Huh? Always there?
Several old men looked left and right, and then their eyes fell on Jiang Che.
That's impossible. How can Jiang Che be so good at medicine at such a young age?
Lu Heng is a senior Chinese medicine doctor who has been in the hospital for many years.
Western medicine may take a second look, but Chinese medicine can definitely tell at a glance.
After dealing with Chinese medicine for a long time, I naturally have a herbal smell on my body.
But there was no herbal smell on Jiang Che's body, and there were no calluses on the joints of his hands.
It has nothing to do with traditional Chinese medicine!
But the only person who accompanied them throughout the whole process was Jiang Che.
"Old Xu, the hermit master you're talking about couldn't really be Xiao Che, could it?"
Lu Heng asked in disbelief.
Old Master Xu smiled and nodded, looking at the surprised expressions of his old friends.
"Hiss, Old Xu, are you serious? You didn't say that in Kyoto."
"Besides, Xiao Che doesn't look like a Chinese medicine practitioner at all!"
Lu Heng took a breath and asked with a confused look on his face.
He knows best what's going on with Old Xu's legs.
Modern medicine had already sentenced him to death, but Jiang Che cured him with just massage.
This kind of thing sounds like a fairy tale!
"Old Zheng was in such a critical condition at the time. If I hadn't said that, I don't know how much time would have been wasted."
"So don't blame me for lying to you. I had no other choice."
"It was Xiao Che who cured my leg. Old Zheng, it was Xiao Che who gave me the life-saving medicine. You should really thank Xiao Che."
After Mr. Xu finished speaking, Zheng Yuejin and the other five old men fell silent.
It really is Jiang Che. This is too hard to believe.
Jiang Che stood aside, looking confused.
I don’t understand what these old men are doing?
"Xiao Che, thank you so much."
"If it weren't for the magic medicine you gave me, I would probably be lying in a coffin now."
"There's five million in this card. Thank you for saving my life. Please don't think it's too little."
Mr. Zheng was the first to come to his senses. He took out a bank card and came to Jiang Che and said sincerely.
He can still stand here and speak now, all thanks to Jiang Che!
Moreover, the medicine not only cured his cerebral infarction, but also cured all his other minor ailments.
Now he felt like he was a dozen years younger, with an indescribable sense of relief all over his body.
"No, no, no, I can't take this money from Grandpa Zheng."
"You're a hero. If it were my grandfather, he would definitely be willing to give you medicine to treat you."
Jiang Che quickly refused. How could he accept this money?
These elderly people all came through that difficult period. Without them, we would not have the stable life we have today.
So he absolutely cannot accept this money.
Besides, it's just a little spiritual liquid and it's nothing at all.
"Xiao Che, you saved Grandpa's life, a little money is nothing."
"If you let others know, you can cure cerebral infarction."
"Don't even mention five million, there are people willing to do it, even if it's ten million, there are people willing to do it, even if it's hundreds of millions."
"Besides, this is a treasure left by your grandfather. If you don't accept this money, how can your grandfather stay in Huaxi with the nerve to do so?"
Mr. Zheng shook his head and insisted on handing the bank card to Jiang Che.
After receiving such a great favor, I would feel bad if I didn't give something in return.
Originally, Old Xu said that he was an old immortal in the mountains, and he wanted to see what the old man was missing.
When the time comes, he will open a Chinese medicine clinic for the old Chinese doctor and repay him well.
But who would have thought that this miracle doctor was actually Jiang Che.
The Chinese medicine clinic was of no use to him, and he didn't know how to repay it, so he could only give money.
"Grandpa Zheng, this is really unnecessary. I'm not short of money."
"My grandfather left me a lot of medicine. I still have a lot at home. It's okay."
Jiang Che refused again, saying he didn't want anything.
"Xiao Che, you should take it."
"If you don't take it, your Grandpa Zheng probably won't be able to sleep well."
Old Master Xu patted Jiang Che on the shoulder and persuaded him with a smile.
"Yes, Xiao Che, paying for medical treatment is only natural. Don't treat us specially."
Several old men nearby also tried to persuade Jiang Che.
Jiang Che didn't know what to say for a moment. This money was quite hot in his hands.
"How about this, Grandpa Zheng, I'll listen to what Grandpa Xu has to say."
"You plan to retire in Huaxi, and our village is planning to build a vacation villa."
"I'll treat this money as buying a villa, okay?"
"When the holiday villas are built, you can pick any one you like."
Jiang Che had no choice but to do this. The villa in Huaxi was definitely worth the price.
The value may be higher in the future, so it won’t be considered unfair to Mr. Zheng.
"Jiang Che, you are such a good kid. I don't know what to say to you."
"Then let's do as you say!"
Mr. Zheng pointed at Jiang Che, smiled and shook his head, not knowing what to say.
"Xiao Che, we also like the holiday villa in your village."
"Let's reserve one for a few of us. Give me your bank account number and I'll transfer the money right away."
Seeing this, the remaining old men couldn't contain their excitement. It was such a good place for retirement.
It is still necessary to buy a house, especially considering the development trend of Huaxi.
I’m afraid that the villas here will be in short supply in the future!
Jiang Che smiled helplessly and told the old men his bank card number.
After a while, another few million arrived.
"Xiao Che, do you have time now?"
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