Early in the morning, in the pharmacy of the First General's Mansion Villa, Wen Tianyu was casually wearing a white knitted coat to pick up medicines, and each medicine had to be accurate to the gram, which was easy for her.

The prescription was only halfway picked, and Secretary Liu hurriedly pushed the door in: "Madam! ”

Wen Tianyu stood in front of the medicine cabinet, didn't look back, and asked indifferently: "Failed?" ”

Secretary Liu was slightly surprised, and then walked up to Wen Tianyu and nodded: "Madam, last night my nephew Xianxing died at the hands of that Iga ninja, and the senior brother of the ghost world was extremely angry, and he has reported to the national teacher and asked the national teacher to send someone to encircle and suppress the remnants of Iga." ”

Wen Tianyu snorted lightly and continued to weigh the medicine: "Didn't that string star swear before leaving?" also squeezed you, who was an uncle, by the way, but unexpectedly went thousands of miles to send people's heads. ”

"Nanfeng, don't contact the ghost world recently, let him take revenge! The time for the medicine gate to select the disciples to enter the room is approaching, and my father is about to leave the customs, and success or failure is here. Shen Qinghan's little slut's life will be put aside for the time being. ”

"Yes, ma'am!"

……

Just when everyone was busy, a major event happened in Beijing that shook the medical community.

In the banquet hall of the five-star hotel, the New Year's reception of Jingsheng Group is marching, Shangjing business tycoons, countless military officers and politicians have arrived, in the banquet hall, the bustle is staggered, some people are sighing for Jingchen Chen, the heir of Jingsheng Group:

"Hey...... I heard that the young master of Nian Qian followed General Shen to fight against Fuguo, but he was plotted by the other party's killer, and his bones were crushed, and the whole person was spread out on the bed and couldn't move. It is a pity that the proud son of the sky, who is not only the heir of Jingsheng Group, but also a promising major in the military world, has fallen like this! ”

"Who's to say it isn't? A few years ago, I went to visit, and I saw with my own eyes that Jing Lao and his wife looked sad, and entrusted me to help find a famous doctor, but unfortunately even the first general's wife, Master Wen, couldn't cure it, what can I do? ”

A few businessmen with wine glasses stood in the center of the banquet hall and sighed repeatedly.

In the corner, two young men in major uniforms couldn't help but glance at each other after hearing this, and the shorter young man on the left took the lead to speak: "Yun Zhi, we haven't seen Jing Chen for more than a month, since he came back from the battlefield, he has been closed to visitors, my sister has been stopped by me all day nagging to visit him, and I don't know what Jing Chen's current situation is?" ”

Liang Yunzhi turned the champagne in his hand, his handsome face under the military hat did not show any joy, and his voice was low: "At that time, I personally carried Jing Chen back to the barracks from the hiding place, and his injuries ...... In short, it's a miracle that Jing Chen is still alive now. ”

When Chen Xiu heard this, he remembered that his sister Chen Su, who had been making noise in his family since he was a child, wanted to marry Jing Chen, and immediately frowned.

After a while, the lively banquet hall suddenly quieted, on the stage, Jing Lao was wearing a well-fitting black tuxedo, standing in front of the microphone with a red face, and spoke enthusiastically: "Guests, thank you for coming to our Jingsheng Group New Year's cocktail party, in the new year, Jingsheng will move forward with you again!" ”

After Jing Lao finished speaking, the audience applauded warmly.

After a few seconds, the applause stopped, and Jing Lao continued: "I know that Jingsheng's stock has been falling recently, and everyone is very concerned about the injury of our Jingsheng heir, today I will tell you that my son Jingchen's injury is not a big problem, and Jingsheng Group will still be handed over to him in the future, I hope everyone can see my face and give more support to Jingchen." ”

As soon as Jing Lao's words fell, the audience was in an uproar.

A Jingsheng Group shareholder said with a worried face: "Chairman, we have long known about Jing Chen's serious injury, and we can understand your feelings." You can rest assured, even if Jingchen cannot inherit Jingsheng Group in the future, we will always only recognize him as the boss of Jingsheng! ”

"Yes!"

Other shareholders also chimed in.

Jing Lao smiled indifferently, the old ruddy face was unusually energetic, glanced at the audience, and found that everyone's expressions were almost the same, Jing Lao raised his voice and said: "Jing Chen, since your uncles and uncles don't believe that you are fine, then you personally come out and let everyone see!" ”

When everyone in the audience heard this, their eyes widened in surprise, and they collectively looked towards the entrance of the banquet hall.

The double door was opened from the outside, and a slender figure entered the light.

Wearing a black suit, a white bow tie, a fashionable hairstyle, and a forehead exposed, a handsome and extraordinary fair face with a smile and dimples at the corners of his lips, he walked through the crowd step by step and walked onto the stage.

It's Jing Chen!

Everyone in the audience was shocked.

"What's going on? Didn't they all say that Jing Chen was paralyzed in bed for the rest of his life? Even Master Wen refused to heal him, for fear of smashing the signboard of the medicine door...... Could it be that there is someone in this world who is more powerful than the medicine gate? ”

Liang Yunzhi and Chen Xiu in the corner were even more shocked!

Liang Yunzhi was full of doubts: "Impossible! I personally carried him back to the barracks, when his bones were shattered, and the military doctor personally said that even the reincarnation of the Great Luo Immortal could not save him! This...... It's just against the sky, science can't explain it at all! ”

Chen Xiu was not as excited as him, and after being surprised, he thought of his sister Chen Su, and his first reaction was that his sister finally had hope.

On the stage, Jing Chen stood upright, adjusted the height of the microphone, and said clearly: "Uncles and uncles...... Thank you for your concern, as you can see, my body has healed and there are no sequelae, and I can continue to serve my father in the future. Your kindness, I, Jingchen, will always remember it! ”

The shareholder who was the first to speak just now exclaimed: "Oh my God, it's amazing! Old Jing, can you please tell us which god healed Young Master Jing? ”

As soon as this question came out, everyone in the audience pricked up their ears.

Jing Lao smiled mysteriously, cleverly avoiding this topic and announced: "Jingsheng Group's New Year's cocktail party starts now, I wish you all a happy day!" ”

The shareholder didn't get an answer, he only felt that his heart was itching unbearably, and when Jing Lao and Jing Chen walked off the stage, he quickly entangled: "Jing Lao, just tell me......"

His tone was sincere, but unfortunately it was destined to be fruitless.

Jing Chen held a glass of champagne and walked to the corner, the smile on his handsome face was even stronger, "Xiu, Yunzhi, you are here too?" ”

Chen Xiu picked up the champagne and clinked glasses with Jing Chen, laughed and said: "You kid is really lucky, obviously seeing that your injuries are so serious, I almost went to set a wreath for you, but I didn't expect you to be able to recover!" Now my sister must be more able to toss, you wait, I can be your uncle sooner or later! ”

Hearing this, Jing Chen's face was displeased: "Xiu, I don't have any love for Chen Su, please don't use her to make fun of me." ”

Chen Xiu grinned and hooked Jing Chen's shoulder, "Yo, when did you become so serious?" You didn't care if I was joking before! ”

Jing Chen's mind instantly flashed Shen Qinghan's delicate figure, the dimples on his lips were deeper, and a trace of warmth flashed in his eyes.