Although Murong Hongwen was smiling at this time, Wang Rui still saw it very clearly, and the look of doubt and surprise that the other party could hide.

However, Murong Hongwen's body was indeed fine, and Wang Rui did not find any other lesions and organic lesions except for feeling the "pulse swelling" in the other party's pulse. In Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, what is completely consistent with the characteristics of Murong Hongwen is the most common blood pressure problem caused by the rise of fire in the liver and stomach.

Kidney essence is insufficient, liver yang is hyperactive!

Because Murong Hongwen was well maintained, if it weren't for Wang Rui's pulse technique, which was extremely magical and exquisite, he would definitely not have discovered this subtle lesion in Murong Hongwen's body. Therefore, after discovering this potential trend of lesions, Wang Rui reminded the other party to pay attention to diet and avoid some other diseases such as increased blood pressure due to this reason.

After listening to Murong Hongwen's inquiry, Wang Rui saw that the other party was staring at him with burning eyes and waiting for an answer, so he couldn't help but summarize the reasons and briefly explain them. And after Murong Hongwen listened to Wang Rui's narration, there couldn't help but pass a trace of surprise and appreciation in his godly eyes.

Regarding his physical condition, Murong Hongwen is very clear. Born in a wealthy family, he also has a set of scientific and rigorous health regimens, after all, he is in the position he is in now, and his body is the most important capital.

"Hmmm! Not bad! Sure enough, he is young and promising! Zheng Lie, you also come to meet Xiao Rui! After praising Wang Rui, Murong Hongwen said to Murong Zhenglie beside him.

After hearing his father's words, Murong Zhenglie stepped forward. came to Wang Rui's side, stretched out his unusually white hand, and said to Wang Rui: "Murong Zhenglie! Brother, who is arguing! Nice to meet you! ”

There was a bright smile on his handsome face, but when Wang Rui faced Murong Zhenglie's enthusiasm, there was a wisp of other strange feelings in his heart. This feeling made him a little uncomfortable, but Wang Rui didn't show it, and still shook hands with him indifferently.

The same handshake, the same habitual signal, when the wisp of Aoki True Qi with Wang Rui's divine sense quickly "turned around" in Murong Zhenglie's body, Wang Rui's brows couldn't help frowning slightly. This was Wang Rui's second frown after seeing Murong Zhenglie. Let Murong Zhenglie, who had been paying attention to Wang Rui, see it. The perception of Wang Rui in his heart was reduced again.

Like his father Murong Hongwen, Murong Zhenglie was also very interested in his younger brother's Wuwu card. Although the relationship between him and Murong Zhengming is not very good, he really wants to know what kind of person Lu Dao is, and he can gain his brother's complete trust so quickly. actually gave the family's Murong Wuwu card away.

If it is said that Murong Zhengming is angry. Murong Zhenglie would never believe it. This younger brother who grew up with him. Although he was extremely low-key in front of himself and his elders at family meetings many times, Murong Zhenglie knew how smart his younger brother's talent was.

Although he looks like other Shengjing gentlemen every day, he is calm when Murong Zhengming is calm. His flashy and stubborn appearance will fade away, replaced by composure and intelligence.

However, when Murong Zhenglie saw Wang Rui for the first time, the originally strong sense of expectation in his heart instantly dropped to the freezing point. This guy who is still younger than himself is actually the one who obtained his family's Wuwu card?

If it weren't for Murong Zhengming's enthusiastic face to introduce Wang Rui to himself and his father, Murong Zhenglie would definitely think that Wang Rui had performed some kind of magic and handed over the family's Wuxu card to Murong Zhengming in confusion.

"It's an honor to meet you, Brother Zhenglie!" Wang Rui said with a smile.

"Ha Lu Ha...... Since we are all good friends who are fighting, now we know each other again. I'm here to give you a cup as an uncle, and I hope you will help you a lot in the future! After getting to know everyone in the room one by one, Murong Hongwen took a wine glass that Murong Zhengming had poured and said to everyone.

The elders give it, and you can't say goodbye!

When Murong Hongwen raised his glass to everyone with a kind face, the atmosphere in the room became warm again. After all, most of the people present were the same as Wang Rui, all from the small county town of Rongcheng, and when they saw that a big man like Murong Hongwen didn't put on a show, the warm feeling hidden in his heart also came into being.

Due to his age and physical reasons, Murong Hongwen stopped drinking after touching two glasses with everyone, but chatted with Wang Rui one sentence at a time. Although he didn't know what method Wang Rui used to know the small problems of his body, it was obviously impossible to conquer Murong Hongwen's heart with only the hand he revealed.

It was Murong Zhenglie's "little white face" that actually had an inverse amount of alcohol proportional to his body. Since Murong Hongwen toasted, everyone saw that Murong Zhenglie didn't eat any dishes, and toasted everyone cup after cup.

I don't know if he really fell in love with everyone, or if he had other plans in his heart, all in all, Murong Zhenglie frequently touched the wine glass with everyone in the room. Originally, before the two fathers and sons of the Murong family came to the room, there were already two high-profile "wine cans" in the room, Lei Fat Man and Mu Fei, and now with the addition of Murong Zhenglie, the "little white face" who drank with a sullen head, the atmosphere in the room burned to the peak again for a while.

After touching three glasses of beer with Murong Zhenglie again, Wang Rui gently put down the wine glass. His gaze swept over the other's already fairer face, and his brow furrowed again.

"Xiao Rui, did you find anything wrong with Zheng Lie's body?" Just as Wang Rui's gaze crossed Murong Zhenglie's face, Murong Hongwen, who had been chatting with him every sentence, couldn't help but ask softly on the side.

The other people present had already been dragged and poured by the three drunkards, who would have noticed what Murong Hongwen said to Wang Rui. However, after Wang Rui heard Murong Hongwen's question, his heart couldn't help but burst. Obviously, Murong Hongwen's attention has been on himself, and his look and attention to Murong Zhenglie just now obviously attracted Murong Hongwen's attention.

"Uh...... Has Brother Zhenglie's health been bad? After pondering in his mind for a while, Wang Rui asked softly towards Murong Hongwen.

Although it seemed rude to ask Murong Zhenglie about his privacy like this, since the other party took the initiative to ask him, and he was Murong Zhengming's father, Wang Rui didn't have too many reasons to refuse him.

"Hey...... Oh, yes! Zheng Yeol's health has not been very good since he was a child! Before the age of ten, he almost grew up holding a medicine jar, but fortunately, as he grew older, his body gradually hardened. Although there are still some small colds and fatigue problems occasionally, they can still recover quickly after a little conditioning! Seeing that Wang Rui did not answer his question directly, but asked himself, Murong Hongwen sighed and said.

At this time, Murong Hongwen was already immersed in the memories of the past, but he didn't know that when he described Murong Zhenglie's situation when he was a child, Wang Rui's brows were deeply furrowed again. (To be continued......)