Chapter 721: Chenglong fast son-in-law

Xu Xiuhuan only felt panic in her chest, and her heart seemed to jump out. Who was she mocking just now?
It's daring! If it hadn't been for the face of Lan Xun that the other party saw, I'm afraid she has already had her tongue pulled out, and she is determined that there is no way to survive! Zheng Xiang's face was even paler, his body shook, and he fell directly to the ground.
Sweaty! This kind of existence is absolutely beyond his imagination! If I knew this, why bother?
But now... "Come on, drag Zheng Xiang out, don't dirty the place of Lan's house, besides, all the business of Zheng's house is stuck!"
Finally, Shi Liang ordered coldly.
After a farce ended, only the Lan family remained in the yard.
Lan Xun's eyes flickered, and she let out her spirits.
"I didn't expect the old man's 70th birthday to be so wonderful!"
"Ling'er, from now on, you little boyfriend, you should always bring home to sit down!"
Lan Xun suddenly laughed.
"Grandpa..." Lan Ling's face was blushing. This grandpa is really messing with mandarin ducks, Mr. Jiang, but he didn't say he was interested in her.
"What's wrong, daughter, you are the eldest lady of our Lan family, you have been the best since you were young, dad supports you, don't be persuaded!"
Rambo also spoke quickly, with a look of encouragement, and he didn't say negatives now.
This is the son-in-law of Chenglong, how can I not catch it! Lan Ling smiled helplessly and shook his head.
How can there be fewer women around like the dragon and the phoenix of Brother Jiang?
She was originally demure, and she was afraid that she would lose her share.
Thinking of this, Lan Ling sighed faintly.
In a blink of an eye, two days passed.
These days, the martial arts have set off a lot of storms, and the legend about Yizhimei has become more and more intense.
Many people know that Iljimae came to Gyeonggi! He also became the leader of the Beiquan school! More and more families, even the Yanjing clan, sent people to the Acropolis to get in touch.
However, this kind of character who doesn't see the head of the dragon is naturally not someone who wants to see it.
Many people found the drunkard here, but Jiang Beichen ordered him to send it.
As for an invincible existence like Yizhimei, some people want to get close to each other, but some people are facing an enemy.
For example, on the side of Wumeng, an order was suddenly issued to make all Wumeng disciples to withdraw from the Acropolis and the establishment of a sub-rudder in the Acropolis was suspended.
No one should be an enemy of Beiquan.
There was a lot of discussion in the martial arts circles, and I don't know who came out. There seems to be inexplicable grievances between Yizhimei and Wumeng.
Now the atmosphere of the whole martial arts is a bit solemn. If Yizhimei stayed in the Acropolis, it would be okay. Once he set foot in Yanjing, it would be a huge wave! But Jiang Beichen didn't care about these rumors. He would naturally go when it was time to go to Yanjing, but now that the Weicheng matter has not been dealt with, he naturally has no time to care about any military alliance.
The Thousand Years of Snow Lotus still has no whereabouts. Jiang Beichen tried to find some alternative medicines to try for Zhao Qiangwei, but it still had no effect, and felt quite helpless.
In addition, Zhao Guoxiong couldn't hide this matter.
After all, no matter how busy the granddaughter is, she should call him too?
After Zhao Guoxiong asked repeatedly, Jiang Beichen finally revealed the truth.
"Mr. Zhao, don't worry, I will do my best to make Qiangwei wake up, but it may take some time, but you must believe me!"
Jiang Beichen held the old man's fist and kept comforting.
"Well, Mr. Jiang, I can only ask you, you can cure my terminal illness, how can you not cure my granddaughter!"
Zhao Guoxiong kept crying and begging.
Jiang Beichen exhorted a few more words, which stabilized his mood.
As soon as this head came out of the ward, Liu Chenglin over there found him, saying that he had encountered a rare medical record and asked Jiang Beichen to visit him.
Seeing this old man's unspeakable look, Jiang Beichen was surprised. What kind of case actually made this old academician look like this.
So he followed and took a look.
Liu Chenglin took Jiang Beichen to the outside of an intensive care unit. Outside the door stood a middle-aged man with golden clothes and gold-framed glasses.
The middle-aged man is full of extravagance, but looking at the ward at the moment, he is frowning and sighing constantly.
And a pretty woman next to her also looked anxious, constantly looking towards the ward, very worried.
"Dean Liu, you are here!"
When the pretty woman saw Liu Chenglin, she walked over immediately.
Dark hair, big watery eyes, delicate nose, cherry-like lips, rippling like spring breeze when you smile, walking with graceful posture, no rush, and passing by Fragrant.
Although this woman is delicate and decent, she is generous and decent.
It made Jiang Beichen a bright feeling.
"Dean Liu, you said that you would invite a sage doctor to come over..." He Xin said and glanced at Jiang Beichen, but his eyes quickly moved away. After all, in her opinion, the so-called sacred doctor of medicine , Even if he is not an old professor in the seventies and eighties, he should be a mature and stable man in his 30s and 40s. Although the man next to him has an extraordinary temperament, but he seems to be in his early twenties, how could he be a master of medicine, so she automatically ignored Up.
At this moment, the middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a majestic complexion also hurried over and asked anxiously: "How about Dean Liu, who hasn't invited him?
Are you worried that my family can't afford the consultation fee? "
What family! One of the four great families in Gyeonggi! Dominating the Acropolis for hundreds of years, his subordinates have countless assets, and there are countless official contacts. Among the four great clans, they are also among the best! So this He Zhi has a bit of arrogance, as if there is nothing they can't buy from the He family.
Liu Chenglin couldn't help frowning. He disliked He Zhi's superior and aggressive posture. But after all, he was the lord of the wealthy family. He didn't want to offend him, but quickly gave up his position and faced the father and daughter. Introduced.
"Mr. He, you don't have to be impatient, I have already invited someone, and this is Dr. Jiang, a guest professor at our Medical University!"
"However, the noble son's illness is really peculiar, and we dare not pack up tickets, saying that it will be resolved!"
Liu Chenglin hurriedly spoke cautiously. After all, this case is too special. In his opinion, Jiang Beichen may not be able to deal with it. He also found Jiang Beichen a way out in advance.
"Ok?
What are you talking about, this kid, is the sage doctor? "
He Zhi's thick eyebrows gathered up in an instant, and He Xin beside him couldn't help but frown his beautiful eyebrows.
Isn't Dean Liu kidding me?
The Sacred Hand of Medicine, turned out to be a young man?
"Dean Liu, is it possible to fool me to make it impossible?
Can such a hairless kid cure my son's disease? "
He Zhi had a sullen expression on his face, feeling that his IQ had been insulted.
After all, everyone knows that medicine requires a lot of experience accumulation. What can a kid in his early twenties be used for?
He Xin's pretty face was a little heavy, and he even felt that Liu Chenglin didn't want to smash his own sign, and deliberately found someone who had no qualifications to come out! "Two, I know what you think!"
Liu Chenglin shook his head.
"You Dao is not a person to look like! Not to mention a longevity!"
Liu Chenglin spoke solemnly.
"I really didn't lie to you. This doctor Jiang is a great expert in both Chinese and Western medicine, and he is even better than me in surgery. He has performed incredible feats several times, and now he is still the Yanjing Chinese Medicine Association. Vice President!"
Liu Chenglin patiently explained it.
Upon hearing this, He Zhi and his daughter were a little moved.
A young man has such profound qualifications?