After dinner, his uncle Su Jianhua left in a mess. If he didn't leave, he was afraid that he would be besieged.

Because his parents scolded him, he dared not refute him. Even his elder brother Su Jianjun trained him, he couldn't speak. When he was a child, he got beaten a lot because of his words. Now he beat him up, and no one else said anything.

I am really not very open to doing business today. I will discuss it with my wife when I go back and try to make up for it.

It is hard to say whether it is emotional or not, but what you do is for everyone to see and you cannot let others feel cold.

Wang Ping'an's family is living a fulfilling life today and is very at ease. No matter what other people's attitudes, at least Su Yuanchao and Miao Lingsu really accept their family and have a strong sense of guilt.

No one can be bad to Wang Ping'an's family. If anyone dares to do this, just wait for criticism.

After my uncle left, my uncle's family also left.

Grandma Miao Lingsu had already packed up the guest room for Wang Ping'an's family and said nothing all night.

The next morning, Wang Ping'an got up, washed up, and prepared to go outside to exercise.

Grandpa Su Yuanchao changed into a black sportswear and was already moving in the yard. He played a set of Tai Chi, with a moderate and stylish look.

"Grandpa, good morning." Wang Ping'an greeted.

"The second baby gets up so early. Young people can sleep more. Unlike us elderly people, they can't fall asleep before dawn." Su Yuanchao said, stopping Tai Chi and erasing the fine sweat from their foreheads.

"It's not good to sleep in. I'm the same at home. I'm used to getting up early and going to bed early." Wang Ping'an almost believed that he said, but he didn't blush anyway.

Wang Ping'an moved his arms and legs and felt that the yard was too small, so it would be more comfortable to run outside.

"It's good to go to bed early and get up early. This is a good habit. Go out and don't get lost. If you really can't find it, just ask someone about the location of the No. 8 courtyard." Su Yuanchao shouted from behind.

Wang Ping'an responded and ran out.

When he was in his hometown, he rarely got up too early. He was so quarreled by the big yellow dog that he couldn't sleep, so he took him for a walk.

He has no practice skills, nor does he have a cultivation plan to maintain the prosperity of qi and blood. Running around can make the qi and blood smoother.

He thought that according to the system's boring nature, he could only obtain relevant practice techniques when he earned a billion and turned on the spiritual energy exchange option.

In the courtyard, there are many old men and ladies who come out to exercise in the morning, and most of them choose to jog along the path.

In the central area of ​​the courtyard, there is a small stadium with basketball, table tennis, badminton, and tennis. It is very lively in the early morning, with most of the elderly, and some young people and children.

Wang Ping'an doesn't like to go to lively occasions.

When Wang Ping'an saw this place, he remembered the gathering point at the entrance of the village, where old men and women in the village spread gossip news. When they were not clear-headed in the past, they were also making fun of themselves.

He was running over at a speed, but someone exclaimed: "Oh, Lao Zhou, what's wrong with you? Lao Zhou... Come quickly, come and see what's wrong with Lao Zhou? Hurry up, who has brought his cell phone, please call 120."

In the table tennis area, an old lady with silver hair suddenly screamed, holding the old man sitting on the ground halfway up, yelling, disturbing everyone nearby.

Usually, everyone lives in the same courtyard for a long time. Most of them know each other. They are very enthusiastic and take the initiative to check the situation. Some people take out their mobile phones and talk to the emergency center to describe the situation here.

Wang Ping'an had already run over, but seeing the old man covering his chest and looking full of pain, he felt that he couldn't hold on anymore. If he waited for the ambulance to come, there was a high probability of death and a low probability of rescuing him... But rescuing was also a paralyzing state.

Wang Jingyi, the former village chief of the village, had a similar problem. He was very dangerous at the time and took a drop of Shennong mineral water, which made him hemiplegia.

He hesitated for a moment, thinking about whether to help.

After all, in recent news, many incidents of helping people have been blackmailed. Will doing so cause trouble to grandparents and their families? Will it cause trouble to their parents?

bite!

A task box suddenly popped up in the system.

"Helping others is the basis of happiness. If you do good deeds every day, you will be happy and he will be happy. Helping the elderly who fall down and get sick through the dangerous period will be rewarded for success, but there will be no punishment for failure."

Seeing the system task, Wang Ping'an was stunned for a moment.

It's actually a task without punishment? Could it be that the system has changed?

Suddenly, I was a little uncomfortable.

However, since there is a reward, Wang Ping'an will definitely not let it go.

Even if you are blackmailed by the elderly, you still have to help.

After all, I am also a man with a net worth of over 100 million. I am qualified and confident to save people.

"Let me let me go, let me go, I'm a doctor." Wang Ping'an ran over and squeezed into the crowd.

I heard that there was a doctor and the onlookers were of high quality. I immediately made a way to let him pass.

The old man who fell to the ground had gray hair, covered his chest, his face full of pain, his lips and face were a little purple, and his breath was faint.

Someone next to me wanted to perform cardiac resuscitation, but was worried that the pressing would be broken. Someone wanted to give him artificial respiration, but in an anxious mood, he forgot how to operate and was checking the steps with his mobile phone.

At this moment, I heard someone outside shouting excitedly: "Doctor is here, everyone let me give it, let the doctor take a look."

The old lady who accompanied the sick elderly man to play table tennis turned her head in surprise and saw the extremely young and handsome Wang Ping'an, suddenly stunned.

"Which hospital is you so young? Do you have a medical qualification certificate? Don't play a doctor in a movie, that's not useful." The old lady asked worriedly.

"I am a Chinese medicine doctor, and I have a master's inheritance. I don't have time to explain. When I save the patient, we will talk about the qualification certificate." Wang Ping'an's hand shook and three black Shennong needles appeared out of thin air.

This technique, like a magic trick, immediately made everyone exclaim.

"So amazing, I'm a master at first glance. Let him take a look at Lao Zhou. Judging from Lao Zhou's face, I'm afraid I can't stand it anymore."

"That's right, the car from the 120 emergency center has not arrived yet. If he asked him to take a look, he might be cured."

"Old Zhou's problem caused him to recuperate in the hospital for a while. He didn't listen. Now he just came back a few days ago and got sick."

Wang Ping'an did not waste time or listen to everyone's comments. He took on the system task and had to save the old man, and he also had the confidence to treat him.

Three Shennong needles, one protects the heart, one protects the brain, and the other moves the needle. They swam quickly at the acupoints on the old man's body. In a blink of an eye, more than twenty needles were pricked.

Suddenly, the needle that was pierced on the chest was pushed out by a stream of blood.

puff.

The thin blood stormed out a line, spraying one meter high.

Wang Ping'an moved very quickly, caught the long needle that was sprayed out, avoided the blood thread, turned around, and pulled out the needle that protected the brain.

When everyone saw the blood, they retreated one after another and made a scream of horror.

But after a second, the blood thread disappeared, and Wang Ping'an had already collected the three Shennong needles back.

"Failed? He killed Lao Zhou?" Someone screamed in question.

"Hey, no, look at Lao Zhou's face, it seems to have returned to normal."

Wang Ping'an did not care about everyone's remarks because the system had already made a sound of successful missions. With a jingle, the reward was received.
Chapter completed!