Chapter 124: Decoction (1st Update)

Frank Gregory and his entourage were arranged to the Zhangkou Hotel, and the Shangdong Group was full of joy and renewed hope.

Wei Qingzhong was full of spring breeze and said to Wei Xueqing: "Xueqing, you have done a good job this time, and being able to cooperate with Frank Gregory will greatly improve the situation of our company! If we can make good use of this opportunity, it will not be a problem for our Shangdong Group to be among the forefront of fashion! Say it, whatever you want, I will satisfy you!"

can have such an excellent daughter, it can be seen that Wei Qingzhong is very proud.

Wei Xueqing shook her head and chuckled, "Dad, the main credit this time belongs to Yang Chen, if it weren't for Yang Chen helping me introduce Frank Gregory, and when I was in France, he helped me fight Frank Gregory for this opportunity, I don't think even if I could find Frank Gregory, I wouldn't have gotten such an opportunity." ”

"Oh?" Wei Qingzhong raised his eyebrows and looked at Yang Chen.

"You can also see that Frank Gregory came here for Yang Chen's sake, so he is the biggest hero this time, and I think he should be rewarded. Wei Xueqing fought for Yang Chen.

Wei Qingzhong nodded and said to Yang Chen: "Xiao Yang, this time it's really thanks to you, whatever reward you want, I will do my best to satisfy you." ”

Yang Chen smiled faintly, shook his head and said, "I am Mr. Wei's bodyguard, if there is anything I can do to help, I will naturally not sit idly by." When I was in France, I happened to meet Gregory, which is also a coincidence, and it is fate to be able to win this cooperation, I just play the role of a matchmaker, don't care too much. ”

"How can it be done!" Wei Xueqing said hurriedly, "From the beginning of the negotiation with Frank Gregory in France, to the later finding a designer to design clothes, you did it, and 80% of the credit is yours!"

Yang Chen still shook his head: "No, I don't need any reward, if I have to say it, it's the credit of you and Ye Xin, I'll forget it, you and Chairman Wei have helped me a lot, it can be regarded as some of my rewards." ”

Wei Xueqing stared at Yang Chen for a while and frowned.

Wei Qingzhong's expression was also a little weird.

According to what Wei Xueqing said, this cooperation is really the credit of Yang Chen. If the negotiation of this project is successful in the later stage, then Yang Chen's contribution is even more indispensable. If you want to chase rewards, some dry stocks must be indispensable. But Yang Chen turned a blind eye and insisted on not wanting to, but Wei Qingzhong was impressed.

He could see that Yang Chen was really grateful for the million things at the beginning.

He also investigated that Yang Chen's sister was indeed in the hospital.

"Haha! Let's not talk about it now, the 100,000-mile long march has only taken the first step, don't worry, when the cooperation agreement is finalized, let's talk about this. Wei Qingzhong laughed.

Wei Xueqing pouted and said: "Then how can it be done, Dad, there is also my credit here, the conditions I proposed, don't regret it when the time comes!"

"Haha!" Wei Qingzhong burst out laughing, "Okay, good! As long as I can be satisfied, I will promise you!"

Wei Qingzhong was in a good mood today.

Noon was still long, Yang Chen asked Ye Xin to be with Wei Xueqing, and wait for noon to eat with Frank Gregory.

He drove away and found the place arranged by Zhang Qishan.

After arriving at the place, a person was waiting for Yang Chen, and after the handover, Yang Chen came to the house with the medicinal herbs.

When he came to the house, Yang Chen sorted out the utensils and distributed the medicinal materials.

The ancients decocted medicine and paid attention to civil and military fire.

But there is also a kind of fire, which is the inner fire.

Driven by internal force, the unique nutrients in the medicinal materials are stimulated to achieve the best effect.

The medicinal herbs boiled by the internal fire are very different from the medicinal herbs boiled by ordinary flames.

Therefore, Yang Chen asked Zhang Qishan to find such a hidden house to operate.

Pour the mountain spring water into the medicine jar, pour the herbs prepared according to the proportions into it, light the peach wood, and start boiling the medicine.

Yang Chen sat cross-legged, running the exercises, there was no wind around him, and with Yang Chen as the center, a whirlwind blew.

Suddenly, Yang Chen opened his eyes suddenly, and a gleam burst out of his eyes that made people unable to look at them directly.

He stretched out his hand, and with a rush, a breath invisible to the naked eye poured into the flames, and suddenly the original orange flames turned purple, and even a few Venus-like sparks flickered in them.

Under Yang Chen's urging, the water in the medicine jar boiled rapidly, exuding a rich medicine box.

In five minutes, the first pot of medicine was ready.

Yang Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and said in a low voice: "This internal fire is really laborious, if I hadn't broken through the realm last time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to hold on." ”

He glanced at the medicinal herbs placed on the ground, and there were fourteen of them.

Yang Chen gritted his teeth, poured the boiled medicinal herbs into the prepared glass container, and continued to add water to boil.

Each herb is boiled twice before a pot of medicine is produced.

One ......

Two ......

……

The sweat on Yang Chen's forehead was rolling and dripping like beans.

10th ......

After boiling the tenth portion of medicinal herbs, that is, the twentieth time, Yang Chen couldn't stand it anymore, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of blood spit out.

Yang Chen showed a painful expression on his face, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Damn! The internal injury has recurred!"

Yang Chen couldn't help but think of the scene in Africa a month ago.

The wide canyon is full of enemies on all sides.

At that time, Yang Chen was just about to break through the realm, and a sniper bullet grazed Yang Chen's shoulder, directly scraping off a piece of flesh and blood, and at the same time disrupting Yang Chen's breath.

At the same time, the people around him rushed up, and Yang Chen didn't have time to adjust his internal breath at all, so he joined the battle.

It lasted for a month, and when Yang Chen came back to his senses and began to adjust the injuries in his body, he found that the meridians in his body were chaotic, and they were even more damaged.

Under the operation of all the members of the Shura Palace, countless precious medicinal materials were found, but they only barely stabilized the injuries in their bodies.

Now Yang Chen forcibly pushed the internal fire decoction, which triggered the injury again.

Yang Chen smiled bitterly, "It seems that this injury is not going to get better!"

A trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, "Yanyan, don't worry, the promise I promised you will definitely be fulfilled, I hope you can live up to my hopes in the future and live a good life!"

After speaking, Yang Chen continued to pack up the medicinal herbs and began to boil!

He didn't dare to waste time, he couldn't wait until the transplant began to have a failed reaction before recuperating, in that case, even an immortal would be powerless.

What he has to do now is to take advantage of the time when the bone marrow and Chen Siyan are fused, adjust Chen Siyan's physique, so that she can completely integrate with the bone marrow, so as to achieve the effect of fundamental healing.

Yang Chen gritted his teeth and began to boil the remaining medicinal herbs one by one.

It took fifteen minutes, thirty times, and 150 minutes to finally finish all the potions.

Yang Chen stood up with difficulty, a strong feeling of dizziness came, and his body couldn't help but stumble......