? Xu Qing recalled the footwork he learned from Tetsuo Akagi in his mind while running towards the entrance of Longhu Villa. He found that this set of S-shaped footwork was very exquisite. It was not as simple as forty-nine steps connected to form an S-shape.
, it seems that walking with this strange gait is quite effortless.
Unknowingly, Xu Qing ran out of the gate of Longhu Villa with ghost steps. The phone in his pocket vibrated, making him stop in his tracks.
The call was from A Luo. He only said that he had arrived at Longhu Villa. As soon as he hung up the phone, a black Land Rover came speeding towards him and stopped in front of Xu Qing with a scoff.
A Luo opened the car window and waved. Xu Qing opened the car door and got in. As soon as he got in the car, he asked about Tang Guobin's injury. A Luo only told him that he was still undergoing surgery. Maybe the operation would have been completed when they arrived at the hospital.
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In the Orthopedic Nursing Ward of Jiangcheng Central Hospital, Tang Guobin was lying quietly on the bed. Next to him sat a middle-aged man with gray hair on his temples. This was Tang Qingsheng, the helmsman of the Tang Group.
When the news came that his eldest son was seriously injured in the boxing ring, the anxious Tang Qingsheng rushed to the hospital immediately. Unexpectedly, the usually lively Tang Guobin was already dying. He silently watched the entire operation, and when the doctor used his sharp
The moment the scalpel cut through his son's flesh, he felt the blade slowly dragging through his heart. Pain, anger, helplessness...all kinds of emotions were tangled in his heart, and eventually turned into deep self-blame.
Sons don’t teach fathers and sons how to live. Tang Qingsheng, who usually dominates the business world, asked himself that he had not really fulfilled his responsibility as a father. While he had countless wealth, he gave up the love and care for his children. Money and status were like
Time has passed, but when Hua is dying, the thing that makes people miss the most is the love of flesh and blood.
Tang Qingsheng silently faced his unconscious son. His heart felt like it was being violently stirred by a sharp knife. It hurt, making him unable to breathe. He was angry, but had no way to vent it. As an incompetent father, he could only stay by his son's side.
Squeak! The door to the ward opened, and Xu Qing walked in softly. Tang Qingsheng turned his head in time and squeezed out a forced smile: "You're here."
"Well, hello, Uncle Tang." Xu Qing called out politely and walked to the hospital bed. Because the anesthetic had not worn off, Tang Guobin was still in a coma, but occasionally frowned.
"Xiao Xu! Thank you for tonight's incident." Tang Qingsheng knew that Xu Qing had been looking for Tang Guobin in the past two days, but unfortunately he was unable to stop him from entering the ring. The news that the little devil's hands and feet had been broken had already been announced.
When the news reached the ears of this business tycoon, verbal thanks were a must.
Xu Qing glanced at his brother lying on the hospital bed, feeling sad in his heart, and blamed himself: "It's a pity that I went a step too late, otherwise it wouldn't be like this."
Tang Qingsheng smiled bitterly: "It's just that Guobin is too willful. You have already done what you should do. There is nothing to blame yourself for. He is lucky to have a friend like you."
Xu Qing didn't say much. He secretly scanned Tang Guobin's injured area with his clairvoyant eyes. The broken bone had been reattached to the distance. This kind of injury would get better with just cultivation and medication. In vain, he remembered something and said
Maybe that thing will have some effect on the recovery of the injured area. It's too late today. I have to wait until tomorrow to take the thing to a Chinese medicine shop for testing before sending it over.
"You should go back and rest after a tiring day. Just let me watch over you." Tang Qingsheng, who was in a particularly heavy mood, was still very observant. He noticed that Xu Qing yawned and seemed a little tired.
Xu Qing responded and left the ward. He did not let A Luo drive him. He ran outside the hospital and hailed a taxi to go home.
It was already two o'clock in the morning when he got home. Xu Qing, who was exhausted, took a random shower, fell on the bed and fell asleep.
He slept until ten o'clock the next day. Fortunately, it happened to be Sunday. The family just thought he was resting and no one disturbed him. Little did he know that this guy had taken a full month off.
The two most beautiful things in life are sleeping until you wake up naturally, and counting money until your hands cramp. After sleeping enough, Xu Qing felt particularly energetic. He took out the Prajna relic that had not been used for some days from the vase and absorbed all the golden gas on it.
Then he put it back into the distance again.
She changed into a white sportswear and went out, holding a black shopping bag in her hand, which contained the ginseng that came from Duron.
To be honest, he himself didn't know what was so precious about this wrinkled ginseng, but he had determined that the box containing the ginseng was carved from a whole piece of top-quality Hetian inky jade that was as black as pure lacquer. This box alone
The value is already over one million. It is obvious that the ginseng packed in this kind of box is not ordinary.
The reason why Xu Qing wanted to take this ginseng to experts for identification was simply because he was afraid of the reputation of Poison Dragon. If this guy left any tricks on the ginseng, there would be no place to cry.
Not far from Jiangcheng Central Hospital, there is a large-scale traditional Chinese medicine store called Cien Tang. Once Xu Qing happened to pass by and saw a couplet hanging at the door of the store, hoping that no one in the world would be sick, even if the medicine on the shelf was covered in dust.
Based on this couplet, he decided to go to Cien Tang to identify the ginseng, not to mention that it was really hard to find a traditional Chinese medicine store these days.
On the road, he found a snack stall for breakfast. Xu Qing walked into the gate of Ci'en Hall and saw a row of ancient medicine cabinets. He could even smell a faint smell of Chinese herbal medicine in his nostrils.
I must have been coming to this Chinese medicine store for many years.
As the saying goes, people are old and ghosts are old, and drugstore brands are always good at healing people. The essence of China that can be preserved in this era of advocating Western medicine must have its merits. This traditional Chinese medicine store must have its own way of survival.
"Boss, can you help me identify the age of some medicinal materials?" Xu Qing walked to the counter and shouted to a skinny old man wearing a blue coat and long coat.
The thin old man raised his head and glanced up, adjusted the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose, and said slowly: "It is possible to identify medicinal materials, but there will be an appropriate fee."
Xu Qing smiled and said: "Yes, can you tell me how much you will charge for one appraisal?"
When the thin old man heard the other party asking about the price, he immediately became energetic and stepped forward: "The appraisal fee is (5) fifty yuan per time. If it is not a precious medicinal material, I advise you not to have it appraised."
Xu Qing happily took out a fifty yuan bill and put it on the counter: "No problem, give me the money first and then appraise it. I'm still waiting to give it away after I finish it!"
The thin old man's eyes lit up, he stretched out two skinny fingers to pick up the banknotes on the counter and said: "Okay, take out the things!"
Xu Qing took out the black jade box from the plastic bag and placed it on the counter. He opened it and found a small ginseng inside. The ginseng whiskers were sparse and long, the three-section reed heads (rhizomes) were long and straight, and the reed bowl was densely packed.
There are at least hundreds of circles, and the five elements are clear. The five elements of ginseng refer to 'skin, grain, reed, beard, and gall', and there are also six bodies, which refer to 'spirit, stupidity, old, tender, horizontal, and smooth' respectively.