I Born To Be King

Jiangning takes Chen Xi back home and specially explains that Chen Xi can't tell what happened tonight. After all, it's related to the world of cultivation. It's better for Chen's family to have less contact.

The next morning, Jiangning woke up as usual, cooked breakfast for Chen Lan, and drove her to work. However, when she arrived at baicaotang, she found that the door was surrounded by a large number of people.

Those people were very excited and kept making noise. The entrance of baicaotang was like a vegetable market. The staff of baicaotang were very anxious outside. The door was blocked and they did not dare to open it.

Jiangning frowned and went to baicaotang. He asked a few people. Then he realized that these people were all introduced to buy smoking cessation powder. Otherwise, they came to see Wang Yuan.

These people don't come to make trouble at all. If we want to make a noise, it's just that some people come early, some come late, and there is a conflict in the queue.

After Chen Lan knew, she began to organize the staff to arrange those people to line up, which made baicaotang open today.

Jiangning see this situation, is not at ease to leave, had to run to Chen Lan's office training.

"Jiangning, go and have a look. There is an old man coming to see a doctor, but Dr. Wang can't see the root of the disease." Chen Lan is very flustered. The people who follow the old man are extraordinary. At first sight, they have accumulated the upper class momentum for a long time.

Jiangning slowly finished, opened his eyes to see a face of panic Chen Lan, stood up, took her hand, "everything has me." Then he took her out of the office.

As soon as Jiangning looked at the people, he understood that these people had a sharp breath. Their backs were straight. When they stood, their hands were close to their trousers. These people were obviously trained soldiers.

Look at the old man in the middle of the mountain. He has white hair and a hunchback. However, there seems to be a dormant volcano in his body. Once it erupts, it will be out of control.

Jiangning vaguely knew what these people were. He walked slowly to the old man and said to the middle-aged man next to him, "let all your men go out. It will affect our business here."

The middle-aged man frowned. Is this young man their miracle doctor? It's too young. It seems that those rumors are not credible.

It's just a gimmick. It's just a waste of effort for him to take his father from a private sanatorium. Moreover, his father's identity is special, so what if it affects his business.

Thinking of this, the middle-aged man said, "I thought the baicaotang had real skills. I didn't expect that it was also a hairy boy. Thanks to me, I came all the way to pick up my father to see a doctor. Since it affects business, I won't disturb you here. Goodbye."

The old man coughed a few times, waved his hand weakly, motioned the middle-aged man to come over, as if to explain to him a few words, the middle-aged man's face kept changing, and finally became a little unwilling.

The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at Jiangning angrily, with some threats in his tone. "My name is Zhang Junzi. My father Zhang guobing came to see a doctor. Excuse me, it's so offensive. I'll take my men out now, but you must watch my father's safety."

Jiangning looked at the old man and sighed a little. It turned out that it was Zhang guobing. It's been a long time since I saw him. I didn't expect that he had grown up like this. It seems that the injuries he suffered when he was young are still not good. On the contrary, he is dying.

The people next to him were scared when they heard Zhang guobing. They didn't expect that this ugly old man was Zhang guobing. He was an old general who had been on the battlefield.

Zhang Junzi is his son, but with his own efforts, he has climbed to a high position step by step. He is also a tough character with perseverance and ability.

Why didn't they see the identities of these two people? They had gone to curry favor with each other for a long time.

Jiangning sat down and said softly, "guobing, do you still have the shrapnel in your body?"

Zhang guobing raised his head. His eyes were cloudy. He didn't seem to see who was in front of him, but he was surprised enough. Few people knew about it.

Zhang guobing seemed to be in a daze. His eyes slowly shed tears and nodded gently.

Jiangning knew about this. When Zhang guobing was young, a grenade fell on his side. He thought he was going to die, but at the last moment, his monitor knocked him down. He was alive and his monitor was dead.

One of the remaining shrapnel hit his inner thigh, and Zhang guobing left the shrapnel to commemorate the squad leader's help.

20 years ago, he ran into Zhang guobing and saw his body for him. When he learned the story, he didn't take out the shrapnel by force.

Twenty years later, Zhang guobing actually met him again. Looking at this situation, Zhang guobing's body has been seriously damaged.

After all, a piece of metal shrapnel, with gunpowder, will rust, inlaid in the body, will block the nerve, even if it is taken out, it will have to go through complex care.

Besides, Jiangning really wants to know whether the old man is still very persistent in bringing this shrapnel into the coffin.

They were so silent, Jiangning didn't know how to speak, Zhang guobing was also immersed in the memory, and the people around knew the old man's identity, which was also dull.

For five minutes, none of the people on the scene spoke, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe. It was Zhang Junzi who was worried and rushed in, which broke the silence.

Jiangning shook his head, he has seen, Zhang guobing is a heart disease, no medicine to cure, "you take guobing back, his disease, but also his own nod to cure it."

Zhang Junzi was a little angry, and someone even dared to call his father's name directly. That's OK. How could the tone be the same as that of the younger generation.

What's more, if he can't be cured, he's reasonable. What's to ask his father to nod his head.

Zhang Junzi thought of this, no matter what, a direct temper on the head, a fierce slap on the table, the people around are scared, "now the young people are too arrogant, my father also said that I should be polite to the doctor, but you look like a doctor? Even if it can't be cured, it's said that only by asking my father to nod his head can it be cured. "

"You mean to ask my father himself to treat you, don't you?"

Zhang Junzi was angry, and he felt that he had said everything. He didn't find that Jiangning's face became more and more ugly.

Jiangning walked up to Zhang junzi, grabbed his collar, easily lifted him up, angry eyes wide open, "I think you should take your father to do a lot of examination, did not find that he has been a shrapnel in the body?"

"If you want to get angry and get out, I'm here in the medicine hall, not your army. I admire your father's character, but I despise you!"

With that, Jiangning threw Zhang Junzi out of the door.