"Mu Ping, not really!"

Zhao Liang kept giving Mu Ping a look at first, but it could be seen that he pretended not to see it at all, so he was suddenly anxious, walked quickly to Mu Ping, lowered his voice and spoke directly.

"Of course, Ben Shao said the reason, if you feel that it is not enough, you should not say it. ”

Mu Ping stuffed another grape into his mouth, and after a while, he ate more than half of the large bunch of grapes at the top of the fruit bowl, and the plate next to him was full of black grape skins and seeds, and the soup and water filled the bottom of the plate.

Zhao Liang was also speechless for a while, his old face was hot for a while, and he said secretly: "Mu Ping, have you never eaten grapes in your life? In front of a high-ranking official at the vice-national level, you have to eat with or without appearance, and you have to have a demeanor without grace, is this really good?"

Mu Ping was brought by him, and he has a great deal to do with him, looking at his legs crossed and eating without skin and face, is this the rhythm of losing his old face? I knew that this situation would occur, and I would not have come to Mu Ping if I killed him.

"It's really bare-hearted—it's a shame to spin in circles!"

"Dad, you're back, what's wrong with grandpa?"

Just when Zhao Liang felt embarrassed, suddenly, a crisp voice came from the door, and then a woman in her forties, a slightly plump woman, broke in in a hurry. There were sparkling beads on her forehead, her mouth open, and she kept spewing heel, and even one of the heels of her half-heeled leather shoes was missing, but she didn't realize it.

Suddenly, she seemed to have discovered something, and when she looked at the posture in front of her, she keenly felt the thick smell of gunpowder in the air, and subconsciously immediately stopped her steps.

I saw a circle of people standing there like sorghum stalks, and their eyes were on a young man sitting on his upper hair, with his legs crossed, eating grapes in his mouth, his cheeks bulging, and constantly spitting out grape skins.

The crowd included her majestic father, whom she didn't see a few times a year, and his two tall guards.

Following the gap between people, she saw at a glance that the person sitting on the sofa she actually knew, it was the mischievous student of her archaeology major.

"Mu Ping, what are you doing!"

Xue Ying's anger could no longer be controlled, she separated everyone, like a tigress, she rushed to Mu Ping in a few steps, and stretched out her hand to slap her.

Her own house is already on fire, and this new student who doesn't know the height of the sky is still messing around here, is this bullying no one in her family?

"Ying'er, what are you doing?!"

But her hand was only halfway swept when she was clutched by a large, thin and powerful hand, and she couldn't move forward any further.

At the same time, Xue Feng's scolding suddenly sounded.

"Dad, you-"

Xue Ying couldn't believe her ears, was this still the father who loved her? Is this still the father who never gets angry?

What's going on today? Why did he do this to himself?

She felt very puzzled and aggrieved, tears swirled in her eyes, and she almost fell out.

"Director Xue, is this your home?"

Mu Ping showed a harmless smile at Xue Ying, "Things in this world are really so coincidental! I just went to a house surnamed Xue, but I didn't expect it to be the director's house? But first of all, I want to make one clear, Director Xue, I'm not here to find you, don't be nervous!"

He muttered to himself, and began to eat the grapes again.

Is this the rhythm of sprinkling salt on the wound? This is the death of a man who is angry!

"You ......"

Xue Ying was so angry that she stomped her feet, but in front of her strict father, she couldn't be arrogant at all, like a aggrieved little girl, tears rolled around her eyes three times, and finally fell in pairs.

"Mu Ping is the doctor I invited to see your grandfather. ”

Seeing her baby daughter crying, Xue Feng let go of her hand, stretched out his right hand, gently stroked Xue Ying's hair, and whispered in her ear.

"Dad!"

Xue Ying threw herself into Xue Feng's arms, her shoulders shrugged, and all the grievances and bitterness poured down.

After crying for a while, she suddenly remembered the reason why Mu Ping refused to come to her office, when he said inexplicably, "Human life is a matter of heaven." "I didn't care about it at the time, but I didn't expect him to talk about his grandfather?

Didn't he lie at all?!

But then again, "Mu Ping really has so much ability, can he survive his grandfather's illness?"

She looked up, her eyes wide, and she looked suspiciously at the young man with a calm demeanor.

"Director Xue, I just wanted to say the reason for letting this old thing withdraw from the Chinese medicine world, it's a little disgusting, do you still want to listen to it?"

Mu Ping spit out a mouthful of grape skin, and stretched out his hand to point at Ma Yi, who was facing iron and blue next to him.

"Let this director listen, can you spit out ivory from your mouth!"

Xue Ying tilted her head and said coldly?27KK

"Okay!"

Mu Ping took out a tissue and wiped his mouth and hands.

"Don't throw these grape skins away, you'll need them when you treat your grandfather!"

Mu Ping winked at Xue Ying, who was looking at her.

"What's the situation? Using grape skins for medicine? Where did this kid learn his medical skills?"

Standing here, except for those disciples, all of them are the same beings in the Chinese medicine world, and they feel that their three views are about to be subverted.

"It's so fresh, and there are also grapes and grapes that are used as medicine, but this is for terminal cancer patients, is it such a joke!"

"This kid's medical skills were learned from his master!"

Even Xue Feng, who was suspicious of Mu Ping, began to waver a little, if he could make medicine by spitting out some grape skins and grape seeds casually, wouldn't it be that the things that came out of the old divine doctor could be put on the hall!

Burning newspapers on the grave, what a fool!

"Mu Ping! It's my grandfather lying on it, you give me a serious face!"

Xue Ying's temper was extremely hot, and when she heard Mu Ping say this, the anger that had just been suppressed "soared" and rose again.

"Cut!"

Ma Yi pursed his lips disdainfully, with a look of disgust.

Sima Qiu also frowned again.

Zhao Liang was even more anxious to scratch his ears and cheeks, and turned himself into an ape.

"Lying on it are the few remaining old heroes who participated in the Liberation War in China, this is not a joke, Mu Ping let the family eat the grape skins he spit out, it is indeed a bit excessive! To say small, this is disrespectful to the elderly and patients, and to say that it is not an exaggeration to say that An is a crime of disobedience, this has to be put aside in ancient times, and it has already clicked, and the head has fallen to the ground!"

"Alas!"

Mu Ping let out a long sigh and put his hands behind his back.

"It's trouble to communicate with these ordinary mortals!"

He felt very lonely, a real master lonely!

"The old man is old, and he is bedridden all the year round, and the meridians on his body are already fragile, if he directly treats with Mu Yuanqi, I'm afraid he really can't bear it, it's different with a carrier, the wood Yuanqi on it is reduced to a controllable point, and with its transition, it will have the effect of getting twice the result with half the effort. ”

Of course, this is the method that Mu Ping saw in an ancient medical book on the Xuan Demon Continent, and ordinary people can't understand it at all.

In fact, it doesn't matter what you use as the carrier, it's just that the grape skin is stronger than other things, and the effect on the enveloping wood vitality is better.

As for him spitting it out of his mouth, if he didn't, how could he possibly transfer the wood vitality onto a thin layer of grape skins?

"Senpai, I believe in you!"

To everyone's surprise, one of Xue Feng's two guards actually sided with Mu Ping.

"I also believe in seniors!"

The other simply found a large plate and carefully put away the grape skins and grape seeds that Mu Ping had spit out, as if he was collecting a rare treasure.

The corners of Xue Feng's eyes twitched, "When did the guards who obeyed their words be bought by Mu Ping?"

His heart was full of joy, thinking about whether he would change guards after he went back, and the feeling of being betrayed in the battle was too terrible!

The betrayal of those around you is the most terrible betrayal!

"Very good, promising!"

Mu Ping stretched out his big finger at the guard who was cleaning up.

"Seniors, this is what juniors should do!"

The guard was flattered.

"Forget it, you don't have to bother to find Jiang Ren, you can take this thing one by one, find a quiet and safe place to take it, as for the effect, you know ......"

Mu Ping stretched out his hand and took out a jade bottle and handed it to a guard, "One for each person." ”

"Thank you, senior!"

The little hearts of the two of them were about to pop out, and they were busy bending down to salute.