"I agree!"

"I agree too."

"Good idea, let this old guy have a taste of family skills."

"Hmph, I was framed by this old dog last time. The head of the family punished me with ten lashes, and it still hurts. This old dog is also what he is today. God has eyes."

"That's right, it would be best to kill this greedy old dog."

"According to family law, he can no longer be a housekeeper. MD, his family property must be confiscated."

"Damn it, a housekeeper is richer than us direct young masters. I'm damn drunk too. I'll beat this bastard to death."

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Everyone in the Bai family once again became agitated, shouting and cursing loudly, but no one objected to Bai Qing's opinion.

Bai Qing looked at the gate of Bai Mansion and wondered secretly. Logically speaking, Li Zhong's savior should have arrived. Why has there been no movement until now? This shouldn't be the case.

He was ready for the first round of confrontation with Bai Juran. He would never give up until he won the final victory without knocking Li Zhong to the bottom and weakening Bai Juran's prestige.

But Bai actually acted like a turtle, which was completely beyond his expectation. It made him feel like punching the air with all his strength, and he felt depressed and uncomfortable.

Little did he know that Bai was actually so angry at the three major worshippers that his blood pressure rose in anger and his brain was congested. Several family doctors supported by the Bai family are still trying to save him.

Several disciples from the second family lineage went to report the news and saw that all the elders of the second family who could speak were waiting in the room with serious expressions. They just said a few words about the situation outside, but they were interrupted impatiently and kicked out.

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For the Erfang family, Bai Juran, the head of the family, has a destiny greater than heaven. He must not die before a successor is appointed. Therefore, a mere housekeeper seems insignificant at this critical moment. They really have no mood to care about the life and death of a servant.

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Finally, while everyone was waiting anxiously, the door of the temporary emergency room was opened, and several doctors in white coats filed out.

"Dr. Chen, how is my dad?"

Bai Juran's four sons and three daughters came forward to greet them, and the eldest son Bai Hongguang asked nervously.

The leader, Dr. Chen, said with a heavy face: "The Bai family's life is not in danger, it's just..."

"Just what? Come on, tell me."

Bai Juran's third son, Bai Hongtu, had a more impatient temper and asked with a fierce look on his face.

Dr. Chen was frightened by his ferocious look, and immediately trembled all over. He said quickly: "It's just that Mr. Bai was strongly stimulated and became anxious. Although his life was not in danger after our rescue, he showed signs of a stroke. He will not talk or walk anymore."

There will be some disadvantages.”

Bai Hongguang and others looked at each other in shock, their hearts sinking. They didn't expect Bai to have a stroke.

The Bai family is a powerful family, and it is impossible for the head of the family to hire a person who has suffered a stroke. Therefore, if Bai cannot recover in a short period of time, he may have to hand over the position of head of the family.

Bai Hongtu glared and said angrily: "Dr. Chen, you are an expert in cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases. Can't you even cure a stroke? Then why do I, the Bai family, keep you here?"

Dr. Chen explained rationally: "I am a student of Western medicine, and I don't have any good methods for stroke. However, Chinese medicine is still very effective in this regard. I suggest you invite a better Chinese medicine doctor to come and take a look."

Bar."

"Hey, when you first came to the Bai family to apply for a job, didn't you say that Chinese medicine is feudal superstition?"

Bai Juran's second son, Bai Hongwei, raised his eyebrows and said sarcastically.

"Well, um... now and then, I did think that Chinese medicine was pseudoscience at first, but since the emergence of Ninghai's little miracle doctor, he has published a paper in The Lancet through scientific argumentation and detailed data, which makes me think

There have been some changes in traditional Chinese medicine. What our ancestors left behind is still very valuable, especially in areas such as hemiplegia and stroke. Traditional Chinese medicine is indeed more effective than Western medicine."

Dr. Chen explained with a solemn expression that as a returned medical doctor, he has many classmates in Western countries. These classmates have called him in the past few days to ask if he knows the little miracle doctor.

At first he didn't take it seriously, and replied proudly that the so-called little miracle doctor was just a charlatan, but unexpectedly, he was despised by his classmates who had extremely strict medical attitudes, saying that he was jealous of talents, which made him extremely angry.

In particular, a German classmate with whom he had a good personal relationship warned him very seriously that without investigation, he would have no right to speak, and suggested that he read the latest issue of The Lancet first.

What level of journal is The Lancet? What kind of authoritative status does it have in the medical community? What kind of journal philosophy does it always adhere to? How could Dr. Chen not be clear about this? He was shocked when he heard this and quickly hung up the phone.

Check out the latest issue of The Lancet.

After seeing that The Lancet published Ding Ning's paper from an objective and fair perspective, although Dr. Chen was reluctant to believe that the traditional Chinese medicine he had always questioned could be so miraculous, he did not have any courage to doubt the Lancet's work.

authoritative.

With reluctance, Dr. Chen logged into the official website of The Lancet and saw with his own eyes the video recorded by the little miracle doctor, which made him completely convinced.

It's funny to say that it was not Ding Ning's thesis or his theory on meridians that finally completely changed his impression of traditional Chinese medicine, but Zui Hongyan cosmetics.

Yes, that’s right, it’s Zui Hongyan cosmetics. In the upper class circles in Yanjing City these days, the most widely circulated thing is the miraculous effect of Zui Hongyan cosmetics. As the head of the private medical team hired by the Bai family with a high salary, he also

Even though he is half-assed in the upper class society, he also has some contacts with wealthy young men and buddies.

At first, he scorned the series of drunken beauties that were so popular, thinking that they were just scammers who appeared out of nowhere and were here to deceive these rich and wealthy dandies with too much money.

But with a show-off mentality, the playboy took out a small piece of toothpaste-like paste with a painful look on his face, and used a knife to cut open an old scar on his arm on the spot.

It is said that after applying the sample of Zuihongyan Scar Remover Cream that he finally got, the scar miraculously disappeared in just half an hour. Dr. Chen was completely convinced.

Although I don’t know what kind of relationship the famous little miracle doctor has with Zui Hongyan cosmetics company, and why he spared no effort to advertise it in the Lancet magazine, Dr. Chen firmly believes that it is not profitable to start early, which is popular in the capital.

The Zui Hongyan series of products in the upper class circles are definitely from the hands of the little miracle doctor.

Only then did he completely change his view on the little miracle doctor he had previously dismissed, and also changed his view on Chinese medicine.

"Little miracle doctor?"

The eyes of Bai Juran's four sons and three daughters all brightened up. Yes, how could they have forgotten him? I heard that that boy could even rescue the critically ill old man of the Su family and make him rejuvenate and rejuvenate. This should be done to treat a stroke patient.

It's a piece of cake.

Bai Hongguang, who was calm by nature, coughed dryly and said: "Dr. Chen, I don't want what happened here today to be known to outsiders and spread to the public."

Dr. Chen nodded quickly and assured: "Don't worry, I am a doctor. My team and I have the proper professional ethics. Keeping patients' confidentiality is within the scope of our professional ethics. I promise that my team and I will never

No information will be leaked."

"Okay, thank you Dr. Chen for your hard work. I will arrange for someone to give you big red envelopes later." After Bai Hongguang sent Dr. Chen and his party away, he immediately turned around and looked at his brothers and sisters with a serious expression.

He said: "Now we must conceal the matter of dad's stroke, otherwise it will be difficult for our family to retain the position of head of the family in our hands."

"Brother, I know what you mean, but today is the old man's 100th birthday. As the head of the family, how can dad not show up? I'm afraid his illness cannot be hidden."

The fourth son, Bai Hongda, took a look at Bai Juran, who had a crooked nose and squinted eyes, saliva dripping from his mouth, and his hands and heels were spasming, and said worriedly. The other brothers and sisters nodded after hearing this.

As the descendants of the second family head, they have vested interests. They have tasted the sweetness of having power, so how could they be willing to give it up?

It's just that today is the old man's 100th birthday. As the head of the family, it's impossible for Bai to not show up. It might not be that easy to hide his illness.

Bai Hongguang gritted his teeth with a serious face and said: "There is no other way. Now we can only tell the outside world that the master of the house is ill and needs to rest, and have people guard the door and not allow anyone to visit. How long can it take?"

"Then if you can hide it for a while, you can't hide it for the rest of your life. If the old man wants to come to visit dad, why can't you even stop the old man?"

Bai Hongyu, the eldest sister of the second generation of Bai family women, frowned and asked worriedly.

"I definitely can't stop the old man, but he is the birthday boy today, so he definitely doesn't want to come to visit dad. We will seize the time and send people to find the little miracle doctor. As long as he can cure dad, we can get through this without anyone noticing."

This is a difficult time.”

Bai Hongguang had already made up his mind and said decisively.

Everyone suddenly understood, and the worries on their faces were instantly wiped away, and they said with a smile: "What a great idea. Brother has already made a plan. There is no need to worry now."

There was no smile on Bai Hongguang's face, and he still said worriedly: "Don't be too happy. It is said that the little miracle doctor and that bastard Bai Qing are good friends. Let's not say whether we can find him in the shortest time. Even if we find him,

Whether he is willing to take action is another question."

"Humph, if he dares not to take action, let's see how I deal with him."

A fierce light flashed in Bai Hongtu's eyes. Among the third generation of the Bai family, he was the one with the hottest temper and the one who liked to deal with all kinds of religions the most. He was full of a reckless and carefree atmosphere.

"Nonsense, dad's life is in the hands of the doctor. If you dare to threaten him and force him to do anything while treating dad, what will you do?"

Bai Hongguang scolded silently.

"If he dares to do anything, I'll see if I don't kill him."

Bai Hongtu said angrily.

"Okay, third brother, please stop causing trouble. He is dad's savior now. Be polite when asking others. Even if he and Bai Qing are good friends, how much is the current friendship worth? At most, you can give me more

When he counts the money, he says, if one million is not enough, then ten million, if ten million is not enough, then fifty million. Money touches people's hearts, and I don't believe that he, a little doctor, can't be tempted."

The youngest sister Bai Hongxue said slowly, with a condescending and arrogant look on her face, like a proud white swan.

She is arrogant and has her own reasons. Among the second-generation brothers and sisters of the Bai family, she is the one who gets along better.

She is the boss of a state-owned enterprise, her husband is a deputy state-level leader, her son is already a prefecture-level cadre at a young age with an unlimited future, and her daughter-in-law is a well-known reporter for a certain TV station.
Chapter completed!