The super soldier king of the stunning president

Chapter 120 Nonsense
"Miss, you are back!?"

The official Wangcai who was guarding at the door saw Su Qingmei walking in holding Wu's arm, and greeted him respectfully.

Su Qingmei nodded slightly, then asked again: "Is my grandfather in there?"

"He's making tea in the tea room." Butler Wangcai responded.

Su Qingmei nodded again, pinched the corner of Wu Di's clothes and pulled it inside.

Wu Di followed him in, looked it over carefully, and found that the interior decoration of the Su family's house was really low-key, yet luxurious.

The tile floors and various furniture of rich people should be more expensive and extravagant, the better. Of course, the color must be bright, so as to attract the attention of others.

The ceramic floors of the Su family are all made of matte color. While the material is excellent, it will not make people feel too ostentatious.

"Grandpa, I'm back."

Su Qingmei led Wu Di into the tea room, and after saying hello first, she pointed to Wu Di and introduced, "Grandpa, this is the Wu Di I told you about."

"Okay, you are really a good-looking talent!" Mr. Su cast his eyes on Wu Di, and praised repeatedly: "We met on the bus before, and I saw that you are definitely not a person in the pool. You really haven't lost your sight!"

"Mr. Su has won the award. I am not a good-looking talent, but a good-for-nothing." Wu Di responded modestly.

Last time he didn't pay special attention to Mr. Su, but this time he took a closer look and found that his complexion was indeed a little abnormally pale, which meant that there was a disease in his body.

However, Mr. Su is well maintained, and his body looks extremely young, not at all like an old man with such a big granddaughter.

It's because he takes good care of himself, and it's hard to show any diseases on his face. If you're not careful, you can't find them at all.

This was also the first time that Wu Di met Mr. Su hastily, and he didn't see the reason for his illness.

"Ha ha."

Old Man Su smiled lightly, and didn't dwell on this issue any longer. He made a downward gesture and said, "Sit down and drink a few cups of tea first, how about we go to dinner after chatting for a while?"

"Junior, listen to you." Wu Di responded, and immediately sat down in a seat beside the teahouse.

Su Qingmei came over, picked up the kettle and began to wash teacups and make tea for Wu Di and herself, fulfilling the obligations of the host very well.

"This is the Wuyi Mountain Dahongpao given by my friend. How do you taste it?"

After the tea was poured, Mr. Su made an inviting gesture and introduced to Wu Di.

Wu Di nodded slightly, picked up the tea and poured it into his mouth.

Dahongpao in Wuyi Mountain has a price but no market. The old tree on the top of the mountain can only produce tens of hundreds of catties of tea a year.

Since this old tree that has survived for tens of thousands of years has been pruned and planted elsewhere, even other tea trees planted on Wuyi Mountain, the taste is really inferior to that of this mother tree.

There are not many authentic Dahongpao tea leaves, and basically only the most powerful people in the society can enjoy them.

Grandpa Su can get a can of Wuyishan Dahongpao, which is enough to show how powerful the energy is.

Wu Di was just a person who met once, and he extended a helping hand to Mr. Su a little bit. He treated him with such a rare tea, and the hospitality was too solemn.

“Good tea!”

Wu Di only drank half of the cup lightly, and couldn't help admiring.

As soon as the tea enters the mouth, the rich fragrance is released immediately, sweeping the whole taste buds.

Drinking a cup of tea containing countless auras of heaven and earth into one's stomach, let alone how comfortable the whole person is, it feels like the muscles and bones have been softened.

"Drink more good tea." Old Master Su smiled, and took the initiative to pick up the teapot for Wu Di to pour.

"I'll just do it myself." Wu Di reached out his hand to block the teapot brought over by Mr. Su, and grabbed it to lick the cup by himself.

After taking a few more sips, he asked softly, "Grandpa Su, I heard that you are not in good health a while ago, how is the situation now?"

"It's all thanks to you!" Old Master Su said gratefully to Wu Di, "If I hadn't taken the prescription you gave Qingmei, I might not be able to drink tea today with my old bones."

"See what you say."

Wu Di smiled embarrassedly, and then said again: "Old man, if you don't mind, I can take your pulse to see if there is any disease in your body and how you are recovering."

"You know how to see a doctor?" Grandpa Su opened his eyes wide, looking slightly surprised.

Su Qingmei also looked at Wu Di with disbelief.

Wu Di rubbed his nose, smiled lightly and said, "I still know some superficial things. After all, I've been in the army for so many years, so I'm sure I still know some medical knowledge, but I'm not as good as a professional doctor."

Su Qingmei rolled her eyes at Wu Di and said nothing, her face was full of disdain, as if she was saying: "I can get well with simple medical common sense? Is it possible that I dare to go out to treat diseases casually now?"

"Okay, that would be great!" Hearing Wu Di's pulse, old man Su couldn't wait to agree.

Su Qingmei was speechless, she didn't expect her grandfather to trust Wu Di so much.

"hiss--"

Just after calling for Mr. Su's pulse a few times, Wu Di couldn't help but gasped, looking extremely shocked.

"What's the matter?" Seeing Wu Di's expression, Su Qingmei couldn't wait to ask out of worry.

"The situation is very bad!"

Wu Di said to his grandfather and grandson with an ugly face, "At first I suspected that Mr. Su accidentally injured his meridians when he was young, causing congestion. Enough force was pushed through the congested gaps to create a blockage. Unexpectedly... it turned out to be much worse than I imagined."

"Just tell me what's going on! Hearing what Wu Di said, Su Qingmei asked impatiently.

Grandpa Su just stroked his beard, without much fear and fear on his face, he said calmly, "What's the situation, my friend, you can just tell me, anyway, I've lived for so long, this life is also considered to be a good one." It's worth it."

Wu Di sighed helplessly, "Grandpa Su's meridian is not just blocked, the joint and suture between the flesh and flesh at the blocked opening will soon form an airtight flesh wall, covering the whole body. The meridians are blocked."

"Then what will be the consequences after being blocked?" Su Qingmei blinked and asked curiously.

Wu Di's face was solemn, and he didn't seem to be joking at all and said: "If it is completely blocked, then Grandpa Su will bleed to death from all seven orifices!"

This……

After the sound fell, the faces of the grandfather and grandson became extremely ugly in an instant.

After a while, Su Qingmei came to her senses, and shouted angrily at Wu Di: "What nonsense are you talking about? My grandfather is in good health, and even the doctor didn't say that his meridian is blocked. How can you confirm it with confidence?"

(End of this chapter)