"Good marksmanship!"

Murong Xianxian admired from the bottom of her heart.

"If you practice a lot, you will naturally practice marksmanship, and good marksmanship is fed with bullets. Yang Qianjun said.

In his opinion, a person like Murong Xianxian who was born in a rich family, practicing marksmanship is to be fresh, and the reason why he just showed 'flower work' is to make Murong Xianxian interested in shooting, so that when he is learning, he can be more dedicated.

Yang Qianjun is a responsible coach, he is not like other coaches, in order to satisfy the vanity of customers, let them practice shooting on the target first, but first explain to her the structure of the gun, maintenance, aiming, standing and other most basic elements, after Murong Xianxian expressed full understanding, he let Murong Xianxian shoot live ammunition on the target.

Bang!bang......

Fifteen bullets shot out as if venting, Yang Qianjun was next to him to observe carefully, and after the gunfire stopped, he nodded to Murong Xianxian: "Yes, you hold a gun steadily, and your mentality is also very good, and you have the characteristics to become a first-class gunman." ”

As for the results of this first official training...... Forget it, there's not much to say.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Murong Xianxian motioned for Yang Qianjun to end the training, and after making an appointment to meet, Murong Xianxian changed his clothes and walked out of the club.

"Miss Murong. A deep voice sounded not far away.

"Mr. Zhou?" Murong Xianxian glanced at the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, and recognized that he was the son of the old man who had had a heart attack before, according to Yang Qianjun, this person was the owner of the club, Zhou Zheng.

"Don't dare, Zhou Zheng. This is my business card. Zhou Zheng handed over his business card with both hands.

Murong Xianxian took the business card and glanced at it quickly, then put it away: "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, I don't have a business card." ”

She actually has a business card, the business card of the chairman of the Dragon Phoenix Group, but she is no longer in the position of this chairman now, and the business card is certainly not suitable for use.

"It doesn't matter. ”

Zhou Zheng paused for a moment and said, "Miss Murong, today's matter is thanks to you, if it weren't for your action, my father would be in danger." ”

"It's just a gesture, if anyone is present, as long as there is a cure, they will take action. Murong Xian said lightly.

"You are so young, but you are really humble, very rare, and you will definitely have a great future in the future. Zhou Zheng looked a little excited, "Miss Murong, I have a reluctant request, my father really wants to express his gratitude to you in person, I don't know if it is convenient to move now?"

Inconvenient is!

Murong Xianxian hesitated for a moment, but finally agreed. She drove her sports car behind Zhou Zheng's car. In fact, she also knew very well that although the angina of the old man Zhou stopped her at that time, I am afraid that the hospital did not detect any reason, which was the main reason why they were looking for themselves.

Zhou Lao's home is in Baiyun Yanshui, which is a high-end villa area with beautiful scenery and pleasant air, but it is a good place to recuperate.

The car slowly made its way up the hill, gradually approaching the top of the hill, and stopped in front of a secluded villa.

Murong Xianxian parked the car in the parking space next to him, and got out of the car, Zhou Zheng had already gotten out of the car first, leading Murong Xianxian through the flat lawn at the door and walking towards the hall.

Not far away, the gentle chirping of birds can be heard in the deep jungle, and the faint scent of flowers and grass emanating from the surrounding flower beds and the grass on the lawn can be heard...... Although it is not as good as Smelling Fragrance Fang, it feels very comfortable and is indeed a good place to recuperate.

Walking into the living room, a middle-aged man who looked like a housekeeper stepped forward and bowed slightly to Zhou Zheng and said, "Young Master, the master is already waiting for you and Miss Murong in the restaurant, please come with me." ”

"Miss Murong, please. Zhou Zhengwei said on one side.

"Mr. Zhou, please. ”

Murong Xianxian followed Zhou Zheng and the butler through a corridor and came to a room, before the butler respectfully pushed open the door and invited the two of them in.

The etiquette of Britain and the United States is more cumbersome than this, but Murong Xianxian didn't think it was strange, bowed slightly to him, and followed Zhou Xia into the restaurant.

Opposite the restaurant is a large floor-to-ceiling window, which has been fully opened, and the spring sunlight outside slowly pours in, leaving a golden light.

Zhou Lao was sitting at a table in the middle of the restaurant, slowly drinking a glass of milk, and when he saw the two of them come in, a smile appeared on his thin and peaceful cheeks, "Please take a seat, Miss Murong." ”

Murong Xianxian sat on his side, looked at his face and said, "Old Zhou, how are you feeling now?"

"Hehe, it's much better, so to speak, in the past few years, there has never been a better time than now. Miss Murong, thank you so much, you can be regarded as saving my old man's life!" Zhou Laohui was very good, and his thin cheeks were full of gratitude.

"Old Zhou, you're polite, it's just the right time. Murong Xianxian replied with a smile.

Seeing Murong Xianxian's indifferent expression and no pride, a look of approval flashed in Zhou Lao's eyes, and he smiled: "I didn't expect Miss Murong that you still have such a good acupuncture technique, and I really can't see that in today・・・・・・'s society, few people like you are young and study Chinese medicine, it's rare, it's rare!"

Murong Xianxian suddenly thought of something, and looked at Zhou Zheng who had just sat down suspiciously: "Mr. Zhou, how do you know that my surname is Murong?"

Zhou Zheng smiled slightly: "Miss Murong forgot, didn't you fill out the registration form when you joined the club? ”

"Oh. Murong Xianxian smiled, she had forgotten about this matter.

"Miss Murong, how did you use acupuncture to cure my father's angina?" Zhou Zheng asked curiously, and Zhou Lao next to him also listened very carefully.

He is also extremely curious about Murong Xianxian's miraculous acupuncture, because he has occasionally had this kind of angina for many years, and he has been treated in hospitals at home and abroad, but although his condition has improved, he still can't effectively control the onset of this situation, and once he has an attack, ordinary drugs for treating angina have a very poor effect on him, and if he can't be admitted to the hospital in time, maybe any episode will take his life.

Because he hasn't had a seizure for a long time, he can't stay idle at home today, and he found a few old friends to go to his son's field club to have a gun addiction.

He came out today to meet an old friend and gave his doctor a big vacation.

The recurrence of the old disease, originally he thought that it would be impossible to escape today, but he didn't expect that Murong Xianxian's wonderful acupuncture technique could make his angina quickly relieved, and the speed was faster and more thorough than the previous treatment・・・・・・ which made him think of a possibility - since this kind of acupuncture can quickly relieve his angina, I don't know if it is possible to completely cure his angina?

So thinking of this, Zhou Lao's eyes became more and more eager when he looked at Murong Xianxian.

Hearing Zhou Zheng's question, Murong Xianxian had already thought of their thoughts, and after Zhou Lao explained his medical history to her, Murong Xianxian was silent・・・・・・ Zhou Lao's illness cannot be expressed by heaviness, to be precise, this is a deep disease. However, there is no problem with treatment, even if you don't use the elixir, you can still treat, but it will take a little time, and the age of the older people is not young, and the body quality can not be compared with the young people.

Seeing Murong Xianxian pondering, the Zhou family father and son were a little disappointed, thinking that she might not have a cure for this angina, but Zhou Lao still held on to a glimmer of hope, and asked Murong Xianxian: "Miss Murong, does your acupuncture have any special therapeutic effect on my angina?"

"Huh?"

Murong Xianxian reacted from his contemplation, not understanding what he meant.

"Miss Murong, your acupuncture technique can relieve my angina faster than medicine, can it also have a therapeutic effect on my angina? Old Zhou looked at Murong Xianxian with hope.

As a former soldier, he has long been afraid of life and death, but this disease not only tortures his spirit and body, but also causes great distress to his children.

"A radical cure is not impossible. However, "

Murong Xianxian thought for a moment and said, "That's it, Elder Zhou, you can study the medical records for me." ”

Reading Xianxia novels, the immortal cures the disease by blowing a breath of fairy breath, or giving a pill of elixir, and the patient is healed・・・・・・ which is not all a myth. If it is a simple physical constitution or qi and blood problem, a corresponding elixir can indeed be cured, but when it comes to some specific diseases, then it is not a elixir that can help. For example, in "Journey to the West", Taishang Laojun's Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill can resurrect the dead, but if Tang Seng drinks the river water of his daughter's country, it will have no effect, this is because the symptoms are different, and the elixir is not omnipotent.

At this time, the housekeeper came in and whispered a few words in Zhou Lao's ear, and Zhou nodded: "Then serve the food." ”

"Yes. The butler agreed and withdrew.

"Miss Murong, I don't know your taste, so the old man ordered a few side dishes for you without authorization, and I hope you don't see it. Zhou Lao said with a smile.

"Mrs. Zhou is polite. "Murong Xianxian really has nothing to say.

Cashew nut shrimp, Huaishan duck soup, Pingqiao tofu, wine stewed yellow chicken, stir-fried bitter gourd・・・・・・ a total of 12 dishes, although the amount is not much, but it is exquisite, plus japonica rice porridge, it is indeed very appetizing.

Introduction to "Nirvana in the Last Days" (plot development):

Life will always find a way out......

In the history of the earth, the extinction of the dinosaurs, the battle of the gods, the fall of the Oxen Peak...... Behind every mysterious legend, there is a terrifying figure - the end of the world!

In the midst of ups and downs, Xiao Yuxin was fortunate to lead her team to usher in a new round of nirvana for life on earth. RS