup, he quickly consoled him.

"It's not like I'm going to drink too much. I'm just going to drink one cup. One cup is enough." Hou Guoyi smiled and replied.

"Not even a single cup." Hou Guoyi's wife also tried to persuade him, "If you continue like this, when will you recover?"

"If I don't drink, can I recover from this disease?" Hou Guoyi frowned. It was obvious that he was unhappy with the crowd's rebuttal, "It's just a glass of wine. Is there a need to talk about it all? Is it that interesting?"

"If you don't drink, this sickness might not be cured, but if you drink, this illness will definitely not be cured." The old man glared at Hou Guoyi and said, "Boss, you're not an old man anymore, why don't you understand this logic?"

They were arguing over a glass of wine.

Looking at this scene, Hou Xiaoya felt a little embarrassed. She said to Zhang Yu, "Dr. Zhang, don't mind me. Our family is always like this. We just need to take a look."

Zhang Yu nodded with a smile and said, "I understand. Actually, I should be envious of such a happy scene. Home and everything!"