Yuri.

As soon as Zhang Liang arrived at Shanren Hall, Zhang Mingxian walked over.

"Mr. Zhang, there are not enough medicinal materials in the pharmacy."

After Zhang Liang, Shanrentang became more and more famous. When they came here to see patients, they broke the threshold of Shanrentang.

"Let the medicinal material dealer send some medicinal materials here, and we will add the shipping fee to them."

Zhang Liang is very busy every day now and has no time to take care of medicinal materials. He can only trouble the other party to deliver the goods to his door.

"It's not about sending medicinal materials to my home. In the past, because Shanrentang didn't have many patients, I contacted a small medicinal material dealer. Now there are more patients in the pharmacy, and there are not enough medicinal materials in the medicinal material dealer." Zhang Mingxian explained.

"That's the case, then you can contact a medium-sized or large-scale medicinal materials supplier."

Zhang Liang ordered.

Zhang Mingxian's old face turned red and said embarrassedly: "I haven't dealt with the medicinal materials vendors outside for many years, and I have no channels."

"Okay, I'll handle this."

Zhang Liang thought about it, took out his cell phone, and called Fu Jing's phone number.

"Lao Fu, I remember Wulong Group is wholesale of medicinal materials?"

"At this, Mr. Zhang, do you want to vigorously develop our medicinal materials market?" Fu Jing was a little excited.

Needless to say, Zhang Liang's medical skills are, if he is willing to be in the medicinal materials market, he might be able to develop some awesome medicines, so that Wulong Group will be more competitive in the market.

"I don't have this plan for the time being. I'll talk about this matter later. I'll ask someone to contact you later and make a list of medicinal materials for you. In the future, you will be responsible for providing medicinal materials for me regularly." Zhang Liang ordered.

"OK."

Fu Jing replied respectfully.

After Zhang Liang hung up the phone, he gave Fu Jing's contact information to Zhang Mingxian, and asked Zhang Mingxian to make a list and portion of medicinal materials needed and send it to the other party.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, the medicinal materials will be delivered as scheduled.

"Dr. Zhang, please have lunch."

A beautiful young girl is carrying several packed boxes containing exquisite meals.

Zhang Liang looked up at the man and said in confusion: "New?"

Now that the clinic is too busy, Zhang Mingxian told him that he wanted to recruit two people, but what surprised Zhang Liang was that Zhang Mingxian would actually recruit a young girl.

There are not many young people who are interested in traditional Chinese medicine now, let alone young girls.

"I am Fu Jing's daughter Chen Jiahui, who studies Chinese medicine at university. I am just in the process of internship now. My dad asked me to come to you to report."

When Zhang Mingxian contacted Fu Jing, Fu Jing learned about the existence of Shanrentang and knew that Zhang Liang was here to treat him, so he had an idea in his mind.

It just so happened that he had a disease that cannot be cured by ordinary doctors. His daughter wanted to cure his disease, so she chose to study traditional Chinese medicine in college. Now that it is the internship period, he wants to arrange his daughter and study medicine with Zhang Liang.

He admired Zhang Liang's medical skills very much. Smith from the American Medical Association has become a disciple of Zhang Liang, so he naturally also wants his daughter to learn real skills from Zhang Liang.

When she came, Fu Jing told Chen Jiahui that Zhang Liang was very good at medical skills and was also the real major shareholder of Wulong Group, so she made her respect for Zhang Liang.

Chen Jiahui does respect Zhang Liang, but it is more because of his identity as a major shareholder of Wulong Group. As for Zhang Liang's medical skills... she is skeptical.

How skillful can a young man be in medical skills?

"Thanks!"

Zhang Liang was busy until now and was a little hungry. He took the lunch box and asked Zhang Mingxian and Zhang Ruoqi to start eating in the backyard. "By the way, beautiful Jiahui, have you had lunch? Come and have not eaten together."

"have eaten."

Chen Jiahui's eyes were no longer on Zhang Liang, but on the medicinal herbs, her eyes lit up.

"Okay, then please help me look at the clinic. When the patients come later, let them sit for a while." Zhang Liang said to Chen Jiahui.

"Uh-huh!"

Chen Jiahui nodded excitedly.

Originally, she chose traditional Chinese medicine, but she didn't want to treat her father at all. Later, when she arrived in college, she found that she actually had the talent to learn traditional Chinese medicine.

Although he has not graduated from college yet, his medical skills are even better than ordinary doctors. Today he must make Zhang Liang look at him with admiration.

"Hey, where is the little miracle doctor Zhang Liang?"

As soon as she sat in the clinic, a patient walked in and asked.

"Auntie, he went to have a meal. What disease do you have? I'll show you the same."

Chen Jiahui pursed her lips and was very disdainful of everyone calling her the little miracle doctor Zhang Liang. This title would come to her in the future.

"you?"

The aunt was obviously skeptical about Chen Jiahui.

"Auntie, don't underestimate me. Let me tell you that I am a member of the Dongwan Village Traditional Chinese Medicine Association." Chen Jiahui took out a membership medal and showed off her in front of the aunt.

"It's true!"

The aunt looked carefully and found that the membership medal was real.

Chen Jiahui couldn't help but feel happy.

The aunt then shook her head, distrustful, and replied: "But I still want to find the doctor Zhang Liang to see me."

Chen Jiahui pouted in anger, then her eyes turned and said, "Auntie, let me treat you in this way. If your disease cannot be cured, I will give you 10,000 yuan, how about it?"

"real?"

When the aunt heard so much money, her eyes shone.

Anyway, if you ask this little girl to see her, it won’t kill anyone. What if it really can’t be cured, it will make a lot of money.

Chen Jiahui's father is Fu Jing, so she is naturally the one who is not short of money. She instantly took out 10,000 yuan from her wallet and placed it on the table.

"Do you say it's true or false?"

"Okay, you'll treat me."

The aunt looked at the stack of red banknotes, her vision was impacted, and her defense line collapsed. She instantly compromised and threw the little miracle doctor Zhang Liang aside.

"Auntie, you are old rheumatism. Please wait. I'll give you a few injections and apply some rheumatism plaster. Your rheumatism will not be seriously damaged."

Chen Jiahui began to apply needles to the aunt.

Not long after, the aunt sighed: "Oh, I really can't feel the pain of this rheumatism. You are such a miracle doctor."

When she said this, she looked at the ten thousand yuan with a look of pain and chose to be honest.

"Hehe, aunt, I didn't lie to you!"

After the aunt left, another old man came in. Chen Jiahui used the same method to start treating the old man.

Soon, her uncle's illness was cured.

Four or five patients came over, and she cured them, and a beautiful curve was raised on the corners of her lips.

"Uncle, your illness is not serious. It should be because you were injured not long ago and you lost too much blood, so you are weak and unable to exert force. I will give you an appetizer and suffer on the spot, and it will work immediately."

After Chen Jiahui took the uncle's pulse, she began to take medicine and suffer.

After the old man took the medicine, he had an abnormal flush on his face. He felt that his body could really boost his strength.

"Little girl, you are such a miracle doctor!"

"Hehe, thank you for your praise."

The curve of Chen Jiahui's lips rose even higher.
Chapter completed!