Siheyuan: Rebirth of the Silly Pillar, with incredible understanding

When Yang Peiyuan spoke, it could be heard that his tone was much richer than before.

He Yuzhu and Wang Xing are both dark strength warriors, and this can still be observed.

"Mr. Yang, you..."

At this time, Wang Xing's eyes were even more surprised than before!

You know, he knows best what's going on with Yang Peiyuan's body.

This time when he left the city, he followed Yang Peiyuan the whole time. He originally thought that Mr. Yang's body would need to rest for a month or two before he could slowly recover.

He Yuzhu's eyes flickered slightly. Although he had expected it, he still breathed a sigh of relief after seeing his master's physical recovery with his own eyes.

As expected, there was nothing wrong with the injury of this third-level pharmacological treatment master.

"Master, I will be here to help you prepare medicinal meals in the next few days. Your injuries should be healed within a week at most."

He Yuzhu strikes while the iron is hot.

Although Yang Peiyuan seemed to be radiant on the surface, judging from He Yuzhu's understanding of pharmacology, there were still some accumulated hidden wounds in the master's body that had not yet healed.

But with this effect here, in a week at most, as long as the master persists, he is confident that the master will be completely cured!

If this were said to an ordinary person, or even to the group of pharmacists trained by Taiyuan Martial Arts School before, Yang Peiyuan and Wang Xing would be a little suspicious.

After all, Grandmaster Yang Peiyuan's body has accumulated injuries for so long. Not to mention healed, it is already considered good to be able to contain them.

But when these words came out of Zhuzi's mouth, neither of them had any doubts.

"Okay! Zhuzi, you are interested."

Yang Peiyuan's lips trembled, and in the end, he uttered such a sentence. It can be seen that Yang Peiyuan was not calm at this time.

After all, this is the hope of recovery.

Although he is calm and mentally prepared for his physical condition, who would dislike it if the injury can be healed?

Not to mention, after he recovers from his injuries, some of the arrangements in the city and the plans in his mind will be able to be implemented more perfectly.

Wang Xing was by the side. As someone who had always been by Yang Peiyuan's side, he naturally felt the same as Yang Peiyuan.

Zhuzi’s medicinal diet has really helped Boss Yang!

"Master, Uncle Wang, you guys rest first, I won't disturb you guys."

Seeing that it was almost done, He Yuzhu immediately took the initiative to speak.

Now, although the master has taken medicinal food and his physical injuries have improved, he still needs to rest for a while. In addition, Uncle Wang has also applied medicine on his arm, so he needs to rest and recover.

Yang Peiyuan nodded, and Wang Xing patted He Yuzhu on the shoulder: "You have to keep in mind what I just said. When your uncle Wang's arm is healed, I will do two moves!"

Wang Xing is still thinking about the fight with Zhu Zhu.

It was a rare opportunity, and if he didn't make a few gestures, his hands would be itchy.

"Okay, Uncle Wang, I'll be waiting anytime!"

He Yuzhu smiled and nodded, then greeted the master and left the yard.

Looking at He Yuzhu's retreating back.

Wang Xing also came to his senses and looked at Yang Peiyuan.

"Mr. Yang, you have really gained a good disciple this time."

Wang Xing sighed with emotion.

As one of the few people around Yang Peiyuan, he naturally knows the most about Mr. Yang's situation.

The behavior of the previous direct disciples actually hit Mr. Yang quite hard.

This brought back a disciple, whom Wang Xing had never seen before because he was away on business.

After meeting him for a while today, Wang Xing could also tell that this kid Zhu Zhu was different from the previous apprentices of Mr. Yang.

Putting aside everything else, this character alone is better than countless people.

Not to mention the fifteen-year-old Anjin warrior with pharmacological attainments.

When Yang Peiyuan saw this, he nodded slightly.

"This kid Zhuzhu has a heart, so I can rest assured when I go to do things."

When it came to doing things, a look of worry flashed across Wang Xing's face.

"Mr. Yang, you..."

Yang Peiyuan waved his hand, "With the help of Zhuzhu's medicinal diet, my old bones can finally be put to some use."

Originally, there was no hope for Yang Peiyuan to recover. He was able to plan in the city with his almost broken body as a master, not to mention that his body still showed signs of recovery.

When Wang Xing heard this, his eyes flashed slightly.

This is true.

Yang Peiyuan, on the other hand, glanced at the ointment smeared on Wang Xing's arm: "You guys, you better practice your boxing and kicking more in the past two days, so as not to embarrass yourself in front of the pillar."

Yang Peiyuan said this with a bit of teasing on his face.

Wang Xing, on the other hand, was a little embarrassed.

"Mr. Yang...what you said, I..."

He seemed to want to defend himself, but when he thought of the way Zhuzi suddenly shot out from behind the tree just now.

Of course this was due to surprise, but with Zhu Zhu's instant burst of energy and tricky angles, if it were a head-on fight, how sure would you be that you could defeat him?

Thinking of this, Wang Xing nodded quickly. Because his arms were covered with ointment, he simply practiced his leg and foot skills in the hospital.

He is not a person who cares about face. When the time comes, he will really suffer a loss at the hands of Zhu Zhu, but he will have no excuse not to make a sneak attack. How embarrassing.

Yang Peiyuan looked at his appearance and smiled slightly, with some pride in his eyes.

After all, Zhuzi is his disciple.

Thinking about it, Yang Peiyuan did not delay, "You practice first, I will go to the military control meeting."

At the mention of the Military Control Commission, Yang Peiyuan's eyes narrowed slightly. A master of martial arts is not someone who can be manipulated casually, and his counterattack is about to begin.

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Siheyuan, No. 95, Nanluo Lane.

At around eight o'clock in the evening, He Yuzhu returned to the yard.

At this time, most of the neighbors were having dinner, some were chatting outside, and some were discussing life inside the house.

When He Yuzhu returned to the hospital, everyone just glanced at him.

"The pillar is back."

He Yuzhu comes home from get off work at this time every day, which is not surprising to everyone.

On the other hand, the lunch box held in Zhu Zhu's hand will attract the attention of many people.

He Yuzhu also nodded in response to these uncles and aunts who greeted him.

As for the lunch box in his hand, his expression didn't change.

There is no way, I have to get this lunch box back by hand.

The better you eat, the better you will be.

Anyway, I am the chief cook of Hongbin Building, and I receive the same treatment every day. Even if someone looks sad, they can't say anything.

But if you hide in the space and then take it back to the yard, you won't be able to tell clearly at that time.

You don’t bring anything with you every day, so where do you get the big fish and meat at home? This would be very troublesome.

Don’t doubt everyone’s noses. In this era, don’t talk about meat and fish. If you eat some white noodles at home, the aroma will spread across the courtyard!

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