Chapter 492

"Grandpa is too old. He knows his body won't last long."

Master Su didn't hurt Chunqiu's sad melancholy in his tone. At his age, he had already seen through life and death, He said in earnest: "It doesn't matter if grandpa died. There's nothing he can't see through after living for so many years. Money, power, fame and wealth don't bring with him in life and don't take with him in death. They fight for it all their life. When I die, it's just a piece of loess. The only thing I can't let go is the foundation of the Su family. People often say that everything prospers at home. If my family can't unite, how can I carry forward the Su family Big. "

"What grandpa said is that Xu'er must bear in mind when he listens to the teachings!"

Su Xu bowed his head obediently and replied, but a look of disdain flashed in his seemingly gentle eyes.

Old man, the unity you want to see will never happen. I'd like to see how Su Zhengnan, the cowardly and useless owner, can protect his daughter.

Old man Su was old and sophisticated. He couldn't see his duplicity. He waved his hand with a faint interest, "I'm tired. Go."

"Yes, Grandpa, have a good rest. Xu'er will see you again when he is free."

Su Xu stood up, bowed respectfully, turned and disappeared into the night.

"Hey!"

Old man Su closed his eyes wearily and gave a helpless sigh, which echoed in the night sky for a long time.

Yangui hall is a very famous clinic in Yanjing. The boss Yan Xun is famous for his mysterious Yangui seven needles, and has the reputation of the king of Yangui needles.

His son Yanping is just like his name. His qualification is mediocre. He does not inherit the unique skill handed down by his ancestors. He can only fight him every day and plays the role of manager of Yangui hall.

Sun Yanhao was gifted. He began to practice acupuncture at the age of three. At the age of 25, he got 70% of Yan Xun's true biography. He has the reputation of little needle king, which makes Yan Xun very happy and proud.

Due to the reputation of Yangui hall, there is an endless stream of patients coming to Yangui hall for consultation on weekdays. It is open every day until after 8 p.m.

But before seven o'clock tonight, Yan Guitang closed the door early to thank the guests, so that the patients who finally lined up to see a doctor complained and didn't want to leave for a long time. Several doctors said that there were distinguished guests at the door, the needle king wanted to treat them, and promised to give them priority to see a doctor tomorrow.

"OK, I'll be right there."

In the backyard of Yangui hall, Yan Hao hung up the phone with a rebellious look between his eyebrows, Sneered: "my grandfather didn't dare to use the name of a miracle doctor. A student of Ninghai Medical College dared to call himself a miracle doctor. If my grandfather hadn't taught me that medicine was used to save people, not to compete with each other, I would have stepped on him in Ninghai. Now this boy comes to the door. I'd like to see what the little miracle doctor can do."

Yan Hao has also seen the video screen spread on the Internet, but he doesn't believe it at all. He believes that Ding Ning and South Yunnan hospital are deliberately hyping. Otherwise, how can a mere student in school do something that even his grandfather can't do.

He became famous when he was young and was flattered all day. He was arrogant. Naturally, he couldn't see others better than him.

He has always had contacts with Zhao Zifeng. Once after drinking, he said that Ding Ning was good for nothing. He was a liar who deceived the world and stole fame and flattered the public. If he met him, he would expose his true face.

At the moment, hearing Zhao Zifeng say that Ding Ning came to Yanjing and dined in Shengze garden, he immediately promised to rush there and couldn't wait to step on the liar. I believe that after tonight, there will be no little miracle doctor in the world, only the famous legend of his little needle king.

It was only after he hung up that he remembered that there seemed to be a great guest at home today. Even his grandfather treated him respectfully.

This makes him always respect his grandfather like heaven and man. He's a little uncomfortable. Isn't it a man and a woman about his age? How is it worth grandpa's servile treatment?

But grandpa seemed to see through his mind and secretly sternly scolded him not to be rude. Although they were young, they had a noble status and must be treated respectfully.

Although he promised, he was very dissatisfied. He just took the opportunity to answer the phone and stayed in the yard. He looked up and saw what grandpa and father were saying respectfully to the two young men, a man and a woman. He was even more upset. He couldn't help humming and turned and walked out.

"Yan Xun, your grandson has a good temper."

The young man sitting in the first place said indifferently, with a high Yi Qi in his tone.

Yan Xun's old face turned white, took his son Yan Ping and knelt down on the ground with a "puff" and kowtowed repeatedly: "please make atonement, Ambassador Zun. I haven't told Yan Hao the identity of the child. He didn't mean to disrespect the ambassador Zun. The old slave is willing to accept the punishment of the ambassador Zun."

The man's face was serious and said in a harsh voice: "Yan Xun, I think you have been called the king of needles for years. I have forgotten where your medical skills come from. It's really a crime that a grandson of a servant of our holy doctor dared to disrespect the patrolling angel."

"Dear envoy, forgive me. I will never forget the kindness of the saint doctor to my Yan family. I was worried that Yan Hao was young and full of vigor. I leaked my mouth and exposed the relationship between my Yan Family and the saint doctor, so I didn't tell him the identity of the envoy. Please forgive Yan Hao for my loyalty for so many years. I am willing to offer 100 million more to honor the envoy. ”

Yan Xun pleaded bitterly in tears. He knelt on the ground and kowtowed desperately. There was bleeding on his forehead. He knew that the holy doctor was strict and how big the rules were. He secretly regretted why he didn't tell Yan Haoyan's family the origin of his medical skills earlier and let him break into a great disaster.

The woman who was always watching coldly showed an unbearable color in her eyes and said softly, "senior brother Yan, Yan Hao is young and not sensible. Let him go."

"Now that younger martial sister Qingyun has spoken, you can forget it this time. Next time, you will be killed."

Elder martial brother Yan didn't intend to do anything about Yan Hao. After all, the school still depends on these industries supported by the secular world to make money. Yan Guitang is one of the industries with high income, and Yan Xun's reputation is also out. It can be said that the financial resources are rolling. It's not so easy to support a person to take care of the secular industry. He won't be stupid to really force Yan Xun to quit.

The style just now is just to beat him, so that he won't lose his awe. At the same time, it also allows this little junior sister who has just joined the school to see the prestige of the school. Now the goal is achieved. Yan Xun is on the road and is willing to honor him 100 million. The junior sister intercedes for him. He naturally follows the slope and gives both sides a step down.

This 100 million yuan fell into his private pocket. Elder martial brother Yan was secretly happy. He was poor and rich in culture and martial arts. Even if he was an ancient martial artist, he needed a lot of money to buy rare treasures.

"Thank you, thank you!"

Yan xunru was pardoned and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Get up!"

Elder martial brother Yan seemed to be the master of life and death, and calmly commanded.

"Yes, Reverend envoy!"

Yan Xun stood up tremblingly with the help of Yan Ping, and bowed gratefully to younger martial sister Qingyun.

He turned around and snapped at Yan Ping and said, "call the evil son and ask him to come to me immediately and apologize to the envoy!"

"Yes, father!"

Yan Ping shivered all over, bowed to elder martial brother Yan and younger martial sister Qingyun, and hurried out.

"Two honored envoys. I don't know what taste they are used to. I'll ask someone to book the position now."

Yan Xun, with white hair and blood beads on his blue forehead, looked rather pitiful. He stood respectfully and asked.

"I don't care. Younger martial sister Qingyun, what do you like to eat?"

Elder martial brother Yan practices in the closed door of the school all the year round. He doesn't pay attention to food, but younger martial sister Qingyun can't stand it. Under her leadership, he has a great appetite these days, and his mouth has been tricked. At the moment, he looks forward to looking at her.

"I remember going to a restaurant called shengzeyuan a few years ago. The first-class official swallow, Tongtian shark's fin, braised sea cucumber with scallion, fish maw in chicken juice, stewed skirt, stewed black carp egg and bad scented osmanthus fish taste very good, and the environment is also excellent. I don't know if they can't open now."

Younger martial sister Qingyun thought for a moment and replied like a treasure. She subconsciously sucked and slipped her saliva, as if she remembered the delicious food there.

"It's open. Shengzeyuan is a time-honored brand. Although the boss has changed after being purchased, the chef is still the same. The taste of the dishes remains the same. Moreover, after the renovation, the environment is more elegant than before. I'll call to book a seat now."

Yan Xun is an old Yanjing. He is no stranger to Shengze garden. He quickly took out the phone to book a place.

But unexpectedly, before he could dial, Yanping's phone called. When he pressed the answer button, Yanping's angry voice came: "Dad, Yanhao, the little beast killed and didn't want to come back."

Yan Xun's face sank. Before he could get angry, Yan Ping continued: "he said he was going to shengzeyuan to compete with others in medical skills. Before I finished speaking, he hung up the phone. If I called him again, he wouldn't answer the phone. Now he's driving there. When I find him, I'll go back immediately."

"No, don't come back. Just in time, I'm going to take Zun envoy to Shengze garden for dinner. Please arrange a seat in advance."

Yan Xun felt relieved. As long as he could find Yan Hao in Shengze garden, let him make amends with the two patrolling angels at that time. I think this level must be over.

But when he thought of the extra 100 million, he was painfully bleeding. Although Yan Guitang made money, he had to give a confession to the holy doctor every year. There was really not much left.

This 100 million is the private money he saved after going to the rich and noble to see a doctor for several years. It disappeared all at once. How can he not be distressed.

But as long as he could save his grandson's life, he had to spend any more money, which made him sigh in his heart that Yan Hao was spoiled by him. He was arrogant and didn't understand his awe, and almost caused great disaster for the Yan family.

Elder martial brother Yan is a strong man in tianwu. His ear power is amazing. He has received 100 million filial piety money. He doesn't care whether Yan Hao will compensate him. On the contrary, what Yan Ping said about competing with others for medical skills aroused his interest. Seeing Yan Xun hung up, he immediately asked, "Yan Xun, are there any medical masters in the world? I heard Yan Hao wanted to compete with others for medical skills just now?"

Yan Xun was so nervous that he didn't expect senior brother Yan's hearing to be so good, but when he thought that he came to the saint doctor's school, he was an ancient martial artist of the super sect. He immediately said respectfully: "I don't know. Even if there are some people praised in the secular world, compared with the saint doctor's school, it's not worth mentioning that fireflies compete with the bright moon."

The flattering elder martial brother Yan was very happy and said with a proud smile: "you can tell the truth. The so-called famous doctors in the secular world don't even have the qualification to enter our saint doctor's school. However, since Yan Hao went to compete with others for medical skills, we just went to have a look and see if he can take over the stall of Yan Guitang after he got your true story."