Now that he knew Xiang Tianxiao's identity, looking at Yun Ying's embarrassed appearance, he wanted to know what kind of person Xiang Tianxiao was.

"Miss Wen, the chairman wants to invite the three of you to come over, there is something important." A security guard with a rather serious expression.

"Looking for the three of us?" Wen Jingru looked at the security guard suspiciously.

"Okay." Wen Jingru stood up and led the two of them to Zhang Bingwen's office.

Zhang Bingwen held a photo in his hand, repeatedly comparing the Xiang Tianxiao that appeared on the computer just now, but he was not sure.

"You're here just in time, I just heard that you're looking for this person." Zhang Bingwen said, turning the computer screen to show the three of them.

"Do you know him?" Zhang Bingwen pointed to the photo, which was quite unclear.

"We know this person, he is Zhou Qingxiu's husband Xiang Tianxiao." Yun Ying explained, glancing at Zhou Qingxiu.

Zhou Qingxiu nodded.

"I'd like to meet him, see if you can make an appointment to meet." Zhang Bingwen thought to himself that only when he saw him could he determine whether this person was the person he was looking for.

"You're looking for him too?" Wen Jingru asked suspiciously, I don't know what Xiang Tianxiao has to do with him.

"There was once a doctor who saved an elder of mine, and the elder wanted to see the doctor, but the doctor never showed up after that, so I wanted to meet him and make sure if this person was the doctor." Zhang Bingwen made things very clear, he just wanted to see Xiang Tianxiao.

"That person once bought medicine here, and there were a few herbs in it that we didn't have." Seeing that they didn't react, Zhang Bingwen continued to explain.

Hearing this, Yun Ying was even more sure in his heart that Xiang Tianxiao was the doctor, he wanted to find Xiang Tianxiao, and he needed to thank Xiang Tianxiao.

"I really met a noble person today." Zou Kehong rushed straight into Zhang Bingwen's office.

He knew that Zhang Bingwen was coming, so he ran from the laboratory to Zhang Bingwen's office in one go.

"Daughter?" He saw Wen Jingru and a few of them, "Why are you here?" Zou Kehong looked at them suspiciously, holding a bottle of cosmetics in both hands.

"Uncle Zhang is looking for us, let's recognize people." After Wen Jingru finished explaining, she looked at the things his mother was holding in both hands, and asked suspiciously, "What kind of product is this, and you actually want to hold it as a baby?" ”

Wen Jingru had never seen her mother so happy, and she had never seen her mother holding a product, as if it would slip through her fingers if she was not careful.

"This is a prescription, in fact, the scar removal ointment I have been researching before, it has been effective, but it has not been ideal." Zou Kehong was full of smiles, like youth.

"I met a person in the pharmacy today, he is also an expert in this area, and gave me a little advice, I followed his advice, and I made the thing, and just now the monitoring found that this thing was repaired very quickly." Zou Kehong quickly explained, today is really an adventure.

"The guy you just met in the hall?" Yun Ying asked.

"Yes, how do you know about it?" Zou Kehong looked at it suspiciously, and then saw the screen in front of him, which was the scene of his conversation with Xiang Tianxiao.

"What are you ......" Zou Kehong was puzzled, how did the conversation between himself and Xiang Tianxiao get here.

Wen Jingru quickly explained to his mother, and even Zhang Bingwen's suspicion that Xiang Tianxiao was the doctor was clear.

"If he really is the doctor, this person is definitely a miracle doctor." Zou Kehong has verified that Xiang Tianxiao's ointment is an excellent product for scar removal and beauty.

Yun Ying smiled slightly, Xiang Tianxiao, who had saved her mother, from that medicine primer, Yun Ying also believed that Xiang Tianxiao was definitely not an ordinary person.

Since he is a master, of course he is elusive in doing things.

"I'm going to make this product." Yun Ying took out the sample, sniffed it, and then wiped it directly on her face, her palm gently sliding over her face.

The man said,"

"His name is Xiang Tianxiao!" Wen Jingru interrupted his mother.

"Xiang Tianxiao said, this thing is best made into a mask, I tried it just now, after each herb is mixed, the speed of repairing the scar is indeed very fast." Zou Kehong is doing research, and without the test results, she will not talk nonsense.

"In that case, we're ready to produce." Yun Ying smiled slightly.

This decision came as a surprise to everyone present.

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Today, Xiang Tianxiao still has a harvest, although he didn't buy herbs, but he knows that there are herbs there, as long as he finds these herbs, after the tribulation, within a few hours, he will be able to recover as before.

Of course, in the hours after the tribulation, he was still very weak.

The aura in his body changed, Xiang Tianxiao did not go directly to Qicai Mountain, but rested for a few days, recuperated his body, and restored the aura in his body before he got up and went to Qicai Mountain.

Xiang Tianxiao wanted to go to the station, Qicai Mountain was thousands of miles away from here, if there was a spirit grass, he could fly over the spirit grass, it had to be a high-grade spirit grass, a low-level spirit grass, and he couldn't fly.

When he came to the station, and had just walked a few steps, a beggar of sixteen or seventeen years old hugged his leg and demanded a reward.

Xiang Tianxiao didn't have much money, and he didn't want to give it, the passers-by around him were watching, he knew that on this earth, he couldn't beat people casually.

But he always felt that something was wrong.

Xiang Tianxiao took out a hundred yuan from his pocket and handed it over, "If you are young, why should you be a beggar." ”

Money is the best way to solve this problem, now, as long as there is money for the car, the money for food, and when you get to the colorful mountain, you can get those herbs that are old enough, and the catastrophe is over, and it is still very easy to make money.

The beggar looked up at Xiang Tianxiao, his eyes were full of gratitude, he reached out to take the money, kowtowed and thanked him.

Xiang Tianxiao ignored it, and walked directly through the street of the railway station and came to the ticket hall.

Someone was following me.

Xiang Tianxiao found at this time that someone was following him, and although they were hidden, they could still find clues.

The range of Xiang Tianxiao's spiritual sense observation is not very large, only a dozen meters, but a person appears next to him three times, and his eyes have never left his body for a moment, there must be something strange in this.

After observation, Xiang Tianxiao found that there were at least five people in the entire station monitoring him.

Xiang Tianxiao didn't buy a ticket, turned around and went to the toilet.

Two people quickly followed, also pretending to go to the bathroom.

"You're stalking me?" Xiang Tianxiao suddenly appeared in front of those two people.

When the two saw that they had been discovered, they opened the door and wanted to run out, which was an order from their superiors.

Xiang Tianxiao took an arrow step, "Bang! "The door that had just been opened was closed again.

"Uh~~~"

The scream didn't last long.

Xiang Tianxiao punched the man's throat, and the throat and the brainstem of the cerebellum were already shattered.

"You ......" The first person who wanted to escape, clutching his throat, slurred and wanted to say some last words, but there was no chance, and the blood from the corner of his mouth slowly seeped out.

"Who asked you to come, and how many people are spying on me?" Xiang Tianxiao's tone was very flat, and his eyes looked straight at the rest of the person.

Seeing his companion's death so tragically, the man was frightened, and his legs trembled.

"Big brother spare my life," the man knelt down with weak legs, "I am from the Tianxing Gang, Xu Liang asked us to come, I don't know how many people there are, but there are only five people at the station." ”

Xiang Tianxiao nodded, "The kid is quite familiar and has a good performance." ”

"Xie Lu, Brother Xie's grace not to kill, Xie Lu's grace to Brother Xie's non-killing." The man kowtowed continuously.

"But......" Xiang Tianxiao smiled evilly.