Zhang Heng came out of the teahouse and followed him to the hospital. Qin Wuyang was still lying on the hospital bed. People who practice martial arts are strong, but it is precisely because of this that when they get sick, they are more serious than ordinary people.
Just like some people who have always been in good health and never get sick, they always catch two or three colds for no reason every year. This is normal and everyone feels uncomfortable sometimes.
Illness comes like a mountain, and goes away like a thread. For Qin Wuyang, it is actually a good thing to rest for a while. Stopping and taking a rest can often get twice the result with half the effort.
"Tuk-tuk!" He knocked lightly on the door of the ward. The door was actually ajar. He knocked on the door just out of courtesy.
"Come in!" It was Old Man Li's voice.
Zhang Heng smiled and walked in with a basket of fruit. It was not Huanan Hospital, but a military hospital. It was not as famous as Huanan, but some departments were more professional.
"It's you." Old Man Li was a little surprised. He really didn't expect him to come here in person. Qin Wuyang nodded to him with a normal expression. There were two other middle-aged people and a nurse in the room.
Zhang Heng walked in with a smile and said, "Wu Yang, how are you doing?"
"It's nothing serious anymore." Qin Wuyang said optimistically.
But the real situation is not like this. Yinglong was raised in space for more than half a year before he recovered. Although Qin Wuyang's situation is better than that of Yinglong, and he is younger, he can't even think of being with him after three months.
If someone takes action, it may even leave behind hidden diseases.
Especially the three fingers that were clicked by Ying Long. Although they avoided the vital point, it would definitely not be easy.
"Here is a box of wax pills. It has some effect on promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis!" Zhang Heng said, taking out a wooden box from the bag and placing it on the low cabinet.
"Thank you!" Qin Wuyang said politely. There is really no grudge between the two of them. The competition between him and Ying Long, including the previous competitions, was fair. If the victory or defeat involves other things, then it is due to the word "wu".
It was insulting, saying that Zhang Heng had already judged him to win.
Old man Li next to him joked: "You are so rich now that any box you pick up is made of ebony."
Zhang Heng also understood the old man's temperament and said with a smile: "The pills inside are worthy of being packed with ebony. Since Wu Yang is fine, I'll take my leave!"
"Slow down!" Old Man Li blew his beard and said, "Just sending medicine is not enough. What about your magical tiger tooth rice? Why don't you tell me to send some over."
Zhang Heng was immediately speechless, "Huya is just a kind of rice. It can keep you healthy but it can never cure diseases. Ying Long is just advertising, haha."
"It's good to keep in good health. Old man, my age is just right for me to keep in good health!" Old Man Li was not polite at all.
Zhang Heng couldn't stand up in front of the old man. Although the old man asked him to be the leader, it was a shame, but the old man could respect him as he was back then. He was somewhat discerning and knew that he had unlimited potential, eh!
In addition, he defrauded the old man of two million in the last competition. Although he recently gave back one million in disguise, there is still one million left. Thinking of this, he said: "No problem, I will give him one as a gift later."
There are a lot of trucks, so let’s send a few hundred kilograms over first!”
"I know you can't get rid of your stingy problem!" Old Man Li joked, and then he became enthusiastic. Fei took him and introduced him.
Only then did Zhang Heng realize that the two middle-aged men next to him had different identities and had no real power. However, they were representatives of the Provincial People's Congress and related to Old Man Li's family. The atmosphere was good, so Zhang Heng stayed for a while longer, but who knew that these two
People are turning the topic to Hu Ya Rice, and I have to say that his war of words these days has not been in vain, and Ying Long's advertising is stronger than expected.
When he finally left, the amount of rice was directly settled from a few hundred kilograms to a thousand kilograms. He could only sigh that he was an old fox. According to his original idea, he would send away three hundred kilograms, but this could not be called a few hundred kilograms.
Well, thanks to the 700 kilograms now, I’m speechless!
As soon as he saw him leaving, Old Man Li couldn't wait to open the wooden box on the small cabinet. There were eight longan-sized wax balls inside. On the top of the inner box was engraved one pill every ten days, no more than three.
"Uncle Li, there shouldn't be any problem with this medicine. Zhang Heng is not that kind of person." Qin Wuyang said. Regarding Zhang Heng's character, he felt that although Zhang Heng was obsessed with beauty, he was still qualified in other aspects, and he should never do anything like this.
The behavior of a villain.
Old Man Li hurriedly said: "You, you, uncle are not scoundrels. Although Zhang Heng loves money, there is no way he would do anything to hurt people. I just want to see what kind of good medicine this medicine is and what it can do."
He made this trip himself."
"It's a good thing. Didn't he say it's just a tonic for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis?" Qin Wuyang asked doubtfully.
Old Man Li blew his beard and said with a proud face: "Wu Yang, you have to learn more in this regard. Although the boy concealed it well when he put down the wooden box just now, the pain in his eyes was...
It can’t be fake. He later gave me a thousand kilograms of tiger tooth rice and he didn’t even look at me like that. What does that mean? Such a small box is worth more than a thousand kilograms of tiger tooth rice.”
The middle-aged man next to him agreed: "That's right. One thousand kilograms of tiger tooth rice costs 50,000 yuan. How can a few ordinary pills be so expensive?"
"Let me take a look. I can identify good medicinal herbs as soon as I smell them!" Another fair-faced middle-aged man answered the call.
Old Man Li said happily: "I almost forgot, you are an expert."
After a while, the white-faced middle-aged man pinched open a wax pill but frowned, with an expression that he wanted to be sure but not sure.
"What?" Old Man Li didn't think anything bad at all, he was just surprised.
"I can't tell the difference between this medicinal material, but it is definitely a top-quality medicinal material. The age is far beyond imagination. Wuyang, you can try it and see how it works." The white-faced middle-aged man suggested.
Qin Wuyang put his hand into his mouth as soon as he swallowed it. As soon as he swallowed it, his face turned red. A mouthful of turbid air rushed out, like an air sword spitting out. The air formed a wave of air that was visible to the naked eye. It was not
It's just foggy and there is still a trace of blood. If he were not in the hospital, Qin Wuyang might not be able to help but roar!
"Wu Yang, how do you feel?" Old Man Li asked caringly. His ancestor, the gun god Li Shuwen, studied in the Qin family. Although they were separated by more than a hundred years, the love is still there. How strong is Li Shuwen? This is
He is a contemporary figure of Huo Yuanjia, Huang Feihong, Du Xinwu, Sun Lutang and other big guys. Being called the gun god is by no means an idle name. He is high-fived. The sound of being whipped by a whip can be heard on the wall, which is louder than a sonic boom.
Be strong.
Also, Li Shuwen strikes very hard and never holds back when he hits someone. Back then, his home was eight kilometers away from Master Mengcun’s home. He had practiced his great spear skills with the eight-pole hammer one by one, and he stabbed them one by one.
His iron palm skills can smash a person's head halfway into the chest, but although his boxing skills are inherited from the Baji Sect, his pistol skills are his own. He killed countless people with a big gun, killed many Japanese, and held many positions.
Yuan Datou, Zhang Zuolin and other warlords were the chief instructors of the three armies, and their three apprentices were also the instructors of the warlords. They were quite powerful in actual combat. Until modern times, the Japanese are still studying the boxing and spear skills of Bajimen because there are many famous martial arts masters in Japan.
They were all defeated by him.
After the founding of the People's Republic of China, many big guys liked to use Baji masters as bodyguards. This was also the reputation gained by Li Shuwen's master and apprentice. Li Shuwen's mixed martial arts may not be the most powerful at the same time, but his spear skills can definitely be called the best at the same time. With this
He hates others as much as he hates them. He will not forgive others if he is justified, and will beat them to death at every turn. Even the cousin of the famous martial arts swordsman Li Jinglin was beaten to death. And he refused to apologize, and he traveled all over the world regardless of life or death!
"Good. Very good. I feel like I have returned to my peak state now. But this is just an appearance. My Qi and blood have improved, but the injuries are still there. But what us martial arts practitioners fear most is hidden injuries. Now that the hidden injuries have been eliminated, this
This injury will not affect my future martial arts practice. I never expected that Zhang Heng would have such a good medicine in his hand. This medicine is a priceless treasure for martial arts practitioners." Qin Wuyang's face was full of joy, and his mood did not change.
Although I am a big person, I really can't help but be happy at this time.
"That's good, that's good. I'm afraid it's because he has such a back-up that he dares to let Ying Long fight with you. You don't know that that kid has been very active these days, competing with most of the famous masters in China.
We've all had a war of words, and when we couldn't get over it, we brought Ying Long out to provoke a fight. Isn't this a rogue act? How many people can resist you with Ying Long's skills?" Old Man Li laughed as he spoke.
Come to think of it, if this kid didn't act rogue, how could he have defrauded two million in his hands and spent it with peace of mind.
Qin Wuyang nodded, "Yinglong is indeed a respectable senior, and he is also my goal in martial arts. His realm is a level higher than mine, and I should learn how to perform martial arts, but I just can't understand it.
Why has Zhang Heng improved so much? If I guessed correctly, his current skill should be on par with mine. He is only eighteen years old. If he were my age, he would be pretty good." In the eyes of martial arts masters,
, a man is at his peak around the age of thirty, and starts to decline after the age of forty. This is actually in line with the career of athletes, of course, some projects that rely too much on physical strength are not included.
Old Man Li thought about it for a while, and finally guessed: "That guy can't be tough in front of a woman, but he can be ruthless when he does it. Do you think he is really the reincarnation of the Fire Buddha?"
It was originally a joke, but the scene was silent. This atmosphere showed that several people actually believed this statement, because Zhang Heng's performance was so contrary to common sense. With his family background and past experience, it is impossible for him to have the background he has now.
, there must be a monster when something goes wrong.
Zhang Heng was on his way to the warehouse at this time. Wumu and Huya needed to be replenished. In addition, he also prepared a lot of supplies for the space. The money Wumu earned was too wasteful to put in the bank. Although he saved, he couldn't save it.
Money and interest are not his character. Good steel is used on the blade, and the money must be spent.
The concept of doing things in space has not changed. You have to pay as much as you get. Only then can he be worthy of the title of Sun King, and can he control the divine land without psychological pressure.
He held a wax pill in his hand, and his face showed the pain in his body. This was a tonic for wizards. It took more than two dozen wizards decades to develop it. It was used to replenish qi and blood after using music witchcraft. Although some people had blood before
Albumin replenishes blood, but if used too much, the body will actually develop self-resistance, so wizards developed this alternative.
The resources consumed are quite large. With the tribe's current manpower and material resources, it can only produce about a hundred pills per year. Moreover, because of the excessive collection of medicinal materials, the newly cultivated medicinal materials are not old enough, which will only lead to more and more medicinal materials in the next few decades.
The less. After being divided up by the wizard warriors, Zhang Heng could only get about ten pills every year, which was supposed to be a lot. However, Xie Tianhua, Ying Long, and many of his own people were injured. The resources consumed had to come from his personal
The small treasury came out, and the one in my hand was the last one in stock today, and it was still eaten by him! (To be continued...)
ps: ps: The subscription is so bad that I can’t stand it anymore. It’s been dropping all the way, and I feel like this book is useless. I’ll complain, but the book will continue to be written. Zhang Heng’s reference prototype is not me. Maybe he has an unpleasant personality, but he is still there.