The boy gritted his teeth and said: "Just now, a group of gangsters rushed in. Not only did they smash up the store, they also injured the boss. There were several diners in the restaurant at that time, and they were also beaten.

They were so frightened that they ran away. Among them, we were also beaten, but it was not serious. Only the boss was pushed to the ground and beaten by several of them. Because the incident happened suddenly, when the neighbors reacted, they took the guy and prepared to call the police.

When the police arrived, the gangsters dispersed in an instant and all of them were gone in an instant. The police were not able to catch any of them."

According to Guo Jing's diagnosis, Uncle Zhao's injuries were not serious. Apart from some skin injuries and a slight concussion, there were only some soft tissue injuries. This was obviously not because the gangsters were merciful, but because the neighbors responded promptly.

, so that these little gangsters don’t have enough time to act cruelly. If the neighbors around him react slower, Uncle Zhao’s injury will not be optimistic.

Guo Jing took out a silver needle box from his pocket. He held the silver needle and inserted it into Uncle Zhao's three acupoints, Shixuan and Yongquan, using a strong stimulating technique. After a while, he fell into

Uncle Zhao, who was in a brief coma, finally woke up.

Uncle Zhao, who had just woken up, looked relatively weak. He struggled to get up, but Guo Jing carried him to the bed in the back room. "Uncle Zhao, don't get up in a hurry. Lie on the bed and rest for a while. Tell me,

Where is Wangji Restaurant?"

Although Uncle Zhao could not stand up, his eyes and head could still move. Naturally, he saw the messy scene in the tavern, and two lines of hot tears immediately poured out of his eyes and slid down his cheeks. They

Both father and daughter relied on this tavern to make a living. Now that the tavern was destroyed, it was suspected that their livelihood was cut off. How could he not be worried?

After being pressed several times by Guo Jing, he just replied: "Wangji Restaurant is right there on Jiefang South Street. Oops, I have a bad headache." "It's a slight concussion, it's okay." Guo Jing said.

After removing the previous three silver needles, Baihui, Hegu, Yintang and Sanyinjiao acupoints were re-selected to alleviate Uncle Zhao's concussion.

It was at this time that Uncle Zhao's daughter received calls from neighbors and hurried back on a dilapidated bicycle. "Dad, are you okay?" Zhao Fang jumped off the bicycle and strode back.

He ran into the tavern, saw Uncle Zhao lying on the ground, and immediately started crying loudly.

"Daughter, don't cry. There's nothing wrong with me, but I'm afraid our tavern can't open here anymore." Uncle Zhao wanted to comfort his daughter, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he couldn't help but vomit a mouthful of blood. Zhao Fang

She suddenly panicked and saw two lines of blood dripping from the corner of her father's mouth. She quickly took out a tissue from her pocket and wiped it gently for her. At the same time, she comforted her softly: "Is Wang Maocai here to cause trouble again?

"

It turned out that Uncle Zhao borrowed 50,000 yuan from Wangji Restaurant five years ago to open this tavern. Wang Maocai, the owner of Wangji Restaurant, took a fancy to Zhao Fang, who was still in the second grade of junior high school at the time, and wanted Zhao Fang to give him

The stupid son lent 50,000 yuan to Uncle Zhao as his wife.

Later, Uncle Zhao's tavern opened, and Zhao Fang was admitted to the Medical University. Of course, she did not agree to marry Wang Maocai's stupid son. Wang Maocai held a grudge against Uncle Zhao and wanted to destroy the tavern business.

Guo Jing consoled him: "Uncle Zhao, your daughter is right. Although the restaurant was destroyed, as long as everyone is fine, you can start over. If you hide from Wang Maocai, where can you hide? Squeeze out his business.

That's serious." Upon hearing this, Uncle Zhao said, "Xiao Guo, you are right, I can't escape, but Wangji Restaurant has more capital than me and has been open longer than me. How can I squeeze out his business? Oops!"

Guo Jing nodded, "Uncle Zhao, don't worry. Your injury is not serious. You have a slight concussion. I will give you a prescription later. Zhao Fang will take the medicine according to the prescription and fry it for your father to drink. You will rest first."

, and then reopen the restaurant.”

Uncle Zhao became anxious when he heard this, and said quickly: "You still need to rest? How can this be possible? I have to reopen the restaurant, and my daughter has to go to school." "Hey, Old Zhao, Miracle Doctor Guo wants you to have a good life.

If you need to rest and rest, just rest and rest obediently. You don’t have to worry about reopening the restaurant. We old neighbors will help you."

"Yes, Wang Maocai went too far to deceive others. Although he has nothing to do with the police, we have already exposed it to the media. They won't be arrogant for a few more days!" People surrounding the tavern all agreed. Uncle Zhao is usually very popular.

, I got a good reward today. "Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. Thank you all." Uncle Zhao looked at the people gathered outside the restaurant with gratitude and couldn't help but choked up. And his daughter Zhao Fang also had tears in her eyes.

Say words of thanks to those around you.

A week later, on the weekend again, Guo Jing came back from the Medical University to pick up some luggage. In another week, he would go to the capital to take the Ph.D. exam. After finishing his chores, Guo Jing went to Uncle Zhao's tavern again. He found that the owner of the drugstore...

Zhou was also there. Lao Zhou brought two packages of Chinese medicine and handed them to Zhao Fang along with 5,000 yuan. "Old Zhao, just rest in peace and recuperate. We, the neighbors, will help with reopening the tavern."

You've done it, so don't worry about it. It's not a lot of money, and it's also a token of our neighbors' wishes."

Uncle Zhao flatly refused: "How can this be possible? How can I ask for your money? No, this is absolutely not possible!" Old Zhou advised: "Old Zhao, don't be stubborn, we are all in your situation.

It’s very clear. This money is what the neighbors want, so just say goodbye.”

Uncle Zhao opened his mouth and wanted to refute, but the sincerity of Lao Zhou's words made it impossible for him to refute. He opened his mouth for a while, but could not say a word.

Zhao Fang suddenly said: "I,, I can go work and earn money." Upon hearing his daughter's words, Uncle Zhao's expression suddenly changed. He opened his mouth and said, "No, don't say stupid things. You need it now."

All you have to do is study hard! You have to know how much hardship your mother endured in order to bring you up? Otherwise she wouldn’t have passed away so early. Can you let me

What a disappointment to your dead mother! Besides, even if you go to work now, you can only do part-time work, part-time work, etc. How much money can you make? "

"Uncle Zhao, I also have a dozen medicinal recipes that I want to give to you. These medicinal recipes can be the specialties of the tavern. This may be able to squeeze out the business of Wangji Restaurant." After the news media exposed it, Wang Mao restrained himself a little.

, not daring to do anything openly, he lowered the price of vegetables in an attempt to take advantage of his rich capital to destroy Uncle Zhao's tavern. When Guo Jing found out, he wrote a dozen recipes for herbal meals and prepared to give them to Uncle Zhao.

.

"Medicinal diet?" Zhao Fang was stunned, and Guo Jing said with a smile: "Medicinal diet is food that can keep the body healthy and taste good. To compete with Wangji Restaurant, the restaurant must have special dishes that others can't make!"

What Guo Jing said was reasonable, and Uncle Zhao and his daughter looked happy. "It's not good to take your medicinal food for nothing?" Zhao Fang wanted to refuse, but before she could say anything, Guo Jing laughed.

He said: "More than a dozen medicated meals are not worth a lot of money. Just accept them."

After a few minutes of silence, Zhao Fang nodded slowly and cast a grateful look at Guo Jing. Uncle Zhao also said: "Okay, Xiao Guo, Uncle Zhao won't be polite to you. If the medicinal diet becomes popular in the future,

Yes, I will apply for a free vp card for you. As long as my tavern is not closed, you will never lose money."

"I believe that Uncle Zhao's cooking skills will definitely ensure that the business of the tavern will not be bad in the future. Maybe I will make a profit this time!" Guo Jing smiled and nodded. He chatted with Uncle Zhao for a while and discussed a new plan.

Regarding the renovation of the restaurant, Guo Jing said goodbye and left. The reason why he left in such a hurry was because he wanted to avoid future troubles for Uncle Zhao before going to Beijing to take the Ph.D.

Although someone has called the police for this shop-smashing incident, the police only caught the gangsters who smashed the shop. The real mastermind behind the shop, Wang Maocai, suffered no losses at all. If we say that these gangsters were caught by the police

After that, Wang Maocai can really change his mind and admit his mistakes and correct them, which would be quite good. But if he refuses to admit his mistakes and still holds a grudge against Uncle Zhao, then Uncle Zhao will be in constant trouble in the future.

The good man did his best and sent the Buddha to the west. Guo Jing inquired in every possible way and found Wang Ji Restaurant. At this time, Wang Maocai and the dozen gangsters who smashed Uncle Zhao's restaurant were punching and drinking in a box. Although

The light in the box was very dark, but it did not hinder their enthusiasm for punching. And the deafening heavy metal music could not cover up the shouts and cheers while they were punching.

These gangsters not only smashed up the small restaurant today, but also looted hundreds of dollars from Uncle Zhao and the two waiters. Wang Maocai also paid them hush money. With this money, they naturally

They came out to have some fun. After eating and drinking, this group of people came here to have fun. Of course, they were not just here to drink and sing. Wang Maocai also found a girl for each of them.

After seeing Wang Maocai leading the ladies into the box, Guo Jing strode in and closed the door with his backhand. Because it got dark early in the winter, Guo Jing's back was facing the light, so the people in the box did not look.

Knowing his face, I thought the man who came in was a busboy in the restaurant.

Guo Jing glanced at the gangsters in the box, smiled calmly, and said: "Hey, they are all here, drinking and drinking and having women, you are having a good time." This voice came from an evil person.

Wang Maocai cursed: "Fuck, who are you?" He winked at the gangsters, and each of the four grabbed a beer bottle in his hand. "Fuck, it's that doctor again!" A gangster said.

I recognized Guo Jing.

"Fuck, what's there to be afraid of as a doctor! Fuck him!" Wang Maocai threw the beer bottle in his hand towards Guo Jing. Those gangsters didn't care, they also imitated him, almost all at the same time.

At the same moment, he threw the beer bottle in his hand at Guo Jing!

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