He could not communicate, and could not communicate at all. Doctor Tang felt that even if he tried his best to be wise, he would not be able to cure this fool.

Such a person can enter and exit the Medicine King Valley and serve as a guide for the Gu family. Isn’t it a joke?

Listening to the ears is false, and seeing is true. No matter what others say, it cannot change the fact that the person in front of you is a fool.

The old principal picked a peach and ate only the last bite. He ran out and saw that the communication between Doctor Tang and Wang Ping'an had not yet begun.

"Lao Wang, didn't you say that his illness is better? Why did you talk to him for a long time without any normal response?" Doctor Tang asked in confusion, wiping sweat on his forehead.

The old principal Wang Banli smiled and said, "You are a miracle doctor and have also been an imperial doctor. Take this opportunity to help him see. If he is cured, maybe he may think of your kindness, what do you ask, what he says, and say everything you want to know."

"Traditional Chinese medicine is not good at treating this damaged brain disease. When I was a child, I had a fever and burned my brain. Western medicine has no good idea. Apart from prescribing a bunch of calming medicines, there is no other way." Dr. Tang said.

"You can't cure it directly." The old principal revealed his true feelings very directly.

"..." Doctor Tang was speechless. He was a miracle doctor, not a god.

The old principal suddenly said to Wang Ping'an: "Seibao, take out a jar of old sorghum wine for me. I will spend the night with my old friend until I get drunk."

"Okay, I'll get it for you." After Wang Ping'an said that, he turned around and entered Taoyuan.

"..." Doctor Tang was stunned again. Through this conversation, it seemed that he could communicate normally.

Soon, Wang Ping'an came over with a jar of five kilograms of sorghum wine. This is Xiaoqiang's aged sorghum wine, which is slightly yellow in color and has an aged cellar fragrance.

The old principal took the ceramic jar and smiled and said, "Okay, let's go back first. We'll see you when we have time."

"Well, entertaining friends is the most important thing. You definitely don't have time, don't come." Wang Ping'an said deeply.

"..." The old principal and Doctor Tang staggered and almost fell down.

How unfavorable do these two fools like me? He actually told me so directly not to come?

Wang Ping'an didn't care what Dr. Tang thought, but the old principal was very open-minded and would definitely understand who he was targeting and wouldn't mind.

So, after saying that, Wang Ping'an turned around and returned to Taoyuan Iron House to rest.

Wang Ping'an is actually a little upset. These people, they just go to find them even though they know where the Medicine King Valley is. They have to hook up with them, so why do they lead the way?

When did you become a leader of your own dignified god?

Sorry, I won't do it.

The next morning, the village party secretary Wang Deli mobilized all the villagers to go to the village committee for a meeting to study and discuss the candidate for the next village chief.

Everyone knows that Wang Jingyi is already cold... Well, she is not dead yet, she is paralyzed. She has just left the intensive care unit, her mouth is crooked and her eyes are oblique. She doesn't know how long it will take to be discharged from the hospital.

Moreover, the town leaders have agreed to let the villagers of Wangjing Village choose a village chief on their own, and as long as they meet the requirements of the town, they will agree.

That's why today's village committee meeting was found.

"This is too urgent, right? I haven't collected the laundry detergent and cigarettes I wholesale from Taobao yet, and have not delivered it to everyone yet. Why did I start choosing a village chief?" Militia captain Wang Jingshi muttered very angrily.

Hu Zi advised dejectedly: "Dad, let's forget it this time. Anyway, I can't compete with Erbao's father. I can save some laundry detergent and cigarettes."

"No, if I get scared this time, I will not be able to raise my head in the village from now on. We will not be able to get rid of the beatings." Wang Jingshi said angrily.

"It's not revealed now..." Hu Zi said weakly.

On the other hand, Wang Youjun helped his father Wang Deshun and walked into the village committee with difficulty. He left the crutches. It was too difficult to walk.

"I protest. The election of the new village chief is too urgent. Before Wang Jingyi was discharged from the hospital, everyone was in a hurry to put him aside. Doesn't his conscience hurt?" Wang Deshun patted his chest and asked loudly.

"Wow, you, a profiteer who sells fake pesticides and fake fertilizers, also have a conscience? Haha." The villagers laughed together, and for a moment, the air was filled with joy.

Wang Deshun was so angry that his mouth trembled, but he had just recovered from his serious injury. He was too weak and his voice was not loud. Everyone smiled and couldn't hear clearly what he was saying below.

At this time, the village party secretary Wang Deli cleared his throat and said through the amplified microphone: "Everyone calm down. Today I called everyone over to discuss the matter of the new village chief. This matter was not arranged by me, but by the town leaders. I just helped the leader run errands."

Everyone stopped joking and discussing. When they looked up, they found that there was a long table on the open space in the village committee compound. Wang Deli sat in the middle, Wang Degui sat on the left, and the village accountant sat on the right.

The three of them sat there and just occupied the entire long table, and there was no place for the village militia captain. As for the village family planning specialist, I heard that this position had been cancelled and there was no sense of existence in the meeting.

"Hey, this is not in accordance with the rules? Why is there no place for me in the village for a meeting?" Village militia captain Wang Jingshi shouted at the top of his voice.

"Haha, the table is not enough. If you want to sit... forget it, don't sit anymore, anyway, it will be over in a while." Wang Deli retorted bluntly.

"..." The villagers laughed, feeling that Wang Deli was becoming more and more domineering.

Wang Jingshi is a rude man. He doesn't have his brother to support him as the village chief and has no confidence in the village. He just yells at him, and then stares at him without knowing how to fight back.

Village Party Secretary Wang Deli continued: "About the matter of the new village chief, after the election of the majority of villagers and the nomination of the town leaders, the only one is Wang Degui. Everyone is welcome to vote for him."

"No, right? Just one person, why vote?" Although some villagers had received the news long ago and wanted to choose Wang Degui, the procedure was wrong.

"Oh, that's right, then add another competitor?" Village Party Secretary Wang Deli was also very democratic and was very kind.

"Yes, this is just like that, otherwise it would be unruly." The villagers shouted in a verbal voice.

The militia captain Wang Jingshi immediately raised his back and shouted excitedly: "Thank you everyone, thank you for speaking up for me. After I am elected as the village chief, I will definitely lead you to become rich together and achieve a well-off society as soon as possible."

As soon as I said this, I heard the village party secretary Wang Deli continue: "... As we all know, Wang Ping'an has the ability, strength, and the resources in the city to help everyone sell fruits and attract investment in traditional Chinese medicine bases. So I think Wang Ping'an can be the second village chief candidate. What do you think?"

"Puff!" Wang Ping'an, who was squatting in the corner, squirted out on the spot when he heard the village party secretary say this.

In order to get himself to invest in Baicao Pharmaceutical, he didn't even want to see him. The candidate was himself and his father. Anyone who was elected would be the village party secretary's task.

Next, you have to work hard to invest. This wave of operations is really a fuss (pseudo-word).
Chapter completed!