Dragon King Hall

Chapter 423
"Master, the clothes have been delivered, we will leave first, and I will not disturb your party." Seeing that all the clothes have been delivered, Wade White waved to Henry Zhang.

“Okay, let’s go first.” Henry Zhang waved his hand.

Bai Chi and Ferris took the people, got into the car, and drove away from the Lin family manor in an orderly manner.

Until Bai Chi and others all left, the members of the Lin family and the Liu family still hadn't recovered.

Looking at the mountain of clothes piled up in the room, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, who would have thought that these were all made by the world's top designers?

"Brother-in-law, how rich are you?" Lin Chuan couldn't help but sigh. Hundreds of thousands or even tens of millions of works by a top designer in the world are very common. By next year, there will still be spares. How much will it be converted into money?

“It’s all from friends, not much money.” Henry Zhang waved his hand, “I didn’t expect to send so much.”

"Sister, brother-in-law is too rich, right? You have to watch closely, otherwise you will cry if you run away with someone one day." Xu Wan leaned close to Sylvia Lin and whispered.

"He wants to run, I can't stop it." Sylvia Lin smiled, with a sweet heart, no woman would refuse a gift from her lover.

Regarding Henry Zhang’s financial resources, Sylvia Lin already knew something about it before, and he was not surprised at all. After all, even people like Ferris, who are afraid of Haicheng business giants, would call Henry Zhang big brother.

Lin Zhengnan also had a thorough experience of the influence of the living king, and as his old friend who had gone to the west said, no one in the world would not give the living king face, and he felt honored to do things for the living king.

"Glamourous, wasteful." Liu Zhi glanced at her mouth and sat back on the table.

"Then why did I hear someone showing off his clothes just now? Last year's styles are still worn out. My sister wears new styles every day, and there are three types, one in the morning, one in the afternoon, and one in the evening." species." Xu Wan sat there with a smile on her face.

Liu Zhiqie let out a sigh, and stopped talking, but there was an unconcealable envy in her eyes, and she looked at the pile of clothes from time to time. For women, this was a great temptation.

"Okay, let's continue eating." Lin Zhengnan said, clearing away the awkward atmosphere.

During the dinner, Lin Zhengnan asked Wang Junpeng, "Xiao Wang, where are you getting high school now?"

Wang Junpeng quickly replied: "Grandpa Lin, I am in the United Nations and have my own private clinic."

"It's not a private clinic, it's a private hospital." Liu Zhi reiterated deliberately, "This is a business, four points of strength, six points of luck, you can make money if you see the right investment point, but the doctor like this Occupation depends entirely on one's own skills, no matter how rich a person is, he has to seek medical advice when he is sick, so personal talent is the most important thing, otherwise he will die like a nouveau riche."

Liu Zhi lost face just now, and now she wants to get it back quickly. In terms of medical skills, Liu Zhi still has great confidence in Wang Junpeng. Although Liu Zhi has never seen Wang Junpeng heal and save people, she has heard a lot , the most important thing is that Zhang Xuan, a self-taught medical person, how could he be comparable to Wang Junpeng who graduated from Johns Hopkins University in the free country, which is a top medical school. There is no qualification to enter the school gate.

"Haha, it's really young and promising to open a hospital of your own at such a young age." Lin Zhengnan said politely, if Wang Junpeng had made some achievements in other industries, Lin Zhengnan might sincerely say the four words "youth and promise" , but it happens to be about medical skills.

Wang Junpeng’s age seems to be the same age as Henry Zhang. At this age, having a hospital of his own is indeed a proud person, but compared with Henry Zhang, it is far worse. Although Henry Zhang does not have his own hospital, he is the king of Hades. This title, in the global medical community, is the pinnacle, a milestone existence!
Liu Zhi didn't understand the politeness in Lin Zhengnan's words, and said, "Grandpa Lin, I originally brought Wang Junpeng back this time to see your doctor. When I came here, I knew from my grandfather that you were already well. I'm really happy for you." .”

When Liu Zhi said this, Henry Zhang could see that she had nothing to do with fraud. It seems that although Liu Zhi had a fierce battle with Sylvia Lin, the relationship is still good.

"Thank you for your concern, Xiaozhi, I am in very strong health now." Lin Zhengnan patted his chest.

"Grandpa Lin, I heard from Liu Zhi that you can't even stand up. Which hospital performed the surgery on you?" Wang Junpeng asked curiously, "I can go to study too."

"Xiao Wang, you studied Western medicine, right?" Lin Zhengnan asked.

"Exactly." Wang Junpeng nodded.

Lin Zhengnan smiled and said, "The one who cured me was Chinese medicine."

"Chinese medicine?" Wang Junpeng frowned, "Grandpa Lin, with all due respect, there is no scientific basis for treating people with traditional Chinese medicine, and there will be future troubles. Let me show you again."

"Nonsense!" Xu Wan couldn't help but say, she was a medical student, and she studied Chinese medicine.

There has always been a debate between Chinese medicine and Western medicine, whether Chinese medicine or Western medicine is better, and both sides hold their own opinions.

Now Xu Wan heard Wang Junpeng say that Chinese medicine is not good, so she is naturally unhappy, "Chinese medicine is the root cause, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand."

Wang Junpeng said with a smile: "Sister Xu Wan, you don't know whether Chinese medicine or Western medicine is better. We have done many experiments abroad. The experiments show that Chinese medicine can only treat some simple minor diseases. If it is a serious disease, tumors For these, we still have to rely on Western medicine.”

"Who is your sister!" Xu Wan glanced at Wang Junpeng in disgust, "Chinese medicine has been passed down for thousands of years, how long has it been for Western medicine, and how many medicinal materials of Western medicine have been known through our Yanxia Chinese medicine ancient books?"

Wang Junpeng shook his head, "There are some things that I can't explain clearly. If possible, you can ask the man who cured Grandpa Lin to confront me face to face. You will naturally know the difference between Chinese medicine and Western medicine."

Lin Zhengnan drank a glass of wine, "Xiao Wang, it's a coincidence that the person who cured me is far away in the sky, but right in front of us."

When Wang Junpeng heard Lin Zhengnan's words, his body shook, he looked at Henry Zhang subconsciously, and said, "Grandpa Lin, you are talking about him?"

"Indeed, it was Xiao Zhang who cured me. A few silver needles cured my persistent illness for many years." Lin Zhengnan nodded.

"Impossible?" Liu Zhi didn't believe it. No matter how many doctors were called for Mr. Lin's illness at that time, they were helpless. This man was only self-taught in medicine, so how could he be able to cure Mr. Lin with a few silver needles?

(End of this chapter)