It was already noon when Yan Murong walked out of the tent, and the group of reporters didn't know whether they went to eat and rest or left, anyway, he didn't see the shadow of the group of reporters.

Originally, the energy consumed by using the third injection would not make Yan Murong so tired, but yesterday it was too much, even if he drank Zhao Chen's chicken soup and had a day of rest, he could not fully recover, so Yan Murong was already a little weak after just using the third injection, but fortunately, it was successful, if the time was delayed a little longer, I am afraid that he would have to be recited by Chen Hanqing again.

"Did it work?" As soon as Yan Murong was lying on the bed and was about to rest, Zhao Chen opened the curtain of the tent and walked in, looking at Yan Murong anxiously and asking.

"Guess what." Yan Murong was in a good mood, and a smile appeared on his pale face. "I'm just a little hungry, I don't know if I have any food?"

"Ahh Zhao Chen was stunned for a moment and then screamed excitedly. "Haha, I knew you would succeed, and I didn't look at who you were."

Yan Murong was speechless for a moment, even if it is your master, it is your own wishful thinking that you have to admit it, and I haven't agreed yet-Besides, does it have anything to do with whose master I am successful or not?

"I'm hungry, can you let me eat something first?" Yan Murong watched his hands and dance, and Zhao Chen, who was sent out to fly two laps, discussed and said.

"Okay, you'll wait." Zhao Chen answered, ran out, and after a while, he walked in with two lunch boxes.

When he opened the lunch box, Yan Murong felt that the saliva in his mouth began to spread.

Braised pork, stir-fried kidney flower plus half a lunch box of rice, and a lunch box of chicken soup, and it's not a clear soup today, there are a few pieces of chicken in it-good guys, it's all big tonic things, Yan Murong stared and thought-It's just that we are just temporarily weak, and it's not kidney deficiency, where did this kidney flower come from? By the way, and this chicken soup, could it be that this woman ran down the mountain to kill chickens and pluck their feathers again? 、

"This chicken soup?" Yan Murong asked suspiciously, but he was very moved in his heart. It seems that even if you take this woman as an apprentice, it is not a good thing at all, at least you can feed yourself.

"Oh - the rest of yesterday, I smelled it and it wasn't broken, so I gave you a hot again." Zhao Chen said with a smile.

Yan Murong felt so stupid, why did she have to ask stupidly? If only it was new? It made him excited for a long time.

Regardless of whether it was left from yesterday or not, Yan Murong's body was now extremely empty and needed a lot of food to make up, so a cruel picture appeared.

In less than ten minutes, the slowly large box of meals was empty under Yan Murong's sweeping, and there was only a pile of chicken bones left in the chicken soup and chicken in the lunch box.

What about people, they want to sleep as soon as they are full, Yan Murong is no exception, coupled with his weak body, as soon as he finishes eating, his head feels even more dizzy, looking at Zhao Chen who packed up his lunch box and walked out, Yan Murong thought, if this woman comes back to massage herself, it will be very cool.

With this kind of spring and autumn dream, Yan Murong quickly fell asleep-

"The second generation of red Chinese medicine is a high-profile spelling father, and it has been proved that ability is above all else, Yan Murong, a young Chinese medicine doctor, saved his life in danger with a silver needle."

"Silver needles continue to live, and Chinese medicine regains its glory."

Looking at the reports about Yan Murong in the newspaper in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of Zheng Wuming's mouth.

He suddenly found that this opponent who had made himself lose face and was deflated one after another really underestimated him.

He is the man's apprentice, how can his ability be poor?

Thirty years ago, that man's supernatural medical skills shocked Huaxia, and at the same time, the rumor that he was pregnant with the "Green Capsule Sutra" was also known to some people.

Mu Xiu is in the forest, the wind will destroy it, and his success and fame make some people jealous - including his grandfather.

As a result, some people who wanted to get the "Green Capsule Sutra" and knew that he really had the "Green Capsule Sutra" attacked him at the Chinese medicine seminar that year. And the bet is the "Green Capsule Sutra" in his hand.

Young people always do something stupid, but that man was provoked to be angry at that time before accepting the challenge of the group of people led by his grandfather.

However, again, strength is above all else, he defeated several people in a row, and won several competitions - and then, just when he was once again famous in the industry, there was bad news.

During this period, someone broke into his home, and the house was turned upside down as if it had been burglarized, and his wife and children were brutally murdered.

He knew that these people were so vicious in order to find the "Green Capsule Sutra". So he was furious. One person stirred up the situation in Yanjing, and that night, three of the seven people who participated in the competition threw their lives into his hands. However, when he killed the Zheng family, he was forcibly subdued by the above, if it wasn't for the Yan family to protect him, I'm afraid that thirty years later, he would have already returned to dust.

Yan Murong is that man's apprentice.

That man's original ideal was to let Chinese medicine develop, to prove that Chinese medicine is not worse - and Yan Murong was that man's apprentice. Thirty years later, his apprentice returned, and at the same time, brought back not only his ideals, but also his hatred.

Zheng Wuming thought, I'm afraid, he came back to take revenge.

Thirty years ago has begun to fade into oblivion, but some people will never forget what happened that night - only true witnesses can understand.

"Zheng Shao, do you still want him to develop? He's gaining momentum right now, you're too low-key. Kunlun looked at Zheng Wuming in confusion, not understanding how he could still laugh now.

"Of course." Zheng Wuming said with a smile. "As I said, respecting one's opponent is respecting oneself -- he is now doing things for the country, and at the same time I am a Chinese, I can't stumble on him at this time, I don't want to let myself be saddled with the title of a villain, and the Zheng family can't be implicated -- such an opponent, defeating him in a dignified manner is the happiest thing."

"By the way, isn't Su Qingwu going to sponsor the medical team? Wait for your notice, we will sponsor it too. Zheng Wuming said with a smile.

"Is this necessary? Didn't it be said on the news that Yan Murong could cure those people, and besides, it would cost a lot of money. Kunlun said with a painful face.

"It's not spending your money, what are you distressed about?" Zheng Wuming said funny. "Do something for the country, or do him a favor - maybe he will thank me, and he won't point at me by the nose and scold me in the future?"

ps: Rush to the list, rob your flowers...... The chapter will be sent out tomorrow at 9 o'clock now, classmates, all the flowers are thrown to me, I want to ......