Taoyan Village Doctor

Chapter 0 Insomnia

Seeing Henry Zhang's smirk, Li Yuwei was beating her heart, pretending to be calm and said: "What are you doing, this is at my house, aren't you afraid that I will call someone?"

"I didn't do anything, what's the use of calling someone?"

Henry Zhang smiled, walked to Li Yuwei's side, and sniffed lightly in her ear: "It smells so good."

Unexpectedly, Li Yuwei still had body fragrance on her body, which made Henry Zhang feel swayed.

"Actually, you are sick." Henry Zhang looked at Li Yuwei with his clairvoyant eyes and said.

"You are sick." Li Yuwei said angrily.

"No, I didn't mean that." Henry Zhang waved his hand and said, "Do you often have trouble sleeping at night and feel that your blood is surging?"

When Li Yuwei heard it, Henry Zhang hit it off, and said in surprise: "How do you know?"

Henry Zhang smiled without answering, and continued: "Do you want to be cured?"

"Of course." Li Yuwei nodded. This illness has plagued her for a long time, so of course she wants to get cured quickly.

"Open the door at night, I'll go find you."

Henry Zhang dropped this sentence and left.

Back at the villa, I chatted with Mr. An for some homework. The old man was very talkative. When he talked about the domestic medical reform, he also added a lot of high-level knowledge to Henry Zhang.

Seeing Mr. An's conversation, he didn't look like a simple character, Henry Zhang asked: "Mr. An, have you been an official before?"

Mr. An smiled and said nothing.

"Hee hee." An Ran smiled and rolled her eyes, and said, "My grandfather used to be a high-ranking official at the ministerial level."

Henry Zhang was relieved, no wonder everyone in the Dragon Group had to listen to Mr. An, who turned out to be a founding father.

"Okay, little friend Henry Zhang will stay here tonight, and have a good chat with me tomorrow. The old man is getting older and dozes off early." Mr. An said with a yawn.

"Old people often doze off a lot, why don't you let me try and see if it can make you feel better." Henry Zhang said.

"Drowsiness, can it be treated? I want to try it." Mr. An is very interested.

Henry Zhang felt his pulse and found that Mr. An was indeed in good health, but he was getting older and drowsy more.

It is the pituitary gland that controls people's sleep, Henry Zhang thought for a while, and put his hand on Mr. An's head.

After a while, a warm current rushed in.

While Mr. An felt comfortable, he praised the magic.

After the warm current passed, Mr. An stopped dozing off and felt much better. He dragged Lao Wu to the backyard to fight boxing again.

"Look, it's you who made my grandpa go to trouble at such a late hour." An Ran pouted.

Henry Zhang stretched his waist and said: "Let's go, I'm dozing off, we two are not as good as..."

"Fuck you, you think beautifully, this is at home, I'm sorry." An Ran said with a pretty blushing face.

The black Mercedes-Benz drove through the bustling urban area and drove to the other end of the city.

Entering a lush camphor forest, it is a villa area. The strange thing is that the villa area has high walls and electricity, and the gate is guarded by armed police with live ammunition.

Because An Ran accepted the protection of the dragon group, Henry Zhang didn't ask about her identity. I don't know what the background is, but it's not easy to look at this situation.

Seeing Henry Zhang frowning, An Ran smiled proudly and said: "What's the matter, are you scared?"

Henry Zhang smiled, touched the jade rabbit on An Ran's chest, and said easily: "How come, it's a sea of ​​swords and fire, I dare to go for your soft meat."

"Fuck you." Afraid that the driver would see it, An Ran blushed and spat.

The Mercedes-Benz finally stopped in front of the biggest villa.

"Miss, you are back." A short and stout Chinese character came over. Although he looked over forty, but his body was stiff, he was a veteran.

"Well, Old Uncle Wu, is Grandpa still in good health?" An Ran asked concerned.

"Well, the old man is still in good health, but he keeps talking about you, and blames you for not coming back to see him." Lao Wu said while looking at Henry Zhang with a pair of tiger eyes.

This look is like a knife, making Henry Zhang feel very uncomfortable. Lao Wu paid more attention to Henry Zhang's silver hair, and said with a slight mocking smile: "I don't know who this white-haired guest is?"

Henry Zhang used his mind-reading skills to know that Lao Wu regarded him as a low-level gangster on the street, and smiled indifferently: "Hello, I am Henry Zhang, if you want to know what I am, I can tell you, I am a doctor."

Lao Wu was surprised, he didn't expect Henry Zhang to guess his thoughts, and said coldly: "Let's go, the old man has been waiting for you all morning."

Lao Wu led the way, and An Ran, a little bird, snuggled up to Henry Zhang, and walked to a large green area behind the villa.

A gray-haired old man was punching. Although he looked over 90 years old, he was punching vigorously.

After punching, An Ran threw herself into the old man's arms, and said coquettishly, "Grandpa, I'm back."

"Anran's good granddaughter is back, haha, tell the kitchen to make some delicious food tonight, my granddaughter is starving and skinny outside." The old man smiled kindly.

"This is?" the old man looked at Henry Zhang and asked.

"He's my boyfriend." An Ran's pretty face flushed, and said coyly.

"Hello old man, I'm Henry Zhang." Henry Zhang said generously.

"Well, it's good, it's just why the boy's hair is like this, he's not energetic." The old man looked at Henry Zhang's silver hair and frowned.

"Grandpa, he got his gray hair because of treating patients." An Ran explained again.

"In order to save patients, I would rather sacrifice myself to continue my life, which is commendable."

Mr. An couldn't help taking a high look at Henry Zhang.

"Grandpa, I see that you punched just now, boy, I also have a set of boxing techniques, I don't know if I can catch your eyes." Henry Zhang knew that he had to match the old man to suit his preferences.

"You dare to show off your small skills. It's no fun to punch alone. I'll play with you."

Lao Wu couldn't understand Henry Zhang and wanted to make Henry Zhang look ugly.

"Okay, then show your shame."

Henry Zhang smiled, and put on a very common boxing technique, which he learned from his high school physical education teacher.

"Old Uncle Wu, don't hurt Henry Zhang." An Ran worried.

"Fist and feet have no eyes, if you hurt him, I'm sorry." Old Wu laughed wildly, moving like the wind.

Sure enough, the expert knows if there is one as soon as he makes a move. It is the melee combat technique of soldiers in the army.

Seeing that the fist wind hit Henry Zhang's face, Henry Zhang's body is no longer an ordinary person. He turned his toes on the ground gently, and turned around behind Lao Wu flexibly.

"Good posture!" Mr. An clapped his hands and applauded.

Old Wu became angry from embarrassment, a pair of fleshy palms mutated into tiger claws, and turned his head to lock Henry Zhang's throat.

Looking at the momentum, it is estimated that the neck will be broken if it goes down.

Henry Zhang leaned slightly to one side, dodged Lao Wu's tiger claws, and poked the hemp point on Lao Wu's waist with his right thumb.

Lao Wu's lower body was paralyzed, Henry Zhang smiled and exerted strength suddenly.

Gathering all the strength in one punch, it hit Lao Wu's chest with a piercing sound.

Lao Wu was shocked and couldn't move his lower body, so he had to protect his chest with both hands, and took Henry Zhang's punch firmly.

Lao Wu was thrown out by this punch, and his complexion changed. He didn't expect Henry Zhang to look weak and weak, with such great strength.

Before he landed, Lao Wu only felt that Henry Zhang flashed in front of his eyes, and the whole person disappeared. When Henry Zhang appeared again, Lao Wu's neck had already been grabbed by Henry Zhang with tiger claws.

"I lost..." Lao Wu said unwillingly.

If this was on the battlefield, he would have been pinched and broken by Henry Zhang.

"I also won by luck, forgive me." Henry Zhang smiled, and unlocked the acupoints of the lower body for Lao Wu.

Seeing that Henry Zhang was not arrogant, Lao Wu felt a little guilty, and stood aside and didn't speak.

"Okay, there are talents from generation to generation, we are old." Mr. An stroked his beard and smiled.

"I dare not say anything else, but as a doctor, I think your body is well protected, old man, not at all like a 90-year-old man." Henry Zhang said.

"Haha, with your good words, the old man still wants to live a few more years to see his great-grandson! Haha." Mr. An looked at An Ran meaningfully.

An Ran's pretty face flushed immediately.

"Let's go, it's rare for guests to come to the house, and little friend Henry Zhang has such an affinity with me again, so take out my treasured Moutai."

Several people entered the villa, and Mr. An told Lao Wu to take out the Moutai that had been treasured for many years to entertain Henry Zhang.

But before he ate a few bites of the food, Mr. An kept toasting Henry Zhang, which made Henry Zhang's esophagus hot.

Drinking like this, it is estimated that there will be two more glasses of Henry Zhang.

Surprisingly, An Ran didn't persuade him to drink, she just sat and watched, she knew that this was Grandpa wanting to get Henry Zhang drunk and explore Henry Henry's family background.

"Boy Henry Zhang, you have too little capacity for alcohol, so let the old man do the work for such a good wine." The old man on the jade stick who merged with Henry Zhang laughed, and Henry Zhang's dantian gave birth to a warm current, and the drunkenness dissipated immediately.

The old man Yubang drank happily, and Henry Zhang didn't have to suffer the best of both worlds.

Seeing that Henry Zhang became more and more courageous in the battle, Mr. An went down five or six bottles of Moutai, and he was not at all drunk. He asked curiously: "Henry Zhang, do you have any secrets to not get drunk after a thousand cups?"