Great Antiquity: Complementing the Fifty Avenues

But no matter how good your family background is, you can be better than me, and [-] yuan is not a small amount, so Hou Tao waited for Zhou Xuan to open his mouth and agreed.

As long as Zhou Xuan took his money, then Zhou Xuan was in Feng Jiu's mind as a money-seeking image.

In fact, it doesn't do Hou Tao any favors.

But he is... willing to do this detrimental to others.

A mere tens of thousands of dollars can make me happy, why not because Hou Tao has been looking at Zhou Xuan with sincere eyes, and his expression gradually became: a little stiff.

Because Zhou Xuan didn't pay any attention to him at all.

"Little brother, I'm not joking, as long as you give me your seat, the money will be given to you immediately!"

Hou Tao said another sentence, and even opened his brand-name handbag, took out five stacks of money, and shook it in front of Zhou Xuan.

"Snapped!"

Feng Jiu was immediately unhappy, slapped open Hou Tao's shaking hand in front of Zhou Xuan, and then scolded: "What are you doing, get out of the way!"

Hou Tao was stunned, and he was stunned for a while before he could react.

It's not that such a beautiful beauty is so ill-tempered, but that she is actually defending this man.

Such a big movement in front has already alarmed the people behind.

Old Man Wen glanced at it and immediately understood what Hou Tao was doing.

Although he is not in good spirits, he has a lot of experience. He has seen people like Hou Tao a lot, and he knows what he can do without thinking.

"Hou Tao!"

Mr. Wen shouted in a deep voice, full of warning.

Hou Tao suddenly trembled, picked up the money that was spilled on the ground angrily, and sat down honestly, but he couldn't help but hate Zhou Xuan in his heart.

"Master, I... Did I do something wrong?"

Feng Jiu lowered her head and asked in a low voice.

She was so rude just now, I don't know what impression it will leave on the master's mind, I don't know why I was so impulsive, Feng Jiu couldn't help it when she saw Hou Tao's face just now.

Zhou Xuan closed his eyes and rested himself, but did not answer, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

When Feng Jiu saw it, she felt relieved.

Hou Tao couldn't help being a little dumbfounded when he saw Feng Jiu taking the initiative to speak in Zhou Xuan's ear, while Zhou Xuan didn't even say a word.

Could it be that I guessed wrong about the relationship between the two? Why did that beautiful woman seem a little scared and ingratiating to this man? Wen Jie, who was sitting behind, Feng Jiu turned her head and saw Feng Jiu's profile, and she was immediately... stunned.

Although Wen Jie is not a top beauty, she still has a score above 90.

But compared to Feng Jiu, even if it was just a glimpse of her face, Wen Jie, who was also a woman, was also amazed.

Immediately, he became curious about the identities of Zhou Xuan and Wen Jie.

Mr. Wen is getting old, and he is not well, so he eats very slowly.

Every mouthful is chewed slowly, and then swallowed hard.

"Grandpa, drink water."

Wen Jie saw that it was very difficult for her grandfather to swallow, and was a little worried, so she poured a glass of water over.

Old Man Wen looked at his granddaughter and smiled, but before he could speak, he suddenly coughed.

Then suddenly his face flushed red and his mouth opened wide, as if he couldn't breathe.

"Grandpa! Grandpa! What's the matter with you"

"Uncle Qin! Come on, is grandpa ill!"

The man Wen Jie called Uncle Qin moved extremely fast and immediately.

Put Mr. Wen's body flat, and then press it between his chest and abdomen.

"Hurry up and get your medicine!"

Uncle Qin said sharply to the others, and the others immediately.

Find medicine from your pocket medicine bag.

Wen Jie took the medicine box with trembling hands, and after opening it, she was ready to feed her grandpa.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came.

"If he takes the medicine, I'm afraid he won't live right away!"

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Chapter 107 107 (4)

"If he takes the medicine, I'm afraid he won't live right away!"

Wen Jie, who was planning to give medicine to her grandfather, slammed her hand when she heard these words:

Uncle Qin, who was massaging the old man with a special technique, raised his head and stared fiercely at Feng Jiu who said this.

However, the movements of his hands never stopped.

Feeling their unfriendly eyes, Feng Jiu pouted.

"It's what it is! Don't believe it."

Feng Jiu didn't want to pay attention to them anymore.

I had a good intention at first, but no one believed it.

At this time, Zhou Xuan opened his eyes and glanced at the old man who was lying on the seat out of breath.

I saw the way Uncle Qin used to massage him.

Zhou Xuan couldn't help laughing.

He finally understood why this old man was seriously ill, and he should have died a long time ago, but there was an air in his body that hung his life.

Uncle Qin's massage on the old man is not a traditional Chinese medicine technique at all.

Instead, by constantly pressing different parts of the body, a small and simple gathering spirit formation is formed.

It is also through this formation that the old man can always hang his life. Now, Zhou Xuan finally determined that the old man should have met someone in the wild and passed on this life-saving formation to him.

I just don't know which one in the flood.

Zhou Xuan only knew of nine saints, who sent their own incarnations to this world ten years ago.

But they don't know their current identities, let alone what industries they are engaged in in this world.

Now it can be determined that one of them should have done a career related to curing diseases and saving people.

Mr. Wen must have met a man in the wild when he was seeking medical treatment, so he came to the method of depicting the small gathering spirit formation.

But at this time, Uncle Qin kept depicting the formation on Mr. Wen's body, but it didn't work.

Because the old man is not a relapse of an old disease at all, but another reason.

Now that you meet someone who is related to Honghuang, you can't stand idly by.

Mr. Wen should have a deep relationship with the person who saved him, otherwise it would be impossible to teach the spirit gathering array.

Thinking of this, Zhou Xuan immediately stood up and walked beside Mr. Wen.

Uncle Qin suddenly looked at Zhou Xuan with alert eyes.

Just before he could react, Zhou Xuan had already moved his fingers like the wind, and reached out to Old Man Wen and tapped it a few times very quickly.

Uncle Qin was taken aback and was about to start, but found that Mr. Wen was suddenly shocked, and then the situation stabilized, and he was stunned for a moment.

The grappling hand swung into the air, and then slowly lowered it.

"He's not relapsed and his throat is blocked with phlegm."

Zhou Xuan said calmly, then took their medicine box and started rummaging.

When Uncle Qin and Wen Jie heard it, they suddenly realized.

No wonder Feng Jiu said that just now, if that's the case, taking medicine rashly is indeed life-threatening.

The old man's old disease is also in the lungs, and it is almost the same as the current situation.

Uncle Qin and Wen Jie were both regarded as old masters in a hurry.

Master Wen's medicine can only be used to treat the disease.

If you eat it without getting sick, it is equivalent to taking a pair of highly poisonous.

At this time, Zhou Xuan had already found what he needed in the medicine box, it was a hose.

He squeezed the old man's mouth, put the hose in, inserted it directly into his throat, and looked up.

Zhou Xuan stopped his gaze on Hou Tao's face.

"come here!"

"I"

Hou Tao pointed to his nose with a confused look on his face.

Zhou Xuan pulled Hou Tao over and put the other end of the hose in front of Hou Tao.

"Suck hard!"

Hou Tao already understood what Zhou Xuan meant. He wanted him to suck phlegm! But with so many people here and the medical staff accompanying him, why should he be sucked! "Why are you so special..."

Hou Tao just opened his mouth to scold, but suddenly Zhou Xuan directly inserted the hose into his mouth.

Then Zhou Xuan exerted a little force on his hand.

Hou Tao suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, which made him gasp for breath.

"hiss!"

After the puff, Hou Tao's face suddenly flushed red, and then he ran to the bathroom in a hurry, followed by bursts of retching.

At this time, the old man's face has calmed down, and his breathing has begun to slowly normalize.

"Now, you can press again."

Zhou Xuan said lightly.