Super Great Fortune Teller

With that, Mr. Zhang looked at Wang Qian with a sarcastic look on his face: "where did you come from? You're dressed in casual clothes. Fortunately, you came to Zheng's pharmacy to buy Cordyceps sinensis?"

Wang Qian stood in front of the medicine cabinet, looking at the names of the herbs on the top of the medicine cabinet. He turned a deaf ear to Mr. Zhang's words. The varieties of herbs in Zheng's pharmacy are very complete. As long as they are written in the medical books, they can be found. However, even this can not meet Wang Qian's needs.

"It seems that more money is needed to make more advanced herbs." Wang Qian said in secret.

Seeing that Wang Qian didn't speak, Mr. Zhang thought it was Wang Qian who counseled him. In fact, it was the same. The person he saw most in Pengcheng was Wang Qian. If you put on your posture and the other person didn't say a word, it was like being deaf. This is the awe of Mr. Zhang.

"Hey, that boy, Ben Shao is in a good mood today. Here you are. Get out of here." With that, Mr. Zhang took out his wallet and gave it to his girlfriend. His expression was like sending a dog.

"Brother Zhang You are so heroic, "said the girl, who looked at Mr. Zhang with adoring eyes.

She picked up childe Zhang's wallet, counted a thousand yuan from it and went to Wang Qian's side.

a strong perfume smells into Wang Qian's nose, and the smell of this perfume is pungent in this drugstore.

"Little brother, Nuo, take the money and go quickly." The enchanting woman patted the money under Wang Qian's eyes.

Wang Qian frowned. He was still remembering the prescription in his mind. He wanted to see what kind of pill he could make now. He was very upset when he was interrupted.

As for the money that Wang Qian took out of the drugstore, he didn't think it was in vain.

Seeing that Wang Qian put away the money on the table, Zhang's female companion showed a look of disdain.

However, after waiting for more than a minute, Wang Qian was still standing far away, and Mr. Zhang's face became gloomy.

"Boy, why don't you get out of here and wait for me to see you off?" Mr. Zhang's face was already unhappy.

Wang Qian seems to have just heard what Mr. Zhang said, and he said with some doubts: "money? What money? "

No matter Mr. Zhang, his girlfriend, or the salesgirl, they all looked at Wang Qian inconceivably. They just took other people's money and didn't admit it. How thick is this face?

"You want to die." Like an enraged lion, Mr. Zhang strode towards Wang Qian. His hand was already raised high, and a loud slap was about to fall on Wang Qian's face.

Wang Qian looked at Mr. Zhang's vainglorious steps. His body, which was hollowed out by wine, was supported by Cordyceps sinensis, a tonic drug. He even wanted to slap himself.

With his anger and the dignity of his superiors, he hit Wang Qian.

Wang Qian stood where he was, as if preparing to be beaten.

But when Zhang's hand came, Wang Qian's hand was pressed on Zhang's shoulder for the first time.

"Pa!"

A crisp sound came from childe Zhang's face.

Mr. Zhang stood in the same place stupidly, "do you know him..."

"Pa!"

A handprint appeared again on Mr. Zhang's right face.

"Ah! Kill Mr. Zhang's female companion screamed at this time. Even the pedestrians on the road could not help looking sideways at Zheng's pharmacy.

"How dare you hit me?"?! Do you know who I am? I'm Zhang Ziwei, my father is Zhang Da, and my aunt is from the city... " Zhang Ziwei reported his backstage with an angry face. However, before he finished, he was slapped in the face again.

Wang Qian said innocently, "did I hit you?"

Indeed, Wang Qian didn't reach out to hit Zhang Ziwei at all. Instead, Zhang Ziwei pulled his own two mouths. Wang Qian put his hand on Zhang Ziwei's shoulder, and then Zhang Ziwei found that his left and right hands were out of control.

Only at this time did Zhang Ziwei remember that Wang Qian didn't do it at all, but it had something to do with this seemingly ordinary guy in front of him.

A chill rose from the bottom of Zhang Ziwei's heart. His circle decided that he knew some strange people and strange things. Unexpectedly, a person who met casually today won the grand prize.

"You let me go." Zhang Ziwei has begun to be soft, and he finds that he can't even walk.

"Sir, would you please let go of Mr. Zhang?" The salesgirl was about to cry. The VIP customers in the pharmacy were cleaned up in front of her, and she couldn't escape the punishment.

At this time, the two elders heard Zhang Ziwei's wife's scream and came out of the inner hall.

Old Chen, seeing Wang Qian and Zhang Ziwei standing together, asked strangely, "Ziwei, do you know each other?"

"Grandfather Chen, please help me. He took my money and beat me." Zhang Ziwei catches Chen's life-saving straw.

At that time, Wang Qian's eyes began to change."Young man, how about letting go of Ziwei? This boy is usually naughty. I hope you can show mercy."

"Naughty? Do you think he is a child? This young master Zhang is much more destructive than a child. He wanted to hit me in the face when he came up. As a result, he accidentally pulled himself out. What a retribution. " Wang Qian's face was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.

"Ha ha, my name is Liu Wenju, and I'm the president of Pengcheng first hospital. I think you are also very proficient in medical ethics. You are a doctor with parents' heart. If you let go of this person, it just shows that you are not good at benevolence." Liu Wenju, the fat old man, came out to fight.

Wang Qian heard what Liu Wenju said. The key is the doctor's parents' heart. Liu Wenju compared Zhang Ziwei to Wang Qian's son. Besides, the fat old man gave Wang Qian a look.

Two people's eyes a pair, at that time from each other's eyes appreciate each other's intention.

Wang Qian let Zhang Ziwei go.

Zhang Ziwei immediately stepped back toward the back. He pointed at Wang Qian with his hand and said, "you, don't go. You wait for me."

Zhang Ziwei immediately took out the phone and dialed a number.

"Ma Zhen, it's me. I was beaten in your Zheng pharmacy."

"What? Anyone dare to commit a crime in our drugstore? You wait. I'll be right there There was a roar from the other end of the phone.

Wang Qian shakes his head helplessly. He just wants to buy some medicine. He just doesn't want to be slapped by Zhang Ziwei. How can so many arrogant guys come to find fault?

Zhang Ziwei has been blocked at the door for fear that Wang Qian will run away at this time.

But Wang Qian didn't mean to leave. He sat on the sofa of the drugstore, waiting for the warm and quiet person to take the Cordyceps sinensis.