Ning Zhen clenched his teeth: "Okay, I will do it right now."

"Yes." "Whenever I see something that I want, I will save Yang Xiong. Aunt, please don't bully me because I don't study enough, if you make me unhappy, this Yang Xiong will be laying in bed for the rest of his life."

"I know!"

Ning Zhen replied heavily, and buried her head outside.

Pulling Yang Zhuang into the resting room, Ning Zhen could not help but explode, "Yang Zhuang, look at this nephew of yours, he actually dared to threaten me with my son, to the point of making me angry!"

Yang Zhuang immediately asked: "What's going on?"

Ning Zhen immediately spoke out the words that came from Chu Hao who was in the room.

Yang Zhuang hesitated for a while, then said: "Nephew's words are actually true, Dad originally gave the land to my sister, if we go, we won't be able to come back, since nephew has already requested for it, let's do as he says."

"You!"

Ning Zhen was instantly furious, "Did you know that it was over a million! "You and my son have to work hard on the construction site for at least ten years, and you can't get sick during that time, do you understand?"

Yang Zhuang said softly: "But that money is not ours to begin with."

"What do you know? That place belongs to Dad, so the money can only be ours!"

Ning Zhen was enraged, but she knew that it was impossible to not write something now, her son was still lying on the bed, unable to get up!

Ning Zhen's eyes suddenly lit up, "There's a way, hmph, it's still too early for him to fight me, come over here, we'll just write down the proof, write it clearly in black and white so that he has nothing to say!"

A few minutes later, Ning Zhen arrived in front of Chu Hao and passed him the proof, "Here, I'll write in accordance to your request."

Chu Hao had a face full of suspicion. According to his understanding of this aunt, she shouldn't have made up her mind so quickly.

He flipped through the certificate for a long time, but still couldn't find anything wrong with it. The content of the certificate was as follows: Yang Xiu's current land was given to him by her father back then, and's and his signature at the end.

After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't see through it. Chu Hao decided to follow her.

Chu Hao injected the few remaining heat waves in his body into the silver needles, and inserted the needles into Yang Xiong's Hundred Meetings.

Ning Zhen flopped onto the bed, "Child, you're finally awake!"

Yang Xiong shook his head, "Mom, what's wrong with me?"

Chu Hao walked forward and pulled out the silver needle from Yang Xiong's forehead.

"You fainted at the entrance of the village at noon. If your brother didn't save you, you would already be dead! Son, how did you get sick for no reason? "

Yang Xiong frowned as he thought for a long time, but he still couldn't think of a reason, "Chu Hao? What's wrong with me? "

"It's hard to explain to you. Think about it carefully, where did you go before you fainted?"

"I'll be going then …" Halfway through, Yang Xiong suddenly became quiet.

Ning Zhen immediately patted Yang Xiong and comforted him: "Son, if you can't remember, then don't think about it.

Seeing Yang Xiong being so nervous, Chu Hao could not help but mutter to himself. Now, it seemed like it would not be easy to find the source of Yin Qi from Yang Xiong's mouth, so he might as well wait and see.

With a plan in mind, Chu Hao walked out. When he saw the crowd looking at him, he said, "He's already awake. He can rest for a few days."

Grandma Ning Ping was overjoyed, and quickly ran into the house.

Ding Yixiang followed behind while holding the camera.

Yang Biao entered the house with a look of disbelief.

Qi Shanshan came to Chu Hao's side and asked worriedly: "Are you alright?"

Chu Hao looked at her, "I'm fine."

"It's good that you're fine." Qi Shanshan heaved a sigh of relief. She was afraid that if something happened to Chu Hao again, the one who would enter the hospital would be Chu Hao. The scariest thing was that she wouldn't be able to find any problems even if she entered the hospital.

"Chu Hao, why do you consume so much energy to treat illnesses? "He actually vomited blood …"

"It's nothing, it's just a small problem."

Chu Hao did not even know how to explain himself, so how could he explain it to Qi Shanshan. Moreover, since she had already decided to divorce Qi Shanshan, there was no need for her to know about this.

When everyone confirmed that Yang Xiong had truly woken up, a group of people immediately gathered around Chu Hao and started talking at once.

An old man shook his head and said, "Aiyo, Chu, you really are a god. Yang Jianguo is learning Chinese medicine at the same time as you, and he was unable to see anything wrong with you after visiting for half a day. You only took him a few minutes to wake up, your medical skills are truly mystical!"

A woman in her thirties came in front of Chu Hao, "Little Chu, when are you going to have a look at Aunt's illness?"

"Chu Hao, since your medical skills are so good, how about you show it to my mother?"

Although his words sounded like a discussion, Yang Biao had already pushed through the crowd and pulled Chu Hao away.

Yang Biao stood in his original position, his body sinking. Yang Biao pulled for a long time, but did not pull back at all, he scratched his head and said: "Strange, what have you eaten these past few months, how did you get so fat?"

"Yang Biao, is this how you treat people?"

Yang Biao said fiercely: "Don't think that just because you know a bit of medicine you can become something special. If you don't treat my mother, I'll kill you later!"

Chu Hao immediately laughed, "Then I'll wait for you to kill me."

"You!"

Yang Biao pointed at Chu Hao, raised his fist and punched forward.

The subordinate beside him quickly stopped him, "Big bro Pang, killing him is easy, but what about your mother's illness?"

"Let's go back first."

Yang Biao immediately retracted his fist, waved his hand, and left with his subordinates.

The surrounding crowd seemed to understand something, and in the blink of an eye, they dispersed.

Just as Chu Hao was about to leave, Ning Ping walked out with her uncle's family. "Hao'er, since you're here, don't be in such a hurry to leave.

Chu Hao nodded and followed behind.

Ning Ping looked at Qi Shanshan with a face full of satisfaction, "Is this my grandson's wife?"

Qi Shanshan blushed and called out: "Grandma, my name is Qi Shanshan."

"She's really pretty. If only my grandson could marry such a beautiful wife."

Qi Shanshan didn't know how to respond to that for a moment.

, who was being supported by Yang Zhuang, looked up and down at Qi Shanshan. He really did not think that this trash, Chu Hao, would not only marry such a beautiful wife, but he even learned how to treat illnesses.

Ning Ping then asked: "Shanshan, are your classmates married? Do you have anything nice to introduce to my grandson?"

"I'll go back and ask around."

"Alright, remember to help your brother. Even though he has been single for so many years, it still isn't easy!"

"Yes, Grandmother." Qi Shanshan hurriedly nodded.

While they were talking, a group of people arrived at the Yang Family Ancestral Temple.

From the very beginning, it could be said that the entire Yang Family Village had a bloodline.

Ning Ping picked up the incense and passed it to Yang Xiong, "Grandson, it's all thanks to your grandfather and ancestors that you managed to save your life.