Min Yingrui did not let the maid communicate and took Meng Hao into the house directly.

Because he knew how disgusted Aunt Ling hated him, once the maid spread it, she would not let him enter the house at all.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the room, a woman guarding the foot of the bed turned around and saw it, immediately showing a look of disgust on her face and said sternly: "What are you doing in? Go out!"

Meng Hao glanced at him and saw that the woman who spoke was in her fifties, but she was well maintained and looked younger and more beautiful than the boss lady she had seen before.

This woman is naturally the current wife of Min Liangju, the head of the Min family. Her full name is Gongsun Ling, and the younger generations in the family call her "Aunt Ling".

At this moment, an old man was sitting on a wooden bench at the head of the bed. The old man's eyes were slightly closed and he was helping a young man take his pulse on the bed.

Another man in his thirties stood at the end of the bed, looking at Min Yingrui with contempt, while looking at Meng Hao with curious eyes.

Needless to say, this man is Min Huaide, the second young master of the Min family.

"I'll come and see how my brother is doing, and..."

Min Yingrui answered respectfully.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Gongsun Ling.

"What do you think? What's good about it? I'll tell you, even if you die, my son will be fine! So you don't have to be so hypocritical. From now on, don't appear in front of me, I'll be grateful!"

This woman originally hated Min Yingrui the most. Now her son is ill in bed and has not been able to treat many famous doctors, so she is inevitably full of resentment.

Now Min Yingrui bumped into it and just vented it on Min Yingrui.

Min Yingrui's face turned red. She wanted to explain Meng Hao's identity. The old man suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Madam, please be quieter, don't disturb my veins!"

Gongsun Ling hurriedly nodded in a pity, while glaring at Min Yingrui fiercely.

Min Yingrui really wanted to turn around and leave, but he came with Meng Hao this time, so he couldn't leave Meng Hao and leave by himself.

He had to blush and looked around, and brought a stool to ask Meng Hao to sit down.

Meng Hao was not polite, and immediately sat down steadily.

Min Yingde and Gongsun Ling changed their faces at the same time. I don’t know what Meng Hao’s identity is, why Min Yingrui is so respectful to him, and why he is young but he is in such a big posture.

But the old man had warned Gongsun Ling once just now, and neither of them dared to speak again, but just stared at Meng Hao.

Meng Hao ignored them and looked at the young man lying on the bed.

The man was only seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had been ill for a while and looked tall and pale and thin.

There were several people sitting in the room, and the old man was still urinating on his wrists, but the young man was weak and too lazy to open his eyes.

Looking at the old man, he looked a bit compassionate, and he also had a few goatee that modern people rarely leave. It seemed that he was exactly the same as the legendary famous doctor.

Meng Hao's thoughts changed and he already knew who the old man was.

His name is Nanruihe, one of the most famous miracle doctors in the Han Dynasty.

He is from the north, but his surname is Nan, so he is called the "North and South Medical Saint".

At least in the northern part of the Han Dynasty, its reputation far exceeds that of the first miracle doctor in the south.

After finally waiting for Nan Ruihe to open his eyes, Gongsun Ling ignored Min Yingrui and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Nan, what's going on with my son's illness?"

Nan Ruihe stroked the goatee with his hand and sighed: "The situation is not optimistic, it is not optimistic!"

"Oh my god..."

Gongsun Ling suddenly howled, but with just a howl, she hurriedly held back, and begged with red eyes, "Mr. Nan, please save my son, you must save my son!"

Nan Ruihe hurriedly said: "Doctors are parents, and Mrs. Min doesn't need to say much, I will do my best! Besides, although the young master's situation is not optimistic, it is not completely impossible to cure..."

With another "ah", Gongsun Ling jumped up and shouted: "Mr. Nan can cure my son? Then please help me, and I must save my son!"

Nan Ruihe smiled helplessly and said, "Mrs. Min, don't be so surprised. Can you tell me that it's OK?"

"Yes, Aunt Ling, don't be so excited, listen to Mr. Nan finish his words!"

Min Yingde also spoke quickly, but as he spoke, he suddenly remembered that Min Yingrui and Meng Hao were still sitting in the room, and he couldn't help but glared, "What are you two still here for? Let's go wherever you are cool, we don't welcome you here!"

"That's right, Min Yingrui!"

Gongsun Ling immediately stared at Min Yingrui, "I know you just want to come and see me for a joke, but Mr. Nan has already said that my son's disease is not impossible to cure, you can't see this joke! Get out quickly. Get out too late. I'll let someone drive you out with a stick!...Who is this person? I don't understand the rules at a young age. This is our Min family, not a restaurant outside. Who told you to sit down here? Why do you dare to be so generous?"

After she said that, she couldn't help but vent her venting on Meng Hao.

Min Yingrui hurriedly said, "No, Aunt Ling, this surname is Meng, he is the ancestor who invited me to treat me!"

"The ancestor invited me here? Or came to see me?"

Min Yingde screamed strangely and couldn't help laughing, "My God, if you want to lie and brag, you should also find a decent person, at least like Mr. Nan, with a respectable demeanor, right? Is this kid still growing in hair? You dare to pull him to pretend to be a miracle doctor? And you also said... The old ancestor invited him, my god, aren't you afraid that the old ancestor will know that you borrowed his name and directly peeled off your skin?"

He said, laughing non-stop.

The old man Nan also had his eyes flashing, looking at Meng Hao up and down interestingly.

Min Yingde saw it and immediately asked, "Mr. Nan, you are the Taishan Beidou in the medical world. Tell me about this little brat, can he be a miracle doctor?"

He laughed and laughed so hard that tears came out.

Nan Ruihe shook his head and asked Meng Hao: "That guy, you are the subordinate of a famous doctor. Let me tell you if I know you!"

Seeing Meng Hao young, he didn't think Meng Hao could have any real skills.

But since Min Yingrui mentioned the word "treatment", Meng Hao must have known some medical skills, so he asked this question.

Meng Hao smiled faintly and said, "I do know a little about medical skills, but since the famous North and South Medical Saint Mr. Nan is here, I dare not show off my skills. But I wonder if I can listen to Mr. Nan's analysis of the patient's condition?"
Chapter completed!