The three of them looked at each other, wary of each other.
"Old man Song, you'd better think twice before you act, or I'm going to take action!" said Wei Xianxian.
Han Daoming was also like this. Together with Wei Xianxian, he threatened Song Xuanyu and said, "Otherwise, I will beat you until you cry for your father and mother."
When Song Xuanyu saw the two men's overwhelming momentum, she felt a little compromised in her heart, but she refused to do so.
"Hmph, you two old men took advantage of the fact that there were many people and bullied me. Don't think that you are afraid of doing this."
"This old man is still like this, fuck him!" Wei Xianxian couldn't help but wanted to attack Song Xuanyu, and immediately rushed towards Song Xuanyu.
Han Daoming also rushed over.
It turns out that the old-fashioned way to solve problems they said was actually fighting.
Zhang Xiaotian didn't dare to let them take action. They were all old men. If they were injured somewhere, it would not be easy to recover. Moreover, the three of them were Taishan Beidou in the field of traditional Chinese medicine. What would a fight be?
He hurried over, stopped the three of them, and said, "Third elder, if you have something to say, please speak it carefully. Getting angry will harm your body!"
The three of them snorted coldly and turned their heads to one side, not looking at each other.
Song Xuanyu was so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and said: "These two old guys like to take advantage of me. I might let them take advantage."
Zhang Xiaotian couldn't help but smile bitterly. These three old men really gave him a headache!
"Three of you, don't you want to stay in the Medical Saint Pavilion for more time? It's simple. Just add another table in the Medical Saint Pavilion. As long as the three of you don't dislike it, you can stay in the Medical Saint Pavilion as long as you want.
stay How long."
They are fighting to the death over there, and this is not the problem. As long as their demands are met, the problem will be solved.
Anyway, the Medical Saint Pavilion is big enough. If all three of them want it, it won't be a problem.
Moreover, the more frequently the three of them come, the better the impact they will have on the Medical Saint Pavilion, so why not?
"You three, do you think I have arranged this?" Zhang Xiaotian asked.
"Yes, of course I agree with both hands. Unlike some mentally retarded old men, who are extremely narrow-minded and short-sighted..." Mr. Wei did not forget to attack Song Xuanyu.
Song Xuanyu stared at Mr. Wei fiercely and said nothing. Obviously this was the best thing to do.
Zhang Xiaotian smiled lightly and finally breathed a sigh of relief, finally settling the matter.
He looked at Huang Zhonglou and said: "Shopkeeper Huang, buy two more tables and chairs and settle the two unreasonable old men."
Huang Zhonglou nodded and then got busy.
In this way, Yisheng Pavilion is equivalent to having Beidou, the three great mountains in the field of traditional Chinese medicine, and there is also Hua Tuo's descendant, Hua Tianyu, who is in charge.
There is also Zhang Xiaotian, the inheritor of the Medical Saint. The Medical Saint Pavilion is even more powerful than the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
As the three elders settled in the Medical Saint Pavilion together, the reputation of the Medical Saint Pavilion spread, almost throughout China.
Although Zhang Xiaotian did not deliberately publicize it, the news spread like wildfire that three Taishan Beidou in the field of traditional Chinese medicine fought in order to spend more time studying in the Medical Saint Pavilion.
Zhang Xiaotian doesn't care about this, as long as he does his own thing well.
A week later, Zhang Xiaotian and Hua Tianyu also became familiar with each other. Hua Tianyu, who had put aside his pride, was also very humble and had unique insights into medical skills.
Not only did he learn a lot from Zhang Xiaotian, Zhang Xiaotian also learned a lot from him.
Nowadays, there is an endless stream of people going to Yisheng Pavilion for medical treatment.
Zhang Xiaotian still maintains his three principles and receives ten patients for treatment every day, but Hua Tianyu and San Lao do not have this rule.
As a result, Zhang Xiaotian became the most leisurely person in the Medical Saint Pavilion.
After all, Hua Tianyu and San Lao can solve the basic symptoms, so there are very few opportunities for him to take action. After all, the price of his action is not cheap.
Zhang Xiaotian was also happy to be free. He felt that the three major principles formulated before were so wise.
Therefore, he had time to study some medical books that Hua Tianyu gave him.
These medical books are all out of print and cannot be found anywhere else. They are rare.
That afternoon, Zhang Xiaotian went home as usual after work.
After I returned home, it was already dark, and when I saw my home from a distance, the lights were not on.
If I came back at this time in the past, Cheng Haiyan would have been back a long time ago, and the lights at home would definitely be on.
"Is it possible that Haiyan was delayed again today? She hasn't gotten off work yet?" Zhang Xiaotian was filled with doubts.
Zhang Xiaotian didn't think much and opened the door directly and entered the house.
Just as he opened the door, there was a roar and several rays of cold light struck him.
Zhang Xiaotian hurriedly dodged and several daggers missed him.
Zhang Xiaotian's expression immediately became serious. He could not believe that such a thing happened at home.
When I looked back, the daggers shone with cold light and were extremely sharp, and there was a black light flashing on the daggers, which was obviously highly poisonous.
Who is it that actually wants to assassinate him?
At this moment, Zhang Xiaotian thought of something and his heart sank.
Now that a trap has been set in the family, what happened to Cheng Haiyan?
Zhang Xiaotian looked around and found nothing.
He hurriedly called Cheng Haiyan. The phone rang, but no one answered.
"Hurry up, hurry up..."
There was still no answer there, and Zhang Xiaotian was extremely anxious. It seemed that something had really happened to Cheng Haiyan.
Zhang Xiaotian looked at his home and found no signs of fighting or Cheng Haiyan's struggle.
It seemed that she was taken away without any defense.
Immediately, Zhang Xiaotian dialed a number and said solemnly: "How do you protect the families of Yan League members? My family was kidnapped. Do you know?"
After Zhang Xiaotian joined the Yanmeng, the Yanmeng was responsible for the safety of his family.
However, Cheng Haiyan was kidnapped so quietly. Cheng Haiyan didn't know it at all. How could he not be angry?
The person on the other end of the phone was obviously a little surprised and said, "What are you talking about? Something happened to Miss Cheng? But we didn't find anything wrong here?"
Zhang Xiaotian hung up the phone and understood in his heart.
Since Cheng Haiyan is an ordinary person, the people chosen by Yanmeng to protect her are also ordinary people, but they are all at the level of special forces.
The person who could take Cheng Haiyan away quietly must be a practitioner.
Zhang Xiaotian's eyes turned cold, who is it?
He actually attacked his woman. If he knew about it, he would definitely not take it lightly.
At this time, Zhang Xiaotian was angry.
At this time, the faces of people who had hatred against him flashed in his mind, but the number of people he had offended was really limited, and he couldn't think of anyone at the moment.
"Since they are kidnapping Cheng Haiyan, they must have a plan. What is the other party's plan?" Zhang Xiaotian calmed down and thought.
Then, Zhang Xiaotian searched his home, hoping to find some clues.
Sure enough, he found a letter on the coffee table in the living room.
After he opened the letter and read it, he couldn't restrain his anger...