111 Crazy, all crazy!

"No way! This Jishiditang has been open for five days, and there hasn't been a single customer in these five days! Censor Zhao is really desperate and is trying every possible means!!"

"Yes! I heard that the doctor here is a young man who looks very young!"

When Zhufeng heard the word "yellow-haired boy", the corner of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Even if his princess was dressed as a man, she was still elegant and handsome. She could definitely be described as a handsome scholar or an elegant doctor!

These people actually used the term "yellow-haired kid" to describe her...

It’s really...special!

At this time, inside Jishiditang.

Jiang Yun, dressed in men's clothes and looking heroic, was sitting upright at the examination table. He glanced at Zhao Chengsheng's family of four calmly.

When her eyes fell on Zhao Chengsheng, she couldn't help but cough lightly.

Zhao Chengsheng had never met Jiang Yun before. This time he came to Jishidiang because Gong Qi specifically asked someone to pass a message to him.

Before coming, although he had found out that "Jishidiang" was a newly opened store, he thought that Gong Qi was a reliable person and would not cheat them, so he persuaded his wife and brought his somewhat stupid son with him.

However, as soon as he stepped into the door of Jishidiang, Zhao Chengsheng was stunned.

The man sitting at the examination table was so young that he looked like a child. He looked around and saw that apart from the young man at the consultation table, there was only a female shopkeeper standing at the counter.

He hesitated for a moment, looked at the female shopkeeper and asked, "Shopkeeper, I'm here to bring my son to see a doctor today. Where is the doctor?"

The female shopkeeper Du Rou glanced at Jiang Yun in front of the examination table, then looked at Zhao Chengsheng, pointed to the examination table, and said, "The doctor is sitting in front of the examination table!"

Zhao Chengsheng turned his head and looked at Jiang Yun in disbelief, then pointed at Jiang Yun and asked Du Rou, "Are you saying... this guy is a doctor?"

Du Rou said seriously: "Yes, it's him."

Zhao Chengsheng took a deep breath, stared at Jiang Yun closely, and asked, "Boy, how old are you this year?"

Jiang Yun deliberately lowered his voice and imitated the man's voice and replied: "In reply to this lord, my name is Jiang Lu, and I am seventeen years old."

Seventeen years old? ! !

The glimmer of hope that had just risen in Zhao Chengsheng's heart was instantly shattered.

He said to his wife with a disappointed look on his face: "Madam, let's go back."

The lady had tears in her eyes and asked with a sad face, "Didn't you say that Kang'er would be cured this time?"

Zhao Chengsheng sighed helplessly, "I originally thought Gong Qi was a reliable person, but who knew he would find such a young doctor for our Kang'er. The most important thing for a doctor is experience. This kid hasn't even reached the age of twenty, but he dares to open a clinic here. Isn't he afraid of being ruined?!"

Jiang Jiang Yun Lu looked at Zhao Chengsheng with a frown on his face, feeling speechless.

"Lord Zhao is wrong!" She finally couldn't help but speak.

Zhao Chengsheng turned his head and looked at her, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yun coughed lightly and pretended to be calm and said, "My lord, don't look down on my young age, but my master is a hermit master! As the saying goes, a good teacher produces good students. If you don't give it a try, how do you know that I can't do it?"

"Oh? Then who is your master?" Zhao Chengsheng asked curiously.

Jiang Yun shook his head and said mysteriously, "Before my master passed away, he specifically told me not to mention his name in the world. So I really can't answer this question, Master Zhao."

Zhao Chengsheng was about to say something else, but Zhao Shu beside him whispered, "Father, I don't think this young man is a swindler, why don't you let your brother have a try? Anyway, we are here now."

Mrs. Zhao also spoke up, "Yes! Now that we are here, if the condition doesn't work, we can just find someone else. Anyway, we have been seeing so many doctors over the years, what else do we need?"

Zhao Chengsheng heard his wife and daughter say this, so he nodded helplessly and said, "Okay then."

Jiang Yun looked at this scene and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

If she didn't need this opportunity to promote Jishidiang's reputation, she wouldn't need a patient as aggrieved as Zhao Chengsheng!

She pointed to the seat opposite her and said calmly, "Let the patient sit down."

Zhao Chengsheng helped Zhao Kang sit down and looked at Jiang Yun with suspicion.

Jiang Yun ignored him and stretched out three fingers, gently placed them on Zhao Kang's wrist, closed his eyes and began to take his pulse.

The hall was completely silent, with only the sound of a few people breathing being audible.

After a moment, Jiang Yun slowly opened his eyes, with a hint of understanding in his eyes.

Just when Zhao Chengsheng thought she would tell him the result, he saw Jiang Yun stand up, walk behind Zhao Kang, reach out and pull Zhao Kang's hair. After seeing an obvious scar, she stopped and sat back down.

Zhao Chengsheng and Mrs. Zhao looked at each other, and then Mrs. Zhao stepped forward and asked, "How is it? Did you see anything?"

"Lord Zhao, Madam Zhao, I have a general understanding of your son's illness." Jiang Yun's tone was steady, without any hint of joking. "The reason why he is like this is because he was seriously injured, causing a blood clot to compress his brain. As long as this blood clot is removed, your son will be able to return to normal."

Zhao Chengsheng frowned upon hearing this and looked at Jiang Yun in disbelief: "You...what nonsense are you talking about! Take out the blood clot in the brain? Are you going to break my son's head open?!"

Jiang Yun nodded.

Zhao Chengsheng was instantly furious and pointed his finger at Jiang Yun: "If the head is broken, the person will die! Can you really treat a patient?? I know it! How can you treat a patient at such a young age! You are really a liar!!"

As he spoke, he was about to reach out to pull Zhao Kang, intending to take him away from here.

However, Madam Zhao held him back, with a determined light in her eyes: "Chengsheng, let's listen to what this young doctor has to say. What if...what if he can really cure it?"

Zhao Chengsheng looked at his wife in disbelief, "Madam! He said he wanted to open Kang'er's head and take out the blood clot! Madam, did you hear what he said?"

Mrs. Zhao bit her lip and nodded, "I heard it! But this is Kang'er's last hope! Chengsheng, don't you want to see our Kang'er become the lively and cheerful child he used to be?"

Zhao Chengsheng's lips trembled as he angrily said, "Crazy! I think you are all crazy!"

Mrs. Zhao lowered her head and sobbed softly.

"Then what do you think we should do with our Kang'er? In all these years, this is the first person who says he can cure our Kang'er!"