Chapter 288 Wang Tianmin laughed and said: "What old man, he is just an old guy with half a foot in the coffin! Zhou Yang can see it, just call me Brother Wang. Since we meet together, it is also As fate would have it, how about I treat Zhou Yang to a meal? Zhou Yang nodded, grinned, and said, "Okay, I happen to be hungry too, so I won't be pretentious!" " "Refreshing! I just like cheerful people. "Wang Tianmin laughed. It was not that he was heroic and fell in love with others at first sight, but that he wanted something from others. He had also heard about Zhou Yang's reputation for curing Mr. Song, and Wu Yiqing kept talking about Zhou Yang's name these days, and it was very strange. Tell him bluntly that if this young man is here, he will be able to come up with a more effective solution for his son's illness. So Wang Tianmin immediately lowered his attitude and raised his hand. A big man in a black suit came over respectfully: "Ask Ren to bring the car over! "Zhou Yang is not strong enough to be able to shock people into their bastard spirit as soon as he meets them. Don't look at these Wang Tianmin, who is seventy-year-old and has half a foot in the coffin. In fact, he has already seen all the vicissitudes of the world. In one sentence, every move is without exception. It contains a thought-provoking flavor. Only Zhou Yang, who has obtained such a heaven-defying existence as Yun Danfeng Qingqing, can realize their power. What's more, a person who has practiced Ming Jin until his temples are bulging high. How can the old man with bloody hands be compared to the ordinary Wang Tianmin who looks like a drunkard but doesn't care about the wine? There is a way to be straightforward when asking for help, but you can't. It's too much. And the dinner party is undoubtedly a good start. And the evil between the eyebrows is either an official executioner or a criminal who has killed countless people. Chinese medicine can not only predict the pathology of a person's complexion, but also predict half of his life. Numerology. With Wang Tianmin's status, he would definitely not be the executioner. Within a minute, two black Mercedes-Benz cars appeared in front of Zhou Yang, leaving his bodyguards behind and opening the door of the Bentley himself. , he put Zhou Yang in the car very politely, and the car turned around and came out of the bustling area. He stopped at a hotel near the river, where the beautiful reception lady looked like Zhou Yang. Walking into a small hotel, the look was as calm as walking along the river. No matter how luxurious the car was, no matter how well-known the hotel was, it would not have made much difference to Zhou Yang. If it was a year ago, it would not be a big deal. Zhou Yang would definitely be excited to go to such a hotel. But now Zhou Yang didn't feel anything at all. The price of this meal at Qian Dayang¡¯s Damoutai is enough for a poor student to eat Dabai Steamed Buns for several years! Zhou Yang felt good about himself and ate a large piece of meat, and drank from a large bowl. Wu Yiqing and Wang Tianmin also took turns toasting. After a pound of Maotai, Zhou Yang's head felt a little dizzy. "Director Wu, we have eaten and drank wine. Now let's talk about the patient's condition. "After drinking and eating, Zhou Yang put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth and said. Wu Yiqing didn't say anything. Wang Tianmin snatched the words away, put down the bowl and chopsticks, sat there and organized his thoughts, and said: "I won't hide it from you, old man. My son is seriously ill. I have consulted many famous doctors but they still don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on. They can¡¯t even find out what the disease is. I heard that my little brother has unparalleled medical skills, so¡± When Zhou Yang heard this, he waved his hand and said, ¡°Ahem, that¡¯s it. There's no problem with this. I'll accompany you two to take a look. " "Of course, I can't thank Zhou Yang enough for taking action! "Wang Tianmin was very happy. He didn't expect Zhou Yang to agree so happily. Usually when he went to invite those experts and famous doctors, each of them would cost as much as 250,000 to 800,000 yuan. He tried his best, said all the good things, and gave a lot of money. Giving gifts depends on the person's expression. After a lot of effort, he invited the person over and prescribed some medicine, but it was useless after taking it. Wu Yiqing didn't expect that Zhou Yang didn't even ask about his illness, so he just agreed, frowned, and said. : "There's one thing I have to make clear to Zhou Yang. I haven't found out what's going on with Lao Wang's son's illness until now. There's no such thing even in the ancient books! " Famous doctors all have their own rules: treat treatable diseases and reject untreatable diseases. He was the one who led the way in this matter. Wu Yiqing spoke out first because he was afraid that Zhou Yang would blame him when the time came. If one person could not cure him, he would be ruined. He was afraid that Zhou Yang would not be able to come up with a plan if he finished his words, which might offend the Wang family. Although Wang Tianmin was a businessman, he was from the military and even fought in foreign wars before going into business. If he hadn't retired due to injury, he would have been a major general now.; Wu Yiqing was also afraid that Zhou Yang would offend the Wang family if he didn't know the situation. Zhou Yang, however, had no such worries, and had never had any so-called worries. He waved his hands and said, "It's okay. Let's talk about it after seeing the patient." He built Sun Group into a large enterprise with a market value of 5 billion yuan, and then his son Wang Xinjie took over the group. Relying on his father's connections and his own brains, he gradually built Sun Group into a group with a market value of nearly 10 billion yuan. At this time, the Sun Group was already a national giant, operating jewelry, hotels, and real estate. It owned more than a dozen five-star hotels, dozens of commercial cities, and branded supermarket retail stores in most famous cities across the country. The city ranks among the top three in the industry. Its headquarters is located in a prosperous section of Jianghai City. It is a thirty-story building with extraordinary momentum and numerous employees. When Zhou Yang arrived, Sun Group¡¯s administrative vice president Zai had already been waiting for a long time. After a period of flattering and enthusiastic politeness, Zhou Yang followed Wang Tianmin into the building and arrived at the top floor of the building. ????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????hurried forward and received the same crowds, until Zhou Yang and his entourage entered a luxuriously decorated lounge, and then the administrative vice president of the Sun Group stepped back with trepidation and relief. From this we can see how powerful Wang Tianmin is. Zhou Yang sat on the leather sofa in the room with a natural expression, talking as calmly as ever, sipping the good tea brewed by his secretary, and chatting with Wu Yiqing about some medical insights and experiences like pimping. After a while, the door of the lounge was opened. The person pushed aside, and a middle-aged man about thirty years old walked in very low-key, followed only by a young secretary "Dad, Uncle Wu!" As soon as the middle-aged man came in, he casually went to the sofa. As soon as I sat down, a high-quality aura flowed out. Although I didn't have the airs to show off that I was a person, I was stable without losing the momentum of rapid progress. Everyone in Jianghai City who knows Wang Tianmin well knows that if Wang Taizu created the Sun, it shows his dominance, then Wang Xinjie is by no means the icing on the cake. In less than ten years, Winning has increased the market value of the Sun Group. Halfway through, it¡¯s not as simple as a son inheriting his father¡¯s legacy. Wang Xinjie can be said to have achieved success as a young man, and established himself in middle age, creating a huge business. Wang Tianmin nodded gently, pointed at Zhou Yang with a smile and introduced: "Xinjie, this is Zhou Yang. Although Dr. Zhou is young, he is very skilled. He is highly praised by your Uncle Wu. Mr. Song The disease was cured by Doctor Zhou. " "Nice to meet you, nice to meet you!" Wang Xinjie stood up slightly, stretched out his hand, touched Zhou Yang lightly, and then slid it away. Instead of smiling, he frowned slightly in his heart. I doubt that such a young Chinese medicine doctor is capable of anything? It's not that he underestimated Zhou Yang, but that his disease was something that no famous medical expert had ever seen. In the end, he couldn't come up with a treatment plan. He secretly blamed the old man for seeking medical treatment indiscriminately because of his sudden illness. A boy less than twenty years old, so powerful and capable. How awesome is that? "Doctor Zhou, how do you think my disease should be treated?" Wang Xinjie withdrew his hand, took the tea made by his secretary, and took a sip. Zhou Yang looked down at the pile of test sheets and Chinese medicine prescriptions handed over by his secretary. He didn't answer, but looked at Wang Xinjie out of the corner of his eye. His complexion was indeed very poor. Although everything seemed normal on the surface, the disease was deeply rooted and his complexion was too pale. After seeing Wang Xinjie's complexion, Zhou Yang waved to him and suddenly said: "Come, sit here and let me feel your pulse!" " Bastard, just go if I ask you to, where does all this nonsense come from?" Wang Tianmin reprimanded loudly after hearing Wang Xinjie's words. Wang Xinjie curled his lips and stood up and walked towards Zhou Yang. Zhou Yang sighed and said: "No need." "Zhou Yang" Seeing Zhou Yang say this, Wu Yiqing thought Zhou Yang was angry and quickly said: "Xinjie has been a little anxious due to this disease these days. It's not intentional." Zhou Yang waved his hand and said with a wry smile: "Director Wu, I'm not so petty. What I said is that I already know what's going on with him." "Understand?" Wu Yiqing. He was stunned and asked quickly: "Then what kind of disease is this? Why can't our hospital detect it?" Although Wang Tianmin didn't believe it, he quickly asked: "Doctor Zhou, what on earth is going on with Xinjie?" What's going on? Is there any cure?" Zhou Yang glanced at Wang Xinjie again after hearing this. This Wang Xinjie was over 1.7 meters tall and was only about thirty years old. Although he looked energetic, there was a hint of blackness between his eyebrows. You can see clearly. Traditional Chinese medicine pays attention to looking, hearing, asking, and understanding. Although Zhou Yang has not yet reached theHe has good smelling skills, but Zhou Yang can still spot the complexion of someone who is not very sick like this. Seeing that Zhou Yang didn¡¯t reply and even frowned, Wang Xinjie was unhappy. "Do you know? If you don't know, just pretend to be serious." Yes, in his eyes, Zhou Yang at this moment is just pretending to be serious.