Chapter 691 Uncle Zhang is a genius doctor?

Old Hou thought it was funny, "I've seen it? Could it be—" He smiled, and he couldn't laugh.

Then he scolded Mr. Shen severely in his heart, this old thing! He protected the doctor so much. Can he not be invited to attend the birthday banquet?

But, has he seen it?

Mr. Hou carefully recalled the people he had met at the banquet, and eliminated the young ones. Then there are some older ones, and then they have to conform to the image of an expert, the kind of fairy style.

The more I thought about it, the more headaches he got, it seemed like a mess, and quickly became entangled with each other, but he went around into a dead end.

"Yunque, you don't want to sell it. You deliberately make fun of my old man. Tell me directly whether it will succeed?" He knocked on his head, "My brain is really not enough!"

Huo Yunque smiled and chuckled in a low voice.

"Far in the sky, close in front of you."

Song Yaoyao sat down, smiling obediently at the old man.

Then, she looked at Hou Lao's gaze and fell on her. Song Yaoya straightened her chest proudly, and then, watching Lao Hou without any pause, her gaze fell on Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang is kind and gentle, with a refined and calm temperament.

It may be a preconceived reason. The more I look at it, the more I feel that this is the case. While thinking of what Huo Yunque said, he nodded repeatedly, stood up and walked towards Uncle Zhang.

The one he has seen is right in front of him, isn't that Uncle Zhang? !

"Oh! I didn't expect that Lao Zhang, you can hide it deep enough! You still have this hand? Tsk tusk tusk... You can't accept it!"

With this ability, he can still be a housekeeper in Huo's house quietly, not tempted by wealth.

Isn't it just the image of a man who is indifferent to fame and fortune? !

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

Uncle Zhang was helpless, Hou Lao grabbed his hand and shook it vigorously. Looking at him, his eyes are about to shine, and Uncle Zhang, who is not as surprised as an old monk, is quite dumbfounded at this time.

"Oh, you still pretend to be with me! Yunque told me!"

"cough……"

Huo Yunque clenched a fist to his lips, a smile filled his eyes.

Song Yaoya pouted and looked at Huo Yunque unhappy.

Isn't she a human? !

"Good boy."

Her eyes were wet, clear and warm, like a poor little milk cat. Huo Yunque smiled, stretched out his hand and scratched her chin, as if he was smoothing the cat's hair.

Song Yaoya narrowed his eyes comfortably, still feeling very upset.

Uncle Zhang was completely confused by Hou Lao.

He was funny, "Elder Hou, you really admit the wrong person, I'm just an ordinary housekeeper."

Hearing that, Huo Qi moved out in silence.

Ordinary housekeeper?

Uncle Zhang, you are really ordinary.

Seeing Uncle Zhang's repeated denials, the tiger grinned, "Old Zhang, you are not interesting enough! Are you still playing with me at this time? We are still waiting for your help over there! Don't delay, do you have any What do you want to bring? What kind of silver needles, medicine boxes, etc., I ask someone to carry them for you, and you hurry up with me."

Alice was completely hanging, half of her foot was in the ground.

Uncle Zhang looked thin, the board he wore every day was rigorous, and he was just an old man with a gentle temperament and a smile at everyone.

But he stood there, letting Hou pull for a long time, but didn't move him.

His feet seemed to be rooted in the floor.

But I am mad at Hou Lao!

"You, you, you...you, you still take Joe, right? I said Old Zhang, we don't know him anymore, right? You—"

(End of this chapter)