Mrs. Huo Is A Crybaby Chapter 693 - Uncle Zhang Is The Miracle Doctor?

Chapter 693: Uncle Zhang Is The Miracle Doctor?

Translator: Yunyi

Elder Hou found it funny. “I’ve seen him before? Could it be that…” Slowly, his smile disappeared.

Then, he cursed Elder Shen in his heart. This old man! He had protected that doctor so well. How could he not invite him to the birthday banquet?

But, had he really seen him before?

Elder Hou carefully recalled the people he had seen at the banquet and eliminated the young ones. Then, there were some older ones who had to fit the image of an expert, someone who looked like a sage.

The more he thought about it, the more he felt his head ache. It was a mess. Very soon, his thoughts were so muddled that he felt as though he had walked into a dead end.

“Yunque, don’t keep me in suspense. Are you deliberately making fun of me? Just tell me already.” He knocked his head. “I don’t have the brain power!”

Huo Yunque smiled and laughed hoa.r.s.ely.

“It seems far away, but it’s right in front of you.”

Song Yaoyao sat upright and smiled at Elder Hou politely.

She noticed Elder Hou’s turn to her direction, and she stuck out her chest proudly. But then, she watched as Elder Hou’s gaze swept past without stopping and fell on Uncle Zhang.

Uncle Zhang had a kind look on his face, and his temperament was refined and calm.

Perhaps, Elder Hou had jumped to conclusions, but the more he looked at Uncle Zhang, the more he felt he was right. As he thought about what Huo Yunque said, he nodded repeatedly and stood up to walk towards Uncle Zhang.

He had seen him before, and he was right in front of eyes. Wasn’t Huo Yunque referring to Uncle Zhang?

“Aiya! I really didn’t expect that it was you Old Zhang. You really hid it well! You actually have this ability? Tsk tsk tsk… I have to give it to you!”

He could still be a housekeeper at Huo Manor and not be tempted by money even though he had such skill.

He was a master who was indifferent to fame and fortune!

“Eh? What did you say, Old Hou?”

Uncle Zhang was helpless. His hand was grabbed by Elder Hou and he shook it hard. Seeing that his eyes were about to light up, even Uncle Zhang, who was as calm as an old monk, didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

“Aiya, you’re still pretending! Yunque told me everything!”

“Ahem…”

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

Song Yaoyao pouted and looked at Huo Yunque unhappily.

Was she not human?

“Be good.”

Her eyes were wet, bright and warm, like a poor little kitten’s. Huo Yunque smiled and reached out to scratch her chin, as if he was really smoothing the fur of a cat.

Song Yaoyao narrowed her eyes comfortably, still feeling very unhappy.

On Uncle Zhang’s side, he was completely confused by Elder Hou.

He laughed, “Old Hou, you really mistook me for someone else. I’m just an ordinary butler.”

Hearing this, Huo Qi silently moved outside.

An ordinary butler?

Very ‘ordinary’ indeed.

Seeing Uncle Zhang’s repeated denial, Old Hou’s face filled with anger, “Old Zhang, this isn’t right of you! You’re still playing tricks on me at this time? They’re waiting for you to save their lives over there! Hurry up and don’t delay. Do you have anything you need to bring? I’ll get someone to carry silver needles and medicine boxes for you. Hurry up and follow me.”

Alice was hanging by a thread, and she already had a half a foot in death’s door.

Uncle Zhang looked at the skinny old man who wore a formal and strict outfit every day. He had a gentle temperament and was smiling at everyone.

However, he stood there and let Elder Hou pull at him for a long time without moving.

It was as if his feet were rooted to the ground.

This made Elder Hou angry!

“Y-y-you… Are you putting up a front? I say, Old Zhang, we’ve known each other for quite a few years, right? You….”