It turned out that Wang Miaomiao's mother Yang Rulan had a car accident three years ago, and she was rescued, but she was also unconscious.

In medicine, it is called a vegetative state.

"Elder Wang, there is nothing we can do, if we can invite a traditional Chinese doctor in Kyoto, there may still be some hope ......," an old man sighed.

Hearing this, Wang Mingjian sighed bitterly: "Chinese doctor, Wu Shenyi, you love to joke too much, Chinese doctors and other characters are no longer available if they have money, if you want to invite them out of the mountain, not to mention whether they are willing or not, even those who are guarding them will probably not agree." ”

The crowd was silent.

How noble is Chinese medicine?

There are only two or three Chinese doctors who are still alive, which one is not the most valuable wealth in the medical field?

Not to mention the Wang family, even if the richest man in Yanxia is seriously ill and dying, he will not be able to hire a Chinese doctor.

I am afraid that there will be a one-in-10,000 accident in the traditional Chinese medicine, which will cause great losses to the medical community.

"Grandpa, Daddy, I'm back!"

Seeing that no one spoke, Wang Miaomiao stepped forward.

"Do you still know how to come back?", Wang Mingjian snorted dissatisfiedly.

Wang Mingjian has two sons under his knees, and the one sitting next to him is the eldest son Wang Baigong, and Wang Miaomiao is Wang Baigong's daughter.

The second son, Wang Baijing, is handling affairs in the Wang family's group.

When Wang Miaomiao was in college, she studied business management, combined with the huge Wang family's business, Wang Miaomiao's major was also suitable for the development of the Wang family.

But since Yang Rulan fell unconscious, Wang Miaomiao transferred to the archaeology major, which almost made Wang Mingjian, the old man of the Wang family, angry to death.

"How's it going, what did you find in the suburbs this time?" asked Wang Baigong.

Every time Wang Miaomiao came back from outside, he would ask this question with some hope.

But every time I get it, it's a disappointment.

The medicine buried in the tomb is so easy to find?

"Dad, I didn't find anything, but this time I met a very powerful person! He tore a big zongzi in that tomb!"

After the words fell, the corners of Wang Mingjian and Wang Baigong's mouths twitched slightly, and then asked with concern: "How did you meet zongzi?

"It's fine!"

Wang Miaomiao waved her hand and beckoned to Tang Sanqian and Xie Zhanbo: "You two come here!"

After the two of them came over, Wang Miaomiao introduced: "This is the big hero Tang Sanqian who visited the tomb this time, and the existence of tearing up the big zongzi! Just think he's going to protect me together. ”

Xie Zhanbo was directly ignored, and everyone's eyes fell on Tang Sanqian.

The people present were not young, and there were several of them, all of whom had heard of and even seen the existence of zongzi with their own eyes.

In their impression, the zongzi that can't be wiped out by the gun is absolutely invincible, and if they don't find something that can restrain the zongzi, it is definitely the only life to escape.

This young man actually tore the zongzi by hand?

That's, isn't it?

"Hehe, a hero is a young man! Xiaoyou Mo is not a martial artist?", Wang Mingjian smiled all over his face.

"Sort of!", Tang Sanqian nodded.

It doesn't matter, everyone here stands up!

"Tang Shao! I am from the Liao family, a family of Lingnan Chinese medicine, and I am the best at treating bruises, this is my business card!"

"Tang Shao, I am the best at bone grafting, if you hurt your bones in the competition in the future, you can find me. ”

"Tang Shao......"

A large number of business cards, hula la, were stuffed into Tang Sanqian's hands.

And Xie Zhanbo on the side, but his hands were empty.

It's not that he is not charming, but that Tang Sanqian said that he was a martial artist, which was too energetic.

Martial artists are already scarce, and the local martial artists from the entire Tianhai are only Zhao Teng of the Zhao family.

The Wang family is such a wealthy family, and there has never been a single martial artist, not because the wealth is not enough, but because the descendants of the younger generations do not have that kind of talent at all.

But money can make ghosts grind, and the Wang family, with their own wealth, can also hire a lot of warriors.

Although money is not omnipotent, for a warrior, without money, it is difficult to move an inch.

Tang Sanqian is already a martial artist at such a young age, and his future future is definitely limitless, and if he makes friends as soon as possible, he will not lose anything for them.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Seeing Tang Sanqian surrounded by so many people, Wang Miaomiao was not happy.

"I asked him to help my mom see a doctor, what are you doing here?"