Wu Bei didn't go home. The square was very wide and no one was disturbing him, so he stayed to open up the secondary meridians on his arms.
He didn't return home until five o'clock the next day, when the sky became slightly brighter.
Zhang Li has already gotten up and is preparing breakfast.
He was brushing his teeth when he saw Zhu Qingyan coming out to talk on the phone. Before she said a few words, her expression changed drastically: "Where is it? Okay, I'll be there right away!"
Wu Bei's heart moved: "What's wrong?"
Zhu Qingyan burst into tears: "My grandfather was seriously injured."
Wu Bei asked: "Where are they?"
"In the provincial capital." Zhu Qingyan said, "My father has passed away."
Wu Bei: "Clean up and let's go back."
Zhu Qingyan wiped away tears: "Dad didn't let me go back. He said he would wait until the situation calmed down before going."
Wu Bei narrowed his eyes. It seemed that the matter was more troublesome than he expected. He said: "It doesn't matter, I'll go with you. Let's go!"
Driving Zhu Qingyan's S5, headed to the provincial capital.
"What happened, you don't know at all?" he asked.
Zhu Qingyan thought for a while: "In this way, I seem to have some impressions. When I was a child, we would move every once in a while. Moreover, my grandfather changed his name several times, and even my father's name was changed twice."
Wu Bei: "So, who have they been avoiding?"
Zhu Qingyan shook her head: "I don't know very well. I just remember that my grandfather forced me to learn martial arts since I was a child. In fact, I didn't like it at first, but as I learned it, I got used to it."
Wu Bei was silent for a moment and said, "Call your dad and ask what kind of injury your grandpa suffered, and tell me I can cure it."
Zhu Qingyan nodded vigorously and dialed a number. Not long after, a dignified, middle-aged man's voice came out: "Qingyan, don't worry, I have rushed home to take care of him."
Zhu Qingyan: "Dad, is grandpa seriously injured?"
Middle-aged man: "I was hit by someone else, and I'm trying to find a way to treat it."
"What kind of palm power?" Zhu Qingyan asked hurriedly.
The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then sighed softly: "Iron Sand Palm."
Wu Bei heard clearly, and immediately gave a prescription for the other party to write down, and immediately went to get the medicine. Upon hearing this, the middle-aged man asked: "Who is this?"
Zhu Qingyan quickly said: "Dad, he is Brother Wu, who saved my life and my grandpa's life."
The middle-aged man quickly said: "Mr. Wu! I have heard of you for a long time. Can this prescription of yours cure my dad's palm injury?"
"I will arrive in two hours. You must find the medicinal materials I mentioned within half an hour, then crush them and paste them on the palm prints, and wait for me to come over." Wu Bei said.
The middle-aged man immediately said: "Okay! Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Wu. I'll wait for you to come over!"
After hanging up the phone, Zhu Qingyan said: "Brother Wu, I have heard of Iron Palm. It is said that the palm is poisonous, right?"
"To be precise, it's not poison, it's a terrible energy with strong penetrating power. A light palm can blow the heart out. Your grandfather's injury is very serious. If he doesn't use medicine, he won't last more than half an hour.
"
Zhu Qingyan was so anxious that she burst into tears: "Is there any hope?"
"Don't worry, nothing will happen." Wu Bei comforted, "I also know how to practice this iron sand palm technique. I was preparing to practice these days, and I unexpectedly encountered it."
Zhu Qingyan: "Brother Wu, is the person who injured my grandfather a master of Qi?"
"It must be." Wu Beidao said, "Without true energy, you can't practice Iron Sand Palm, otherwise you will be useless after practicing for three days."
In order to rush for time, Wu Bei drove the car like flying, maintaining a speed of about 180 per hour, and overtaking cars continuously along the way. It was also because of his amazing perception, otherwise it would be difficult to maintain such a speed.
The journey that originally took two hours ended up arriving in one and a half hours. The car drove into an alley and stopped in front of an ordinary house.
The door was open. As soon as they entered the hospital, two middle-aged men came up to them. One of them was quite imposing and quickly shook hands with Wu Bei: "Mr. Wu, I am Zhu Chuanwu. This is my second brother, Zhu Chuanwen."
Wu Bei nodded slightly and asked, "Where are the people?"
"In the room." The two people quickly invited Wu Bei to the room. On the sofa in the middle of the room, Zhu Yuanshan was lying on it, his eyes were open, his face was pale and very weak.
Seeing Wu Bei, he forced a smile: "I didn't want to trouble Mr. Wu, but I didn't expect that you came anyway."
Wu Bei signaled him to be silent and reached out to lift his clothes. He saw a blue-black palm print slightly below his chest, covered with a layer of herbs. It was exactly what Zhu Chuanwu did according to his instructions.
He took his pulse, then looked through the injury and found that the muscle fibers of Zhu Yuanshan's heart had been interrupted a lot. If he hadn't used his true energy to hang on to his life and the effects of herbal medicine, he would have died long ago.
Zhu Chuanwu was very nervous and asked: "Sir, can it be cured?"
Wu Bei nodded: "Although it is difficult, it can be cured, it just takes a little longer."
He took out the golden needle and pricked a few needles around his heart. Soon, Zhu Yuanshan's heartbeat slowed down, beating more than a dozen beats per minute.
Then, he prescribed another prescription and asked Zhu Chuanwen to grab the medicine immediately. Then he called Zhu Chuanwu outside the house and said: "My heart muscle is interrupted and the injury is serious. I can only go all out. Can I pass this hurdle?"
, it depends on the old man’s luck.”
Zhu Chuanwu sighed: "Mr. Wu, please do your best, please!" As he said that, he bowed deeply.
Wu Bei asked: "Do you know who did it?"
Zhu Chuanwu smiled bitterly: "Sir, since you asked, I will tell you the truth."
It turns out that Zhu Yuanshan was fond of martial arts when he was young and studied martial arts with his masters everywhere. Before he was thirty years old, he became a famous boxer and had many apprentices.
One day, a man named Qiao Yunliang came to the house for a sparring match. At that time, Zhu Yuanshan was young and energetic, and he used secret power to beat the man seriously. Qiao Yunliang died three days after returning home. One of his sons, named Qiao Bo, was only
Teenagers.
Qiao Bo's heart was full of hatred and he vowed to take revenge, so he went up the mountain to become a master and learn iron sand palm. He was very talented in martial arts and had learned a lot in five years. He went down the mountain to seek revenge from Zhu Yuanshan.
Zhu Yuanshan received the news in advance and took his whole family away from his ancestral home, changed his name, and lived in another place. Over the years, he has been hiding, but Qiao Bo's fame has grown. Now more than thirty years have passed, and he
He has grown into an aura master, recruiting many disciples, and asking around for the whereabouts of Zhu Yuanshan.
The Zhu family acted extremely low-key, but even so, he was still found. Last time a killer came to the door, it was Qiao Bo who secretly tested Zhu Yuanshan's strength.
This time, he finally came to the door in person and seriously injured Zhu Yuanshan, and also left harsh words that he would destroy the whole Zhu family in the future and not spare anyone.
After Wu Bei heard this, he couldn't help frowning: "This person is too vicious. Since he has taken revenge, why does he want to kill everyone in his family?"
Zhu Chuanwu smiled bitterly: "He hates us so much. That's why I didn't let Qingyan come back because I was afraid that she would be implicated. After hiding for so many years, I have hidden enough and it's time for an understanding. To be honest, I have asked
Let some experts help me."
Wu Bei nodded: "I'm afraid there's no way to make things right. Both of you, either you die or I live."
Zhu Chuanwu nodded: "At this point, there is no way out, we can only fight to the death."
Then he said seriously: "Sir, if we encounter misfortune, please take care of our little girl Qingyan."
Wu Bei: "Don't be discouraged, the matter has not been resolved yet."
Zhu Chuanwu sighed: "I heard that Qiao Bo also hired some good men. I'm afraid we won't be able to take advantage of this fierce battle."
Wu Bei sighed secretly, there was actually no right or wrong in this kind of grievances, and it was not easy for him as an outsider to get involved.
Soon, the medicine came, and Wu Bei concentrated on treating Zhu Yuanshan. To this end, he even used the extremely infuriating "Nine Turns of Resurrection Needle", combined with the precious medicine, to finally free Zhu Yuanshan temporarily.
He was very tired after all the treatment, so he sat aside and meditated. When he opened his eyes, it was already dark.
Zhu Qingyan stayed on one side and asked quickly: "Brother Wu, I'm going to prepare some food for you."
Wu Bei nodded, he was indeed a little hungry.
Zhu Yuanshan's condition is relatively stable now. As long as he can survive the first three days, there won't be big problems later.
Zhu Chuanwu and Zhu Chuanwen were neither here, they must have gone out to deal with this matter, there were only three of them in the yard.
Not long after, Zhu Qingyan brought out a bowl of porridge, two side dishes, and a small pot of rice. Apparently she had prepared it a long time ago and had reheated it just now.
Wu Bei devoured his food for a while. After he was full, he asked: "How is the situation?"
Zhu Qingyan: "My dad has found a well-established martial arts figure to make peace. The result is still unclear."
Wu Bei: "Is this Qiao Bo famous in the world?"
Zhu Qingyan nodded: "I have heard of him. He is a relatively famous master in Jiannan. His iron sand palm is famous all over the world. He has accepted many disciples and opened many martial arts schools. His current identity is the director of Jiannan Iron Sand Group.
Chang, sitting on tens of billions of assets."
Wu Bei shook his head: "You have such a high status, but you don't leave any leeway in doing things."
Zhu Qingyan: "I heard that this person had a bad temper and once beat his own son to death."
Wu Bei: "Then you have to be careful, there is a high chance that the negotiation will collapse this time."
As he was talking, there was movement at the door. It was Zhu Chuanwu who came back. His left arm was hanging down, as if he was injured.
Zhu Qingyan was startled and asked quickly: "Dad, what's wrong with your arm?"
Zhu Chuanwu looked murderous: "I knelt down, but the other party still refused to agree and said that he wanted to destroy all my Zhu family members. Qingyan, please follow Mr. Wu quickly!"
Zhu Qingyan shook her head: "I won't leave! If we die, we will die together!"
"Shut up! If you stay, you will only die in vain. Listen to dad and live well!" He said in a deep voice, his eyes red.
Zhu Qingyan cried and refused to leave.
Wu Bei had a headache. The patient had not been cured yet, and he could not just leave.
After a moment of silence, he suddenly asked Zhu Qingyan: "Qingyan, do you have a boyfriend?"
Zhu Qingyan was stunned: "No."
He nodded: "From now on, you are my girlfriend. As your boyfriend, when your family is in trouble, of course I can't stand by and watch."
Zhu Chuanwu was delighted: "Sir, you..."
Wu Bei said calmly: "Uncle, please call me Wu Bei."
Zhu Chuanwu took a deep breath: "Wu Bei, you don't have to worry about this matter. Qiao Bo is very powerful. I don't want anyone else to be implicated."
"I'm not considered an outsider now." Then he looked at Zhu Qingyan, "right?"
Zhu Qingyan bit her lip, nodded vigorously, and then threw herself into Wu Bei's arms.
This chapter has been completed!