He knew that the mobile phones of several old men and even those bodyguards were all made by special technology, waterproof and fall-proof, and Old Man Sun threw his mobile phone to him just to make him show his original form.

As a result, this little fox was fooled without thinking about it, caught the mobile phone with the hand of the injured arm, and opened the mobile phone to search for Sun Lijun's phone number, he wanted to ask Yaoyao what happened, those days on May Day, Yaoyao's innocence made Yang Chengzhi and Wang Haiyan completely like this happy little girl.

can open the mobile phone, but find that this mobile phone is different from other mobile phones, it needs voice recognition, Yang Chengzhi raised the mobile phone with the hand of the injured arm and said: "Grandpa Sun, this mobile phone needs voice recognition, how can I open it."

He suddenly saw four old men and a few bodyguards, looking at him with strange eyes, looking at his arm holding his mobile phone, and said in his heart: It's broken, it's exposed.

Yang Chengzhi looked at the four old men and a group of bodyguards, scratched his head, and smiled embarrassedly.

Old Man Zhou asked with a smile: "What's the matter, didn't you say it was uncomfortable just now, but now you look quite energetic."

"Grandpa, I'm ......" I was for a long time, and Yang Chengzhi didn't say a word.

"Little monkey, still pretending to be with us, are you also going to tell us that you were slightly injured, and you scratched a little skin", the old man Zuo looked at his grandson's funny appearance and scolded with a smile.

Yang Chengzhi said shamelessly, "Grandpa, how do you know what I want to say, you are really a god, I admire people like you the most, Zhuge Liang was an unpredictable prophet in the past, you are more powerful than him, and you even know what you think in your heart."

He wanted to interject and divert the attention of a few old men.

"Don't pretend, we've all seen it, let's see your injured arm", Old Man Sun said with a smile.

Seeing don't debunk it, Yang Chengzhi is not pretending, anyway, they are all his own people, and it is nothing if he knows, he beckoned to ask Zhang Tao, the bodyguard of Old Man Sun, to come over and help him remove the bandage on his arm.

As the bandages were untied layer by layer, revealing some white arms because of the bandages, the dead skin on the wound also fell off with the bandages due to the bandage being untied, if it weren't for the fact that there were still a few traces of blood on the arms that had not been washed off, they would have thought that Yang Chengzhi had not suffered a gunshot wound at all.

Now the location of Yang Chengzhi's arm gunshot wound is intact, and not even a trace of scar remains.

Looking at the jaw-dropping old men and a group of bodyguards, Yang Chengzhi smiled. "Grandpa left a special prescription that can make the wound heal quickly, I am young and have a good physique, and the healing speed is a little faster."

A few old men didn't fall down, Nima, this kid is too thick-skinned, he doesn't even blink his eyelids when he talks nonsense, he opens his mouth and comes out, what kind of physique is good, no matter how good your kid's physique is, there are also Zhongnanhai's bodyguards.

Old Man Zhou looked at his grandson speechlessly, waved his hand at Yang Chengzhi, turned his head and left.

Several old men walked in front, and Yang Chengzhi, who followed behind, thought about how to deal with the joint interrogation of several old men when he went back.

When he entered the living room, the four old men sat in the front of the living room, and they seemed to have the taste of three sessions.

Before the old men could speak, Mrs. Zhou, Zuo Yuxia, and Wang Haiyan surrounded Yang Chengzhi, as if looking at aliens, looking him up and down.

Mrs. Zhou didn't see Yang Chengzhi's wound with her own eyes, but Zuo Yuxia and Wang Haiyan saw it with their own eyes, and accompanied him to the hospital for surgery.

At that time, after the operation, Yang Chengzhi rested in the hospital for a while, but now he hasn't gone home for an hour, Yang Chengzhi is like no one, and the gunshot wound on his arm has not left a trace.

The old lady touched her grandson's injured arm, and said with a smile, "Cheng Zhi still has the ability, the wound will recover in a while, and now grandma will be relieved, Cheng Zhi has any good medicine, get some for grandma, see grandma accidentally cut her hand while cooking, it's good to wipe it, and recover quickly." It's as if Yang Chengzhi's wound healed as it should be.

When several old men heard this, they dared to love this kid's healing medicine against the sky, and they could use it in the kitchen to treat a small injury, but they didn't dare to speak, for fear of touching the moldy head and letting the old lady refute it.

"Chengzhi, the wound is really healed, let my mother take a good look," Zuo Yuxia, who loved her son, touched Yang Chengzhi's arm to see where her son had hidden the wound.

"Don't look at it, this kid has a good medicine to heal his wounds, and the wound is indeed completely healed, we all saw it just now", Old Man Zhou said.

Listening to Mr. Zhou's words, Mrs. Zhou pursed her lips and looked at her old man dissatisfied, but her eyes showed a look of relief, and she was very satisfied that her grandson could cure her gunshot wound.

But Zuo Yuxia and Wang Haiyan were full of shock, they really couldn't think of what Yang Chengzhi used to make the wound recover in less than an hour.

Seeing the three of them sit down, Old Man Zhou cleared his throat, "Chengzhi, what did you use to make the wound heal so quickly?"

"Grandpa, it's a strange recipe left by my grandfather in the ancient book, you know the Three Kingdoms when Guan Gong scraped the bones to cure the poison, Hua Tuo's divine doctor used this ancient recipe to treat Guan Gong's injuries, otherwise Guan Gong would be able to return to the battlefield in a few days."

Yang Chengzhi did see the gold sore medicine used by Hua Tuo when he scraped Guan Gong's bones to cure poison in "The Green Capsule Sutra", and the gold sore medicine is now a hundred times stronger than the popular Yunnan Baiyao in the world, but compared to the dark fish in the space, that kind of gold sore medicine is like a small thing.

"Chengzhi, can this medicine be mass-produced, grandpa said, you see that they often protect us, maybe they will be injured at that time, if this medicine can be produced, can you equip them with some, so that they don't have to worry about injury."

Old Man Zhou didn't dare to go deeper, and asked the bodyguard behind him to inquire if Yang Chengzhi could mass-produce this kind of anti-heaven miracle medicine for wound treatment.

And the bodyguards standing in the living room, hearing what the old chief said, all looked at Yang Chengzhi with fiery eyes, they knew that if they had this kind of miraculous medicine on their bodies, their combat effectiveness would instantly increase by a notch.

With this kind of miracle medicine, they don't have to worry about unnecessary accidents because their comrades-in-arms are not treated because they are injured, thinking that many comrades-in-arms in the past have not been effectively treated because of their injuries, and they are disabled, and even pay for their lives, the original fiery eyes of these bodyguards dimmed all of a sudden, and were replaced by full sadness.

Yang Chengzhi saw the change in the eyes of the bodyguards, and also thought that their industry is highly risky, and many of them had to choose to retire because of injuries.

"Grandpa, although this medicine can't be produced in large quantities, but small batch production is still no problem, if you always need me to get you some these days, by the way, I will also get a little bit for those big brothers, and there will be no accidents in the future."

"Yes, definitely, do you need our help to make this medicine? ”

"No need, I can make it myself, I wrote down the medicinal materials needed for this gold sore medicine, you can find someone to get it back, I will make it in a while."

"Chengzhi, do you mean that this kind of gold sore medicine can be produced without any workshop, if you get a workshop that is the same as the winery, can it also be produced?"

"Of course, if there is a workshop, it must be efficient, and it will produce a ...... a day."

Yang Chengzhi covered his mouth, looked at Old Man Zhou with resentment, and fell into the pit again.