A young man proudly said how desperately they worked for the Resurrection Pill this time, while Chen Yang on the side slowly showed a mocking smile on his face.

"Boy, what are you laughing at?"

Wang Fenglang looked at Chen Yang, he thought that Chen Yang was just a little follower next to Zeng Lao, dressed ordinarily, and he looked at it.

"Huh!"

Chen Yang said disdainfully: "I laugh at you for being idiots, what kind of bullshit rebirth pill, I don't know if you were deceived!" ”

Chen Yang dared to say this, it was because the Resurrection Pill was the same as the Six Veins Divine Needle, both of which were the old man's unique skills, and there was no second person in the world who had such a skill.

The old man hasn't returned to the hot summer for thirty years, and the preservation period of the Huisheng Pill will not exceed ten years.

Especially when he heard about the Wu family, Chen Yang now has no good impression of the Wu family, and the people they recommend are definitely not good things.

"You fart!"

Wang Fenglang looked at Chen Yang coldly and said, "Just a garbage like you, I'm afraid I haven't even heard of the Resurrection Pill!" In your life, you are only worthy of following my uncle and being a garbage serving tea and pouring water. ”

"Shut up!"

Zeng Lao was so angry that his body trembled, and he finally invited Chen Yang here, but he couldn't make Chen Yang dissatisfied with him because of Wang Fenglang's bad things.

"My lord, please don't take what he says to heart, I definitely believe you!"

Wang Fenglang and his father were stunned, and then laughed unbridledly.

"Hahaha!"

Wang Bo smiled unabashedly: "Senior brother, are you crazy, what do you call him, my lord, haha, a hairy boy who has not dried up, you still believe what he says, I think you are really old and confused." ”

Zeng Lao was angry with the father and son again, and he roared directly: "You guys hurry up and get out of me, I don't want to see you." ”

Wang Bo sneered: "Senior brother, have you forgotten that this hospital has the shares of my Wang family, and if you want to get out, you can get out, you really think that you are some kind of miracle doctor, do you still think that when you were still young, you were calling for wind and rain in Jiangzhou?" ”

"Let me tell you, now the sky in Jiangzhou has changed, you, the president of a medical association, are just a shelf, believe it or not, I can make you ruined at any time."

Now he doesn't even give Zeng Lao the last face, he has reached this point, and he doesn't have to pretend to be a brother now.

"You... You..."

Zeng Lao almost vomited blood in anger, but fortunately, Chen Yang supported him on the side, and said softly: "Zeng Lao, why be angry because of a villain, it's not worth it!" ”

Zeng Lao was a little more relieved, but there was some loss in his eyes, his mistake was that in order to fulfill his father's last wish, many things of the Zeng family were handed over to this little junior brother to manage, and over time, everything they owned by the Zeng family was transferred to the name of the Wang family by this little junior brother.

Zeng Lao didn't care about these worldly things, he spent his whole life hanging pots to help the world, treating diseases and saving people, and he has been enduring it.

"Senior brother, let me tell you, if you give me Zizhusun today, for the sake of the same sect, I will also give you this Rejuvenation Pill, but if you don't know each other, then don't blame me for turning my face and not recognizing people."

Wang Bo's purpose is that Zizhusun, he is bound to get it, if it weren't for Zizhusun, he wouldn't have to work so hard.

"Don't think about it!"

Zeng Lao said softly: "Zizhusun, I have already given it away!" ”

"What?"

Wang Bo said with a look of surprise: "You old thing, do you know how important Zizhusun is to me?" I've been with you for three years and you haven't given it to me, and you have given so many conditions, you actually gave him away, old and immortal, you really deserve to die, tell me quickly, who did you give, dare to rob me Wang Bo's things, I don't think he wants to live anymore! ”

At this time, Chen Yang raised the wooden box in his hand and said lightly: "He gave it to me!" ”

Before Wang Bo could speak, Wang Fenglang on the side rushed up and was about to snatch the purple bamboo sun in Chen Yang's hand.

"Give it to me!"

Wang Fenglang grabbed the wooden box in one hand, he had a lot of strength, but at this time, it was like grabbing an electric pole, he didn't move a bit, his face was red, and he didn't see Chen Yang move a minute.

"I'm afraid you won't take it!"

After Chen Yang's words were spoken, Wang Fenglang suddenly felt that the wooden box he was holding was not an electric pole, but an iron plate, or a red-hot iron plate.

"Ahh

He screamed and tried to retract his hand, but the wooden box seemed to have countless tentacles growing on it, holding his hand tightly, and he couldn't leave the wooden box even if he ran out of energy.

The wooden box and Wang Fenglang's hands all smoked, and there was a mushy smell, the mushy smell of roast meat.

Chen Yang took a step back, and Wang Fenglang's hand was like a barbecued pig's skin at this time, bubbling with oil and water.

"It's disgusting! If you want it, I'll give it to you! ”

Chen Yang directly threw the wooden box on the ground, and the purple bamboo sunflower inside had already been taken by him and put on his body.

"Ahh Dad, my hands, my hands..."

Wang Fenglang's screams also made Wang Bo on the side look at Chen Yang viciously, but he rushed to the wooden box on the ground as soon as possible, took off his clothes and wrapped the wooden box, and pulled his son away.

"You wait for me, today's business is not over!"

He wanted to take his son to see the hand, and by the way, check if the purple bamboo sunflower in the wooden box was real!

Seeing the two of them leaving, Zeng Lao bowed his head and said, "My lord, I'm sorry for causing you trouble!" ”

Chen Yang said disdainfully: "It's such a garbage, I haven't taken it to heart, you don't have to call me an adult, my name is Chen Yang, you can call me Chen Yang in the future." ”

If Zeng Lao knew that there were few people in the world who could call this name, he would not be so calm.

"I'll call you Mr. Chen!"

Of course, he didn't dare to call him by his first name, he was well aware of the eccentric character of such a big man.

Chen Yang doesn't care, his name is just a title, just like the people in South America, they are all used to calling Chen Yang the Grim Reaper.

Entering the VIP ward, Chen Yang's brows furrowed slightly, because he smelled a strange smell.

On the hospital bed lay a girl who looked like a sleeping beauty, breathing very weakly, as if there was nothing.

"She's not sick, she's poisoned!"

Chen Yang opened his mouth and said, "If I guess correctly, she should be poisoned by horsehead grass." ”

Zeng Lao was born in a family of traditional Chinese medicine, of course he knew that horsehead grass was poisonous, but he showed a puzzled expression and said: "If it was horsehead grass, she couldn't have been in a coma for so long!" ”

Chen Yang looked at this old man who didn't know whether to say he was kind or stupid.

"Old Zeng, you forgot what place this is, if someone feeds her the poison of horsehead grass from time to time, the poison in her body at this time is enough to kill, at most a month, she will die."