CHAPTER 542: AMENDED: CHAPTER 542 A HUGE SUM OF MONEY

It could be said that this boss was a poor man, 30 years old, whose unfortunate wife often stayed out at night getting her hair done.

The green hat was already worn out, but how could he endure it when the woman mocked her lover?

In anger, Boss Huang not only lost control, tampering with goods, but also vigorously launched a clothing business.

With the growth of wealth, he proved to others that he was not small, but his particularly strong desires were so as well.

Initially, he just went to the sauna to soak his feet, but then a female worker in the factory tempted him, causing him to suddenly open Pandora’s Box, and from then on, there was no turning back, changing day and night.

Like this, even a tough man would feel frustrated, let alone someone who wasn’t particularly strong.

To continue spending days with wine and to prove to everyone that he was a strong man, he found a self-proclaimed ancient Chinese medicine doctor and requested a recipe for strength and virility.

Not to mention, the medicine was very bitter, but it worked, just making him a bit worried.

As he took it more frequently, and the dosage increased, "Mr. Zhang... Doctor Zhang Shen, do you have any medicine to cure my illness?" Mr. Huang suddenly rushed to Zhang Dadan and cried.

Everyone saw that the once free and domineering Boss Huang was now suddenly weeping before Zhang Dadan, which was even more shocking.

This young man seemed to truly be a Divine Doctor. If they were together, how could they act so kindly to each other?

Zhang Dadan saw a middle-aged man suddenly half-kneel before him, requesting in such a low position, not knowing how to respond, he hastily consoled him:

"Boss Huang, calm down, I just said it’s possible to develop nephropathy, not that you definitely will!"

"Uh! I know... I know, no matter how much it costs, Dr. Zhang, please help me." Boss Huang shouted.

Hearing that he had money to make, Zhang Dadan looked at Boss Huang again. Although he was bald, the gold chain around his neck was real. Could it be a huge fortune?

Out of desperation, Zhang Dadan agreed and said, "Alright! You can rest assured, I can cure your kidney disease. The kidney disease is gone!"

In a low tone, Zheng Yueyang sneered: "Hmph! Don’t boast! The teacher asked you, and you haven’t answered yet? Who knows if it’s real?"

"Yueyang!" Why are you still like this? Didn’t I just say, you all heard it, didn’t you? Wu Weenxiong stopped drinking as usual.

Zhang Dadan saw Zheng Yueyang tightly gripping him, and Wu Weenxiong staring at him expectantly.

"Alright. I will tell you how to diagnose his kidney deficiency." Zhang Dadan said softly.

Wu Weenxiong heard this, and his eyes suddenly flashed, hastily calling him to sit down and speak carefully.

Seeing Zheng Yueyang’s teacher, the onlookers praised Zhang and completely believed in him. Zhang Dadan was a Divine Doctor.

Nowadays, he impatiently unveiled the mystery, then boldly opened up to Mr. Zhang.

Zhang Dadan glanced around the walls of the room, but said, "Guys, can you spread out a bit, you’re blocking my air!"

Upon hearing this news, they quickly dispersed but didn’t leave. They still stood boldly a few feet away from Zhang Wuliu, listening intently.

They were in the hotel’s public area. Zhang Dadan had no right to drive them away. He sighed and said to Wu Weenxiong, "I can see his kidney deficiency!"

"See? Hmph! Joking! Although Chinese medicine emphasizes listening and asking, you judge his kidney deficiency just by looking at his complexion? This is really slippery." Zheng Yueyang couldn’t wait to mock him.

Seeing he was locked tightly, Wu Weenxiong became more upset. "Zheng Yueyang, enough! Should I listen to you or Mr. Zhang?"

"This... it’s... it’s... I’ll shut up... I’ll shut up!" Zheng Yueyang couldn’t offend Wu Weenxiong and quickly admitted his mistake.

Zhang Dadan didn’t entangle with him and continued saying: "It’s not just about looking at the face, but observing people’s spirit, complexion, shape, appearance, tongue, side branches, skin, five senses, and nine orifices, and even urine and other excretions!"

"We all study Chinese medicine, and we should all know that many areas of the face correspond to internal organs."

"The ears are the mouth of the kidneys, and they are also places where the meridians of the three hands and feet gather. By looking at the ears, we can see if there are any problems with his kidneys!"

Having said this, it was enough, Zhang Dadan paused and stopped speaking further.

Zheng Yueyang saw him stop and asked, "Then what? These are all medical techniques. How do you judge the other person’s condition by looking at the ears?"

Without waiting for Zhang Dadan to answer, Wu Weenxiong suddenly stopped him: "Yueyang! Fine! Don’t ask anymore."

"Every family has its own methods, if you continue to ask, we fear we might be cheating!"

"Don’t say that. This is just a law." Zhang Dadan smiled and talked with Wu Weenxiong.

As a Chinese medicine family member and a university professor, Wu Weenxiong couldn’t invest all his money into each other. How could he boldly search for Zhang Gen, he just smiled, then didn’t ask anymore.

But Zheng Yueyang, always arrogant, seeing Zhang’s bold medical skills, seemingly higher than his teacher, felt more and more jealous in his heart.

Where could a young man have such superb skills? But he said it repeatedly and didn’t slip his tongue.

What kind of traditional Chinese medicine descendant am I? If I could make friends with him, I might learn a lot from stealing.

But I just questioned him publicly and recklessly humiliated him, how could he be friends with him?

"Zhang... Doctor Zhang Shen, I’m really sorry to offend you. I’m sorry!" Zheng Yueyang suddenly apologized boldly to Zhang.

He suddenly regretted it, making Zhang Dadan laugh and not understand. Was this his own buff?

Although Zheng Yueyang highly valued himself, he was even a bit arrogant.

When he was still a college student, he kept asking Wu Weenxiong for help, like a child, supporting each other and proposing.

If it was just to learn more skills, after all, to better cure patients and save people, it didn’t matter.

But his actions not only made Wu Weenxiong open a small stove for him, but he also relied on his fame to gain a foothold in the city’s hospital.

The results really satisfied him, he smoothly entered the Chinese medicine hospital, and step by step, quickly became the department head.

Of course, during the promotion process, he didn’t give up accumulating knowledge, often visiting Wu Weenxiong, hoping to get a glimpse of a few recipes from the Wu Family.

It was precisely for this reason that Wu Weenxiong came to this city, asked Ji Qingtang’s teacher, and felt guilty about coming to make a reservation for Wu Weenxiong.

By coincidence, he boldly met Zhang and Liu Cen in the hotel, and without a moment of resentment, he boldly identified Zhang as a fraud.

Now, the facts are clear, whether Boss Huang himself or his teacher Wu Weenxiong, they all proved that Zhang Dadan was a renowned Divine Doctor.

Furthermore, Zhang’s bold remarks about Wang made him even more jealous of Zhang’s bold medical skills, even desiring them.

If he could learn half of Zhang Dadan’s skills, his own medical skills would definitely improve significantly. Wouldn’t the position of deputy dean be easily within reach?

What is the dignity of a region, to be promoted smoothly and thrive? It’s worse than dog’s shit!