The Mightiest Little Peasant

"Really three or five years?"

The boss of the Zhou family said excitedly.

Those experts and famous doctors before said that they can only last for half a year at most, but this genius doctor, who opened his mouth for three or five years, couldn't help but be excited.

Tang Hao nodded.

Mr. Zhou himself, he has not seen it yet, but he has read the medical records and understands the situation.

Lung cancer is an extremely difficult disease to treat, because there are basically no signs in the early stage, and most of them are in the late stage.

Even for Tang Hao, it is not easy to cure. He has to use medical pills to completely reshape his bones before he can be cured.

However, medical pills are not easy to refine, and the material is the problem.

However, if it is just a life extension, it is relatively simple, and there is no problem in three or five years.

As for other diseases, it is simpler.

"I'll write a few prescriptions, you go grab the medicine!" After speaking, Tang Hao sat down, took a pen and paper, wrote a few prescriptions, and handed it to the boss of the Zhou family.

The eldest of the Zhou family took the recipe and shivered with excitement.

The other old doctors all came over and looked at Fang Zishang with curious expressions on their faces.

"I'm going right now!" The boss of the Zhou family responded and hurried out the door.

"Now, it's time for me to meet Mr. Zhou!" Tang Hao looked at the second and third children of the Zhou family.

"Tang Shenyi, this way please!" The two suddenly woke up, led Tang Hao, and walked inside, "My dad, he is not in good health and has been bedridden."

Soon, you will be in a room.

In the room, there was a hospital bed, surrounded by various medical instruments, and two nurses stood by. On the hospital bed, lay an old man, with a withered face, pale as paper, and his eyes were even more puffy, squinting slightly, and he looked sick.

This person is Zhou Guozhu, who, like Song Weimin of the Song family, once stood at the top of power.

It's just that the one from the Song family is in good health, but this one is terminally ill.

"Dad! The magician is here!"

The second child of the Zhou family stepped forward,

Standing beside the hospital bed, he whispered.

Hearing this, Zhou Guozhu's eyelids moved and slowly opened, revealing a pair of cloudy eyeballs.

The eyes are dull, and the consciousness does not seem to be very clear.

"He's here... Quickly help me up..." His voice was soft, as if it were a little difficult to even speak.

The second and third of the Zhou family carefully helped him up and leaned against the bedside.

Zhou Guozhu's eyes wandered, then fell on Tang Hao, and smiled slightly: "It's you, I listened to Wei Guo, and my sons said that you are very young, and you are very capable. "

"Wei Guo also told me something about you... I know everything about you and the Song family."

"You can rest assured... Even if you can't do anything, my Zhou family will help you, because... I believe in Wei Guo's vision. He is a person who has always been very accurate in seeing people, and there is nothing wrong."

Saying that, he smiled.

But after laughing a few times, he coughed, and the cough became louder.

"Dad! Don't talk too much!" The second child of the Zhou family hurriedly said.

"Hey! I can't die for the time being! If you can't even talk, what's the point of living! Let's die sooner!" Zhou Guozhu said.

"Dad! The genius doctor said, there is hope, it can make you live three or five years longer." The second child of the Zhou family said.

"Really?" Zhou Guozhu said in surprise.

"Really! The genius doctor said it himself. With his ability, since he said it, it will definitely work!" said the second child of the Zhou family.

Tang Hao also said, "Old man, don't worry, there will be no problem in three or five years."

Zhou Guozhu was stunned and said with emotion: "Three or five years, it's a bit too much. I never dared to think that I could live that long."

After a pause, he smiled and said, "Alright! You can spend more time with your family and hug the baby!"

After waiting for about ten minutes, the eldest of the Zhou family came back in a hurry, bringing back a large bag of medicine.

Tang Hao sat down, as before, took the medicine, soaked it first, put it in the jar, and smashed it hard to get a bowl of medicinal juice.

There are four kinds of medicine here, all of which treat different diseases.

Among them, a total of 12 drugs were seized for suppressing lung cancer, and there were only one or two copies of the others.

Tang Hao processed them one by one and obtained more than a dozen bowls of medicinal liquid.

He took one of the bowls, handed it to the eldest of the Zhou family, and said, "Take it for the old man! This medicine can suppress his condition and improve his physical condition."

"There are twelve doses of this medicine. Take it every two or three months. When the old man is in better health, you can give him the other three medicines."

After Tang Hao finished speaking, he asked them to find a small bottle, pack the medicine, and label it.

On the other side, the old man had already taken the medicine. After a while, the medicine took effect. His pale face became a little bit more bloody, and his eyes became much brighter.

"Really useful! I feel much better now..."

Zhou Guozhu raised his body and shook his palms, feeling much better.

Seeing this, everyone in the Zhou family immediately became excited.

A group of old doctors came forward and checked it carefully, and they were all amazed.

"It's so much better, this medicine is amazing!"

"I don't think it's a problem in three or five years!"

Tang Hao stood up and said, "Now, let me give the old man a press! Relax his muscles and bones, and he will be able to move freely after a while."

"Then trouble the doctor!"

Everyone in the Zhou family respectfully said.

Tang Hao happily stepped forward, asked the old man to lie down, and pressed him again.

After pressing, the old man was able to get out of bed and walk without a cane, and he could walk freely. His legs and feet were extremely flexible.

"Unbelievable!"

The old man exclaimed.

Only half an hour ago, he was still lying in bed, ill, waiting for death to come, but now, he can get out of bed and walk freely, and his whole body is even more energetic.

"Divine Doctor, I'm convinced!"

He walked up to Tang Hao and smiled enthusiastically, "Actually, when Wei Guo told me about it last night, I still didn't believe it. Later, my sons said it, and I reluctantly believed it."

"Now, that's convincing!"

"Come on! You all accompany me out for a walk, I haven't walked for a long time."

Tang Hao followed the old man, walked out, and took a walk in the courtyard.

Everyone from the Zhou family, and Old Man He, all followed behind.

Tang Hao talked a lot with Mr. Zhou, and after seven o'clock, everyone gathered and had a meal together.

The people of the Zhou family were very polite and toasted Tang Hao frequently, and Mr. Zhou also drank a little wine.

When they were full of wine and food, the crowd dispersed.

The third child of the Zhou family sent Tang Hao and Mr. He to the airport. The two boarded the special plane and flew back to Province Z.

When we arrived in the provincial capital, it was already twelve o'clock in the morning.

When I got off the plane, I saw He Fusheng, and He Yifei and his son were already waiting.

After chatting for a while, Tang Hao got in the car and took a ride back home.