Two women: "..."
God, there is too much blood. How can anyone think that he has too much blood?
Murong Xiaoxiao was doubtful, "It's true or false, don't lie to me, I'm a person who went to elementary school."
"Of course it's true. You women have your period once a month in order to detoxify. We men also need to detoxify. This is why men like nosebleeds." Wang Dachun secretly admired his wit for being able to think of such a good reason. I am really a genius!
Murong Xiaoxiao burst out laughing, "Senior brother, I still have sanitary napkins in my bag. Do you want one for you?" After saying that, she covered her mouth and ran away.
The corners of Wang Dachun's mouth twitched violently, and he wanted to spank Murong Xiaoxiao's butt until it was as red as a flower.
"Brother, I can teach you how to use sanitary napkins." After Yun Zhu said this, he covered his mouth and ran away.
Wang Dachun: "..."
It’s over! Even Yun Zhu learned bad things!
After several people washed up, Yun Zhu asked Wang Dachun, "Brother, what should I do if so many people died here? Should I call the police?"
Wang Dachun said: "I have already called the police. I believe the police will be here soon."
While he was talking, a siren sounded outside. After Wang Dachun came downstairs, he showed his general certificate. The policemen were immediately in awe, and then Wang Dachun explained everything that happened here.
After struggling for more than an hour, Wang Dachun and the others left. Fortunately, he had the status of major general, otherwise he would definitely be in trouble.
When passing through a county town, Wang Dachun found a barber shop to trim Dao Wuming's hair and beard. His whole person suddenly felt much refreshed. His beard was cut, but his hair was still left on.
Wang Dachun learned from his mouth that Wuming was 88 years old this year. In the eyes of ordinary people, this age has reached the age of octogenarians, but as long as a warrior reaches the master level, his lifespan will be extended, like the white-eyed old woman who has lived for one hundred and fifty years. Years old.
If you reach Baodan, your lifespan will be extended, which is one of the reasons why those warriors practice hard.
After all, who doesn’t want to live longer.
Nothing went wrong along the way, and we arrived in Kyoto smoothly the next morning.
When they arrived in the city, Dao Wuming left, saying that he was going to find his old friend. He seemed a little anxious. He hadn't seen him in ten years, and he didn't know if he was still there.
Wang Dachun brought Yun Zhu and Murong Xiaoxiao to the Wang family. Even if nothing happened, Wang Dachun should come to pay New Year's greetings to his grandfather and father.
The old man Wang Yuyang was very happy when he saw Wang Dachun, "My dear grandson, you are here. Your father talks about you every day!"
Wang Dachun grinned and said, "Sir, can we stop calling him that? It sounds awkward to me."
Wang Shijie chuckled and said, "Don't listen to me, old man. I don't know who is not eating well and sleeping well these days. He keeps talking about your good grandson. Now I can talk about your good grandson back."
Wang Yuyang was very embarrassed and couldn't help but glared, "Don't listen to his nonsense, it's nothing."
"Come on, come on, Yun Zhu, Xiao Xiao, this is a red envelope for you." Wang Yuyang had already prepared the red envelope and hurriedly sent it to Yun Zhu and Murong Xiao Xiao. He liked these two girls and hoped to become his grandson-in-law. .
Wang Dachun chuckled, "There are also red envelopes, mine is here!"
Wang Yuyang glared, "There are no men. What kind of red envelope does a grown man want? Are you ashamed?"
Wang Dachun: "..."
Why don’t men get red envelopes? This is sexism!
"By the way, where is my sister?" Wang Dachun didn't see Wang Shuixian, and he really missed her.
Wang Shijie sighed, "Your sister went to the company early in the morning to handle things."
Wang Dachun saw that his father looked a little strange and asked quickly, "Did something happen?"
Wang Shijie was hesitant to speak, but Wang Yuyang said: "What can't be said? Dachun is not someone else. It's like this. The company's operations have been in some trouble recently, and it's a bit troublesome."
It turns out that most of the Wang family's business is medicinal materials and medicine halls. Recently, there was a problem with the medicine hall, and a medical accident occurred. Moreover, the patient who suffered the accident happened to be a very powerful family. There was noisy every day during the Chinese New Year, which made the Wang family's life difficult this year. Restless life.
Wang Dachun frowned and asked, "Who is the patient who had the medical accident?"
Wang Shijie glanced at Murong Xiaoxiao and said, "He is from the Murong family."
Murong Xiaoxiao raised her eyebrows, "A member of the Murong family?"
Wang Dachun asked again: "How many Murong families are there in Kyoto?"
Wang Shijie said: "As far as I know, there is only one Murong family."
Wang Dachun said: "But Murong Villa in the outer suburbs of Kyoto?"
Wang Yuyang stroked his beard and said, "That's not true. This time is a dispute between a branch of the Murong family and our Wang family."
Wang Dachun frowned. He had planned to go to Murong's house this time, but something like this happened unexpectedly. Is this a conspiracy or a coincidence?
After asking about the ins and outs of the matter, Wang Dachun stood up and said, "Let me go and take a look. Maybe I can be of some help."
Wang Yuyang suddenly realized, "I almost forgot that my dear grandson is a medical saint. Now let's see how arrogant those people are."
Baicaotang is a time-honored medicine hall of the Wang family. Over the years, it has supported half of the Wang family. Most of the expenses and expenditures of the Wang family rely on the medicine hall.
Today, the fourth day of the Lunar New Year, a lot of people gathered at the entrance of Baicaotang because the Murong family came to make trouble again.
At this moment, a dozen burly men were blocking the door of the medicine hall. The leader of them was a young man in his thirties, with hair that was half black and half yellow. He shouted loudly, "Hey, old and young men, big girl." Wives-in-law, mothers and aunts, please come and take a look. Taking the medicine from Baicaotang will make you paralyzed. This is a black shop that eats dead people. Please don’t come here to buy medicine and see a doctor in the future. Other stores charge money for medical treatment, but this shady store costs your life!"
As he spoke, a wheelchair was pushed over, and a young man with a crooked mouth, slanted eyes, and stiff body sat in the wheelchair.
"Look, everyone, this is the hemiplegic patient who was treated by a black shop and turned into a fool, my poor brother!"
The yellow-haired young man hugged the disabled man and cried so miserably that it made those who heard it cry, and the onlookers immediately started pointing at Baicaotang.
"I didn't expect that Baicaotang turned out to be a black shop. I hope this kind of shop will be closed soon."
"That is, if people are treated like this, who will dare to come here to buy medicine and see a doctor in the future."
"Bah, why is there no one to take care of this kind of store? Most of the people who open pharmacies now are scammers."
Those melon-eating people were easily led astray, and they criticized Baicaotang one by one!
