Chapter 57
"Um?"
Wu Guodao was stunned for a moment, looked at Meng Yang in confusion and asked, "Can't you go?"
why is that?"
Meng Yang looked at Wu Guodao and said, "I have been practicing in the mountains with my master since I was a child. I have a little understanding of my appearance. Mr. Wu is not in a good state recently, and his body is faintly emitting black air. This is a bloody disaster..." "A bloody disaster?"
Wu Guodao frowned deeply.
He has been in business for so many years and has achieved today's achievements, which is completely because he has worked hard on his bare hands.
When did he believe in the theory of facial expression?
"Haha, Brother Meng, your medical skills are indeed good, but I don't believe in things like facial appearance!"
Meng Yang heard Wu Guodao's words, he smiled, "Mr. Wu said it right, but I think you should pay more attention."
"I see!"
Wu Guodao said lightly, not taking Meng Yang's words seriously at all.
Meng Yang also knew that Wu Guodao did not believe him, but he didn't care. Believe it or not. It would be too late to regret it after something happened! After Wu Qian asked Meng Yang's phone number, Meng Yang left here.
In the car, Mr. Wu and Dr. Li both looked at Meng Yang curiously.
Mr. Wu finally couldn't help it and asked, "This, Brother Meng, do you think my son is really in danger?
Is the bloody disaster real?"
Mr. Wu knew that Wu Guodao did not believe in Feng Shui, so he chose to ask Meng Yang privately.
"Really, Mr. Wu, I didn't lie to you!"
Meng Yang nodded solemnly.
Just now, Wu Guodao was emitting black air all over his body, and the black air had approached Yintang. This is exactly what he said in the academic world, "The Qi leads to Yintang, and it is like seeing monsters."
Mr. Wu believed Meng Yang very much. Since Meng Yang said so, it must be true.
"I will go back and tell the national highway later that I can't go to Changbai Mountain."
Meng Yang waved his hand and said, "He doesn't believe it. No matter how much you say, it won't work. This way, I have a talisman here, you let him carry it with you, so that his life can be saved!"
Mr. Wu respectfully took the Fu Li and made up his mind to hand over this thing to Wu Guodao.
After getting off the bus in Mengyang, Mr. Wu immediately drove and returned to Meikang Pharmaceutical.
In the car, Dr. Li looked at Mr. Wu in confusion and said, "This... Mr. Wu, I'm sorry, I don't think Feng Shui is necessarily true. Are you too much trouble?"
"You don't understand!"
After hearing what Dr. Li said, Mr. Wu shook his head and said.
Meng Yang even has a prescription for rejuvenation, and can also prolong his life with silver needles. How could he not believe his words?
You should know that traditional Chinese medicine was called Zhu Youshu in ancient times, and it was unpredictable to ghosts and gods. Mr. Wu suspected that Meng Yang's medical skills were related to Zhu Youshu! When he arrived at the office, he saw Wu Guodao sorting out the information and preparing to get off work. After Wu Qian recovered from illness, she was in a good mood and helped her father clean up.
"Dad, are you here?
I'm going to the Northeast tomorrow, so I won't go back tonight. Please help me bring these documents back!"
As he said that, Wu Guodao handed the thick folder to Mr. Wu.
Mr. Wu was stunned and did not answer the documents. Instead, he looked at Wu Guodao and said, "National Highway, Brother Meng said just now, you have suffered a bloody disaster these two days, so it is best not to go out. The northeast is too far away and I am not familiar with the place, so I am not very relieved!"
Wu Guodao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Dad, I admit that Meng Yang's medical skills are indeed good, but if he is good at medical skills, does he know how to face it too!"
"Besides, I have been traveling around the country for decades, and I have never seen any storms or waves, nor have I seen anything wrong with me. I think Meng Yang must be a little alarmist."
Mr. Wu knew that Wu Guodao was stubborn. Seeing that his son didn't believe it, it would be useless to persuade him any more, so he took out the talisman that Meng Yang gave him from his pocket.
"You can go, but you have to bring this, otherwise I wouldn't agree!"
Wu Guodao looked at Fu Li and knew that his father was full of thought. Although he did not believe in Meng Yang, he had to take Fu Li.
...In the next few days, although Meng Yang's condition was a little better, he was still wandering around the bar like a lonely ghost on the street.
I go out to drink during the day and go back to the hotel to sleep at night.
This situation has lasted for more than ten days, and Meng Yang's longing for Xia Ruobing is getting stronger and stronger.
He wanted to go back to see Xia Ruobing, wanting to know if she was doing well, but she could never take that step. They were already divorced, so what if they went back?
But the longing in my heart could not resist, Meng Yang suddenly wanted to go to the Lotus Platform.
Lotus Terrace is a famous attraction in Tianhai, where he and Xia Ruobing met.
It’s the end wherever it starts! Before dawn, Meng Yang rushed to the lotus platform. After he arrived at the lotus platform, there was a trace of white fish in the east.
What surprised Meng Yang was that when he arrived at the Lotus Platform, he actually saw a familiar figure.
“Is it you?
Meng Yang!”
A girl's voice.
When I saw Meng Yang, the girl's voice was excited and joyful, and she was still sad, and she felt like she wanted to cry.
It's no one else, it's Wang Mengyue.
She has been waiting here for more than ten days.
Since she learned that Meng Yang had divorced, she has been asking for leave to wait here. This wait lasted for ten days! No matter it was windy or rainy, she was always here. She took half a month off just to wait for Meng Yang.
Meng Yang had just divorced, and she felt that Meng Yang must be in pain. Even if she didn't go to work, she would let Meng Yang know what she wanted.
"Why are you here?"
Meng Yang looked at Wang Mengyue in surprise and asked with a frown.
"I miss you!"
Wang Mengyue said, suddenly rushed into Meng Yang's arms, buried her head tightly on his shoulders.
"Uh..." Meng Yang smiled. He knew that Wang Mengyue must have known that he and Xia Ruobing had divorced, otherwise this girl would not have been waiting for him here for so long.
"I'm fine, why are you crying!"
Meng Yang stretched out Wang Mengyue from her arms and wiped her tears.
"I'm worried about you!"
Wang Mengyue said aggrievedly: "I won't call me after you've been away for so long. I thought something happened to you and I was worried about me."
"Do you care about me?"
Meng Yang asked, and couldn't help but think of Xia Ruobing again. How great would it be if that woman could care about her so much?
Wang Mengyue didn't say anything, just stood aside with a blushing face.
However, Wang Mengyue really touched Meng Yang. A girl is waiting for him here, let alone girls, even boys may not be able to do it.
In late autumn, the weather is cold and Wang Mengyue's hair has been wet with dewdrops. Meng Yang casually ticks it: "Is it cold?"
I'll give you my coat!"
As he said that, Meng Yang took off his coat and put it on Wang Mengyue's shoulder.
Wang Mengyue did not refuse, but felt a little warmth and let Meng Yang put her coat on her shoulder.
"Oh, let me tell you something, my grandfather asked you, when will you visit our house?
He was anxious to wait!"
Wang Mengyue said.
Last time Meng Yang treated Mr. Wang and made an appointment to visit him, but he had been delayed. Meng Yang remembered this incident and said, "Tomorrow, I will go there if I have time!"
"Um!"
Wang Mengyue nodded and agreed gently.
At this moment, her thoughts were a little complicated. She wanted Meng Yang to visit her house from the bottom of her heart. She couldn't explain the feeling that she just wanted to do it very well, as if Meng Yang had gone to her house and it was like a couple.
However, when Wang Mengyue thought of Chen Hui, she became worried again. If she and Meng Yang got together, how could Chen Hui explain it?
Chapter completed!