Rebirth in the college entrance examination: making a fortune with rough man

Chapter 162 Chapter 163
The relationship between Yu Huanzi and Meng Shichun originated about ten years ago.

Yu Huanzi's master, He Dong, who is also Mr. Wei's younger brother, did something many years ago, and Meng Shichun took advantage of it.

Then He Dong disappeared, and Yu Huanzi had an intersection with Meng Shichun in order to find his master.

Meng Shichun threatened He Dong's safety and asked Yu Huanzi to do many things for her.It wasn't a big deal, but it also gave Meng Shichun a lot of convenience.

The medicine that Meng Wenjun used to smear his face before was also obtained from Yu Huanzi.In terms of medical career, Yu Huanzi has real skills, and he is not nothing like Wang Xinfeng despises.

He Dong is even more talented in medicine, even Mr. Wei has to admit that he is not as good as him.

But He Dong's natural ability was not used on the right path. He was deviant, distorted, and had a similar anti-social personality.

Using medicine, I have done a lot of insane things.

The handle caught by Meng Shichun was just one of his actions.

As for why he disappeared, no one knows, and no one knows if he died.

Yu Huanzi is an experimental mouse picked up by He Dong. He Dong gave him various needles and poisons since he was a child. He can grow up alive and seems to have no problems, even psychological problems. It is a pure miracle.

Yu Huanzi didn't really respect and love He Dong, but he just wanted to know his life experience from He Dong, and he wanted to get rid of his poison.

Meng Shichun was the last person to see He Dong many years ago, so Yu Huanzi had to make a deal with Meng Shichun in exchange for He Dong's whereabouts.

As for whether Meng Shichun really knew He Dong's whereabouts, Yu Huanzi was not sure.

Meng Shichun didn't intend to speak, and Yu Huanzi didn't intend to say anything more, so he packed up his things and was about to leave.

He came to Danzhou City after receiving news from Meng Shichun three days ago.

He didn't ask Meng Shichun what happened, he didn't care, he didn't care, but his patience was basically at the limit, if Meng Shichun didn't say anything, he wouldn't need to continue to do things for her.

Meng Shichun felt that Yu Huanzi was quite useful, and his current situation was too variable, so Yu Huanzi's help was really indispensable.

The moment Yu Huanzi walked out of the door, Meng Shichun said, "Heal my injury, and I'll tell you about He Dong."

Yu Huanzi paused, and then said, "You'd better keep your promise." He didn't stop and strode away.

He came here on leave, he had a letter of introduction, and he could live in a guest house, so there was no need to suffer with Meng Shichun here.

Moreover, he didn't believe Meng Shichun, so he still had to find out why she was here and why she was seriously injured.

Meng Shichun looked at Yu Huanzi's leaving back, his eyes darkened. It's a pity that those who can't be used by themselves can only die.

On weekends, Xia Xiaoyue came to Sang's house early in the morning to pick up goods.

She goes to sell clothes every weekend, and the sales are very good, and she already has a regular source of customers.

The only thing that makes them unhappy is that, as Yuzhi said, someone is selling clothes of the same style as them.

Really annoying.

When I came to Sang's house today, I brought another person, Meng Wenyan.

Last time Yuzhi agreed to help Meng Wenyan talk to Mr. Wei about the doctor's visit, but Yuzhi asked for leave in the afternoon and didn't go to class for a week, so the matter was left alone.

Meng Wenyan asked Xia Xiaoyue, who had the best relationship with Yuzhi, to help, and bring him along, so that he would not be too abrupt and disgusting when he came suddenly.

After getting along for a week, Xia Xiaoyue felt that Meng Wenyan was okay, at least not like Meng Wenjun, who was full of bad intentions, so she agreed.

But let him wait outside the alley first, and wait for her to say something before going in.

Meng Wenyan agreed with a good temper. In the early morning, waiting under the still cold yellow horn tree, he didn't see any dissatisfaction.

In the living room of the small attic, Xia Xiaoyue and Yuzhi counted their clothes: "Yuzhi, do you want to let him in? If it's inconvenient, I'll just go out and dismiss him. I think he's easy to talk to. I didn't tell you about this in advance. I'm so sorry."

Yu Zhi smiled and shook her head: "It was what I promised, but I forgot, I should say sorry. Please invite him in when you go out."

"However, Mr. Wei always wakes up late, and he is very angry when he wakes up. Maybe he needs to wait a little longer."

Xia Xiaoyue smiled: "Okay, I'll go and tell him. Are all the clothes for the past two days here? There are a lot of new styles, they look really good, and they must sell well."

Yuzhi nodded: "Sell slowly, we don't ask for quantity. By the way, Qiangzi Shouhou will go to your hometown to see the goods tomorrow. Do you have anything to take with you? Let them bring it back along the way."

Xia Xiaoyue was overjoyed: "Are you leaving tomorrow? That's great. I'll call my family later. I bought some gifts for my family and the money I earned during this time. Please ask them to help me Take it back, I'll send it over later."

"Okay, go ahead, don't forget to eat, the body is the most important thing."

Xia Xiaoyue left happily.

Yuzhi thought for a while, then looked at Wang Xinfeng: "Mom, when you go out to buy vegetables, do those private shops open a lot?"

Wang Xinfeng shook his head: "Not many, most of them are in business, and they all push a small cart around the street. Everyone must be a little scared. If something happens, the money for renting the shop will be wasted."

Yuzhi felt a little regretful: "When large-scale private shops open in the future, we will also rent one, and it is better to buy one. Selling clothes will not have to sleep in the open, and it will be convenient for regular customers to find us."

Wang Xinfeng waved his hand: "No problem, buy a big one, and it can hold as many clothes as you like. That shriveled little thing from the Meng family seems to have come in, and I'll ask Xiao Li to entertain it, don't worry about it, it's gloomy outside today, it looks like It's going to rain."

"it is good."

Yuzhi really didn't care, and Mulberry was entrusted with the important task of inviting Meng Wenyan to the large living room outside and serving tea and snacks.

"The old man gets up at about eight or nine o'clock. You can sit and wait. If you are bored, you can go out for a stroll. Whether you are willing to see a doctor depends entirely on the old man's mood. You can ask yourself when the time comes."

Facing a child, Meng Wenyan was also very polite: "Thank you little comrade, I will wait here."

Mulberry glanced at him, said nothing, turned and went to the backyard.

There is a row of evergreen trees taller than a person in the front and back yards, blocking the view of the front yard.

Meng Wenyan could hear voices in the backyard, but couldn't see anyone.

The entire Lao Sang family, except for Mr. Wei, was awake.

Old man Sang and Sang Ye were humming haha ​​in the small martial arts field early in the morning.

Papa Sang and Bao Can went to work after breakfast.

The three brothers Sang Dazhuang and Li Gan went out to work early in the morning.

Tomorrow is going to run a long distance, so there are a lot of things to prepare.

After Mulberry got up, he exercised with the old man for a while, then went to see his medicinal materials, and the vegetables in the field were also under his care.

Yuzhi also got up, and when the weather warmed up, she seldom stayed in bed.

The breakfast that Wang Xinfeng cooked for her alone was delicate and nutritious.

Knowing that vegetables are good for Yuzhi's health, the old lady would add vegetables to Yuzhi's meal in different ways.

The smell of fireworks in the backyard was very strong, even if he couldn't see it, Meng Wenyan could still hear the small and small voices fascinated.

I don't know when he will be able to have such an ordinary but warm life.

After waking up, Mr. Wei didn't wash up. Instead, he sloppily went directly to the kitchen in the backyard, where Wang Xinfeng yelled at him and wolfed down his breakfast.

After eating, he picked his teeth, rubbed his eyes, and walked out, ready to wash up.

Passing by the big living room in front, Meng Wenyan stopped him.

Meng Wenyan greeted him respectfully: "Good morning, Miracle Doctor Wei. My boy's surname is Meng, and his name is Wenyan. Because of his poor health since he was a child, he came here especially because of his reputation. I want to ask Miracle Doctor Wei to see him."

Mr. Wei has been oppressed by the old lady recently, and he thinks about how to make money every day.

Hearing that someone was seeing a doctor, the old man showed unprecedented enthusiasm.

"Okay, how much money did you bring? Let's talk about it first, I'll have to pay one thousand for my outpatient visit, and I'll pay for it if I look good."

Meng Wenyan raised his eyebrows slightly. He really didn't know that Mr. Wei was a lover of money. He had heard people say before that Mr. Wei was hard to find.

But it's fine if you can see it: "It should be, the boy doesn't bring a lot of consultation fees, I don't know if I can make up for it later? Or I can go back and get it now, boy."

"Make it up when the time comes, come, come, and stretch out your hand." The old man was very talkative, actively checking Meng Wenyan's pulse, not afraid of Meng Wenyan's repudiation.

Who dares to rely on his account, I'm afraid it will be too long.

Meng Wenyan was still a little confused. Logically speaking, based on their relationship with the Sang family, they would be made things difficult to some extent. In the end, it seemed that they had a villainous heart.

In terms of other matters, Mr. Wei seemed extremely unreliable, but when he was seeing a doctor, his whole temperament changed in vain, and he looked like a different person, solemn and meticulous.

After looking at the pulse for a long time, there was no change in expression, but Meng Wenyan's heart was up and down.

It took a full 10 minutes before he withdrew his hand, and the old man raised his voice and shouted: "My dear boy, come here."

Mulberry walked out slowly, and stood beside the old man without saying a word.

The old man nuzzled: "Go and see if you can see anything."

Mulberry stepped forward as promised, and Meng Wenjun stretched out his hand in a good temper, acting as a guinea pig for Mulberry.

"The pulse is floating on the surface, sinking and weak, empty but not continuous, showing stasis."

Mr. Wei hummed: "Continue."

"The heart rate is slow and light, the breath is short and short, the face is white and colorless, the tongue is white and empty, and the hands are cold."

"It is due to insufficient blood, congenital instability, and heart and lung disease. Judging from the congestion of the pulse, it should be a heart disease. Congenital heart disease, weak and congested meridians, resulting in insufficient blood supply."

"It's an embarrassing disease, there is no cure for it, it can only be cured."

The word "no medicine" made Meng Wenyan's heart drop hard.

After so many years, I have received the same diagnosis, but the boy in front of me is the first one to say it so bluntly.

Mr. Wei didn't say a word, listening to Mulberry's narration, he had to say that he was very satisfied with this little apprentice, who was more talented than his evil-minded junior.

In such a short period of time, being able to learn by himself like this is definitely a genius.

"Not bad, I didn't lose my face. How to prescribe medicine?"

Mulberry thought for a while and said: "The prescription for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, supplemented by acupuncture, dredges the meridians, strengthens the veins, and can be adjusted."

Mr. Wei cast a glance at Mulberry: "Just a few words of praise revealed his true nature. Promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis can solve the congestion problem, but the heart is the source of his body's blood supply."

"Besides, the meridians are weak. Once the blood activates, it will definitely hit the heart. At that time, the meridians may be able to withstand it?"

Mulberry's black and white eyes moved, but her expression didn't change, she just said: "Oh, I see."

Mr. Wei choked, little bastard, not cute at all.

(End of this chapter)