Chapter 1535: Deep into the Dragon Pond Long Aotian

Zhao Ritian climbed a hill in the distance and watched Long Aotian's car drive in.

"Despicable and shameless Long Aotian!"

Zhao Ritian was extremely proud:

"Look at the smugness of the Shit Spraying Dragon. They go around the world with two losers, always making fun of me for being stupid, but they don't even look at what kind of assholes they are! Every time something happens, they trick me, as if my IQ is always decreasing. I don't believe it. They always make me suffer, and I can't let them get fooled too!"

At this time, Master Uncle Ming Disha lay beside him and hugged Zhao Ritian's shoulders: "He went in?"

"Go in."

Zhao Ritian looked unconvinced: "I have already told Ma Bucun all my and his weaknesses. If he can't even beat the shit out of him, then Ma Bucun is nothing but a useless dog basket."

The uncle asked, "What will you do then?"

"I'll go in and beat them up!"

"Idiot!" said the uncle, "What's the point of just fighting? You need to use your brain!"

"I've been thinking about it, and the conclusion I came to is to fight my way in... Damn, Uncle Master!? It's you!?"

The uncle slapped Zhao Ritian in the face and said, "Keep your mouth shut."

Zhao Ritian covered his face and looked back. Each of the Seven Star Immortals had a slap mark on his face and were kneeling in a row on the ground.

Zhao Ritian covered his face and said, "Why did you hit me? Lu Chengwen always greets you like this, why don't you hit him?"

The uncle slapped Zhao Ritian in the face: "Do you have any objections?"

Zhao Ritian felt aggrieved, but suppressed his grievance and said, "No."

The uncle slapped his mouth and said, "If you have any, just say it."

"Really not!"

"Really do not have?"

"real."

The uncle said: "Long Aotian will probably be in great danger this time when he goes in."

Zhao Ritian laughed and wiped the blood from his nose: "Uncle Master, he is not in danger, he is definitely going to die! Hahaha! I have been scolding him so harshly these past few days that I even feel I am being mean."

"I heard it. My nephew is good at scolding."

"Did you hear that?"

"Ah, I've been eating and drinking at his house for several days."

"You're always stealing things, is that fun?"

"Very interesting."

Zhao Ritian said: "When they start fighting, I will go in and beat Long Aotian too!"

"Hey!" Ming Disha said, "What's the point? You have to outsmart them! Let Long Aotian and Lu Chengwen see who is the smart little prince of strategy."

"How can I... outsmart him?"

"You pretended to be a miracle doctor, went to treat his daughter's illness, and then seduced his daughter!"

Zhao Ritian was stunned: "But I already have Mi Tao'er."

The uncle looked at him and said, "Just...put Mi Tao'er aside for now and deal with his daughter first. Do you want to be like Lu Chengwen, with girls on both sides?"

Zhao Ritian was stunned: "Yes! With Xu Xuejiao, I have three wives!"

The uncle said, "Those two are far away, you should deal with the one in front of you first."

"Okay! Uncle Master, why are you helping me this time?"

"Silly boy, when has your uncle not helped you?"

"Thank you, uncle!"

The seven people at the back shook their heads, feeling like they were going to die.

Is there any chance for bad guys to survive?

What happened to Xiliang? Why did so many experts appear?

Not to mention the five old men who came out, who is this wicked old bad guy who treats Zhao Ritian like an idiot! ?

The key point is that you watched him harm Zhao Ritian with your own eyes, and you didn't dare to persuade him, and you had to help. Otherwise... God knows what new tricks this Old Deng will use on us.

……

The large living room of the villa.

Ma Buchun sat in the main seat, with the butler standing behind him and two rows of masters standing on both sides. It was a grand scene.

Long Aotian was not at all nervous. He was chatting and laughing calmly, looking his usual self, and even had a smile on his face.

Ma Bucun said coldly: "Mr. Long, according to Lao Liu, you are a miracle doctor? I wonder if the miracle doctor that the Zhou family hired recently is you, sir?"

Long Aotian put down the teacup, smiled and bowed: "That's right."

"Oh, the Zhou family has been tormented badly. You came to my Ma family, do you also want to turn the world upside down again?"

"Mr. Ma misunderstood."

Long Aotian straightened his suit, crossed his legs, and played with the teapot lid:

"I, Long Aotian, am a doctor, and doctors must have medical ethics. My medical ethics is that as long as you pay enough, I will treat the patient. I won't charge if the patient can't be cured, I won't charge if the patient is damaged, I won't charge if the patient dies, and I won't charge if the patient becomes a vegetable..."

The housekeeper interrupted, "How dare you ask for money? This is all nonsense!"

Ma Buchun looked back at him, and the butler said nothing.

Long Aotian said: "But I can guarantee that as long as my junior brother is not here, my surgery has never failed!"

"My daughter has a congenital heart disease. Now there are many complications. The situation is already very difficult. Many medical experts are helpless. Are you sure?"

"I need to see the young lady first, take her pulse and examine her before I can give you an answer."

The butler came closer to Ma Bucun and said, "My lord, this kid's voice is different from the one on the phone."

Ma Bucun looked at him and said, "What are you talking about? Can't anyone make a phone call? Wouldn't the voice be a giveaway? It must have been his assistant who made the call!"

The housekeeper suddenly understood.

Ma Bucun forced a smile and said, "Mr. Long, if that's the case, I'll ask my daughter to come out now."

Long Aotian said: "The young lady is weak, how dare I trouble you? I can go to her room and take her pulse myself."

"It doesn't matter."

At this time, everyone brought in a stretcher similar to a sedan chair.

The stretcher was covered with a curtain, through which a graceful figure could be seen. There was also a fragrance emanating from the sedan chair.

Ma Bucun said, "Please."

The gauze curtain opened a crack and a jade hand stretched out.

Long Aotian pulled out a brocade handkerchief from his arms, gently placed it on the jade wrist, and then put his hand on it.

Ma Buchun was a little dazed.

This grandson is quite professional!

Long Aotian only took the patient's pulse for a dozen seconds before he smiled.

She took back the handkerchief and nodded toward the veil as a polite gesture.

Ma Bucun asked, "Mr. Long, how is it? Are you sure about my daughter's illness?"

Long Aotian absentmindedly folded his handkerchief and put it back in his pocket.

Then he said to Ma Bucun, "Mr. Ma, you are teasing me on purpose, right? The person inside is clearly a man. But his Yang Qi is weak and his Yin Qi is too strong. If I am not mistaken, he may be the singer you invited from Taiguo?"

Ma Buchun was shocked!

He looked back at the butler, who was also surprised.

Ma Buchun laughed heartily and waved his hand, and people carried the sedan away.

"Mr. Long, please don't blame me. There are too many so-called famous doctors visiting me, but many of them are just charlatans who see my wealth and power and come here to cheat and play tricks. In order to distinguish the authenticity, I have no choice but to resort to this last resort. Please forgive me if I have offended you, Mr. Long."

Long Aotian smiled slightly: "I understand. However, I think this kind of temptation should be avoided. If Mr. Ma trusts me, we can diagnose your pulse first and then discuss the fee. If not... I will take my leave."

"slow!"

Ma Buchun smiled.

Go!? Can you still go?

Little brother!