Chapter 739 You must be President Su, right?
Half an hour later, Wan Hengjiang changed into a more ordinary set of clothes, limped and got into a taxi.
In order to make the effect more realistic, Wan Modi cut a hole in his eldest son's calf.
Of course, as a warrior in the Great Perfection of the Holy Realm, this pain was nothing to him.
What's more, it was for the family's efforts, and Wan Hengjiang was willing to do so.
Soon, Wan Hengjiang arrived at the door of Qinwang Pavilion.
When I opened the car door, I saw a long queue of people who were seeing a doctor at the door, and I couldn't help but feel a little jealous. If I had such good medical skills, why would I worry about not being able to make money?
However, as long as you get the recipe for marrow washing pill, the money will be rolling in.
Wan Hengjiang was happy again, and he stood in line behind the crowd with his toes, looking in pain.
Qin Fei was in the room and studied it for a while, and used the Fuhuo Yin and Yang Cauldron to refine a box of "Ningbi Pills". The main effect was to clear the heart and detoxify.
Since the spiritual energy in Chen Mengyao's body has a bit of evil spirit, her true spiritual energy cannot be mediated. So use the medicine for the time being to control it.
Let's talk until you think of a solution.
"Brother Yu, I'll leave first." Qin Fei packed the "Ningbi Dan", put it in his pocket, and walked out of the hall.
I glanced slightly, and there were many people queuing up, and I felt a little happy. After all, Qinwang Pavilion was opened by Yu Fei, so the more prosperous the business, the better.
However, when his eyes fell on a middle-aged man, he stumbled slightly.
If you have such a high level of cultivation, it is impossible not to understand medical skills. Why do you still have to come here to queue for medical treatment?
Seeing that he is rosy and full of energy, he doesn't look like he is suffering from a terminal illness.
You should know that martial artists practice like going against the will of heaven.
Not only does it require strong perseverance and hard work, but it also requires the assistance of various medicinal materials.
Unless a special alchemist is hired in a large family, otherwise, if a scattered person wants to reach the peak of the holy realm, he will definitely be a medical expert.
So, Qin Fei felt something was wrong.
Then he stopped and returned to the room, preparing to see what Wan Hengjiang wanted to do.
Yu Fei was busy treating people. When he saw Qin Fei coming back, he thought it was something that he forgot to take, and he didn't take it seriously.
About half an hour later, it was Wanhengjiang's turn.
He walked in with a grin and sat down: "Doctor, I have a leg injury."
"Well, lift up your trouser legs and let me see." Yu Fei said.
"Okay... I'm unlucky today. When I went to work, I was scratched by the glass and it hurt me so much." Wan Hengjiang fabricated a very "ordinary" identity for himself to avoid suspicion.
Oh....
Qin Fei couldn't help but sneer in his heart. This guy really had a problem.
As a peak master of the holy realm, he can even work.
Well, it is barely reasonable to just treat it as experiencing life.
But the problem is, will it be scratched by the glass?
Could it be that Glass first moves, and at least has the cultivation level of the divine realm, that can only scratch a peak master of the holy realm?
Is this illogical?
However, Qin Fei did not rush to expose Wan Hengjiang, but sat there, wanting to see if Wan Hengjiang had any other tricks.
"Your wound needs to be sewn. Wang Hu, sew it for this gentleman, and then take a box of ointment for muscle growth and bleeding." Yu Fei said to Wang Hu who was helping.
"Okay, come with me!" Wang Hu said.
After Wan Hengjiang arrived at the back room, Wang Hu helped him treat the wound, bandaged it again, and then sent Wan Hengjiang out of Qinwang Pavilion.
Qin Fei stared at Wan Hengjiang's back gradually disappeared, and his doubts became stronger. Could it be that he was really just seeing a doctor?
Seeing that Wan Hengjiang did not make trouble, he left obediently. Qin Fei could not guess what he was selling in the gourd.
After thinking about it, he said to Fei: "Brother Yu, if this person sees a doctor again, call me."
"Okay." Yu Fei nodded.
Then, Qin Fei also left Qinwang Pavilion, got in the car and called Chen Mengyao: "Hey, Yaoyao, where is it?"
"In the hotel, my parents will hold a birthday party for me in a few days, so we set up a decoration in the hotel." Chen Mengyao said.
"Okay, I'll come here now. I've prepared some pills for you. You can take it first. I'll slowly find a way to regulate your body for the rest." Qin Fei said.
"Then thank you, come here, Jiangdu Hotel." Chen Mengyao said happily.
"Well, come here." After Qin Fei hung up the phone, he activated x6 and headed towards the Jiangdu Hotel.
At this moment, Zhao Junyang's villa.
Zhao Batian had a gloomy face and sat on the sofa smoking a cigarette: "Brother, your nephew has eight ribs broken by someone. He is still lying in the hospital. This matter should be resolved, right? Otherwise, others would think that our Zhao family is afraid of Qin Yifei."
"Uncle Second, why did I hear that Zhao Tai brought three supernatural people to Jiangcheng, and they all have the strength of B-plus, which is equivalent to about God-1. Why is it still so miserable?" A young man in a suit asked slowly.
He is Zhao Junyang's son, Zhao Chenglong. He is very low-key in daily life and basically helps his father deal with family affairs, just like the third generation successor of the Zhao family.
He is much more mature and stable than Zhao Tai, and rarely attends gatherings of rich second generations. Although he is less than 30 years old, he already has two listed companies he founded himself.
Among the younger generation, it should be considered that there is a purpose for young people.
"Yes, Qin Yifei can handle all three B-level psychics, and his strength cannot be underestimated. Let's hold on to the army first!" Zhao Junyang nodded, and also felt that Qin Fei was not easy to mess with and his strength was too strong.
They are just small families, and they basically rely on "foreign aid" in terms of force. They are not as powerful as those ancient sects.
Therefore, under normal circumstances, they are unwilling to provoke masters above the Divine Realm.
"Brother, didn't you say last time that you asked Xia Gongfeng to take action? Why did you stop pressing your troops again?" Zhao Batian said unhappily.
"Hey, you also know the relationship between us and the worshippers. We are begging others to do things. Originally, the worshippers came here today. But I called me early in the morning and said that he was about to break through and needed to go into seclusion for a few days, so what can I do?" Zhao Junyang said with a wry smile.
"Is Xia Gong going to break through? That's great, so I'll endure it!" Zhao Batian was happy for a moment, and he was not as angry as before.
After a few people muttered and discussed for a while, Zhao Chenglong drove away first.
Today I have a business partner who wants to come to Wuning to open a branch, but I have never met her before. I heard that she was a beautiful president, so I happily prepared to go to the teahouse to wait in advance.
Half an hour later, Zhao Chenglong arrived at the teahouse. After going up, he saw a graceful, noble and cold woman who had already sat in the position she had set.
Chapter completed!