Chapter 157 It’s a pity that I am not the Patriarch Subhuti
"This guy is quite arrogant. Who do you think he is? Mr. Han, I'll take the time to deal with him."
“Hey, let’s not make matters more complicated at this time. The most important thing is the families of those two people. As long as they relax and stop entangled in this matter, it will be easy to talk about it.”
“According to me, they still think the money is short.”
"If you have less money, you can add more. As long as there is something you like, it's easy to talk about it." The middle-aged man wearing glasses looked at Wang Any's retreating back and smiled, not taking him seriously.
Two days later, Wang An returned to his residence from outside that night and saw a car parked outside the yard.
Seeing Wang An come back, the car door opened, and a young man got out of the car. He looked about twenty-four or five years old, tall and thin, dressed in quite fashionable clothes, and looked quite handsome. He tilted his head and looked at Wang An.
“Is your name Wang An?”
“It was released so quickly!” Wang An could clearly see the license plate number of the car from a distance.
“Haha, oh, I’m not used to living in it. Although it’s a single room, it’s uncomfortable!” the young man said with a smile.
Wang An looked at the young man in front of him calmly after hearing this.
"I'm just here to see you, and we can get close to each other by the way. It seems that you like fitness, and you also practice Tai Chi and Xing Yi. I also know kung fu, but it's just boxing. Let's have some time to compete? "
Wang An looked back at his residence. According to this young man's words, he had just gone in.
"Let's go, we will meet again in the future." The young man got into the car, got off the car, raised his right hand, stretched out his index finger and thumb and made a shooting motion at Wang An.
Hahaha, unrestrained laughter.
While he was smiling, Wang An came to him in one step. The car door was suddenly opened, and the young man felt that his body was stabbed several times, and he felt a raw pain in his stomach, the back of his head, and under his ribs.
Turning his head again, Wang An was still standing where he was just now, looking at him with a smile.
"豼!" He opened his mouth and shouted just one word before he felt a little dizzy. He suddenly panicked, started the car in a hurry, kicked the accelerator and ran out. He felt sick within 300 meters of running. It hurts and I need to have a bowel movement.
But there were no public restrooms nearby, but he couldn't bear it anymore, so he found a corner of the wall, unbuttoned his belt, and puffed.
Just when he felt comfortable, a native dog came next to him, stared at him and sniffed his nose. The native dog smelled a special and familiar smell.
"Hey, get away from me!" The young man hurriedly wiped his butt, pulled up his pants, and after running for two steps, his stomach began to hurt again, as if his intestines were knotted, and then he couldn't control the pain. The urge to **** came.
“Oh, hold the grass!”
He covered his buttocks and reached the foot of the wall again. As soon as he took off his pants, an old woman turned out of the alley next to him and watched him take off his pants.
“Hey, young man, what are you doing!”
“Get out of the way!” he roared.
Poof!
"It's so shameless, in broad daylight, in a public place, you, everyone is here to take a look!" The woman shouted, her voice was quite loud, and immediately after she shouted, someone came from Looking around, I saw the young man pulling up his pants.
“Oh, young man, why are you so shameless!”
"That's right!"
The young man's face suddenly turned red. After all, this was the first time he had defecated in public since he could remember, and he was also ashamed.
"What are you looking at? What's wrong with taking a shit? You don't take a shit!" the young man shouted, and the painful diarrhea feeling that came out of this shout came back again.
“Oh, hold the grass!”
He turned around and ran. After running two steps, he took off his pants and was about to **** them.
“Hey, you are still shameless, this is too much!”
“Hurry up and call the police and arrest him!”
The young man just took off his pants. Less than ten seconds later, he suddenly felt dizzy, as if his brain was lacking oxygen. His vision went dark, and he fell to the ground with a thud.
“Hey, what’s going on?”
“I’m exhausted.”
“Then do we have to call an ambulance?”
Wang An’s residence, he made a call to Li Xinzhu.
“Help me look up a car and find someone.”
“Okay, tell me the license plate number.” Li Xinzhu was happy.
At night, in Hu'an City Hospital, a young man was lying on the bed, looking depressed, as if he had been tormented by several three-hundred-pound girls all day long.
“Doctor, what is going on with my son?”
Next to him, a well-maintained woman in her thirties looked at her son with distress.
“Unexplained diarrhea, we now analyze it as neurological diarrhea. He has been given antidiarrheal drugs, and supplemented with normal saline and some nutrients.”
“Mom, yes, it’s that Wang An.” Young Master’s voice was low and feeble, like a mosquito humming.
"Who?" After hearing this, the woman hurriedly leaned down.
With a creak, the door of the ward opened, and an elegant middle-aged man came in. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed eyes, was well-dressed, restrained and unassuming, but his face was a little pale.
"What's going on?" He glanced at the young man lying on the bed and asked calmly.
“Your son is being bullied.”
The man had no reaction after hearing this but turned to look at the doctor beside him.
“Dr. Zhao, I’m sorry to trouble you again.”
"You're welcome, I'm going out first, you guys can chat, call me if you need anything." After saying that, Dr. Zhao left, leaving only the three of them in the room.
“Tell me, who did you offend again this time? Tell the truth.” The man said calmly.
The young master who was lying on the bed seemed to be very afraid of his father, so he weakly told him what had happened.
After hearing this, the man was silent for a moment, then raised his hand and slapped his son on the face, who was lying on the hospital bed. The slap was so strong that he almost fainted.
"What are you doing? He is your son!" The woman on the side shouted angrily when she saw this and pushed her husband away.
"If he hadn't been my son, he would have died a long time ago. How many times have I told you not to cause trouble outside? Do you really think that Hu'an City is your home?" The middle-aged man's tone was calm from beginning to end.
“Don’t worry about this matter, leave it to me.”
The next day, in the mountains, Wang An changed to a slightly larger rock for exercise. He vaguely felt that his strength seemed to be reaching its limit.
[After a period of exercise, your body muscles have been strengthened and your strength has increased. ]
After every strength training session, he would practice Wu Qin Xi or Yi Jin Jing, with the purpose of stretching and relaxing the tight and congested muscles.
At noon, Li Xinzhu’s phone call came.
"The owner of that car is called Han Lezhi. His father is Han Wentao, the general manager of Dongming Pharmaceutical Group. His grandfather is Han Dongming, the founder of Dongming Group. You should know that Dongming Group is the No. 1 pharmaceutical company in Hu'an. Group. Pharmaceutical giant.
“Come into my house.”
"Hey, this is a leopard's courage, you **** him?"
“No, I won’t be able to get out of bed for more than ten days at most.”
“You should take it easy, this is not a fuel-efficient store.” Li Xinzhu reminded after hearing this.
“I know, thanks.”
“Hey, why are you being polite to me? What are you busy with these days? Isn’t it on Maoerjian Mountain every day?”
“Yes, I am on the mountain now?”
“Tsk, you really leave me speechless. Why do I feel that the gap between us is getting bigger and bigger?”
“I am an idler in the world, and you are a rich man in the world. There is no difference, both are very good!”
“You are still a wanderer in the world, I think you look like a banished immortal. You are preparing to go to heaven!” Li Xinzhu said with a smile on the other end of the phone.
“By the way, there is another rumor that Dongming Group is developing a new drug that can resist aging and treat Alzheimer’s disease.”
“That’s a good thing.”
“Remember to call me if you have anything to do. The Dongming Group is a huge company, so you have to be careful.”
"knew."
After finishing his afternoon exercise, Wang An sat on the top of the mountain, looking at the sky and the Anhe River not far away in the howling north wind. The monkey sat quietly aside.
“Human beings are still too insignificant in this world.” Wang An said softly.
“In another hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years...this mountain will still be this mountain, that river will still be that river, and the world will still be the same. Where will I be at that time, and what about you?” Wang An lowered his head and glanced at the monkey beside him.
“We will all become a pile of dry bones, and we don’t know where we are buried.”
The monkey blinked and scratched his head. This time he didn't seem to understand what Wang An said.
“You don’t understand even if I tell you.” Wang An smiled and touched the monkey’s head.
“Have you seen Journey to the West?”
The monkey's eyes lit up as soon as he heard these words. He jumped to the side and did a few postures, such as building a tent with his hands and somersaulting. It was clearly an action often used by the Monkey King in the TV series.
“I’ve really seen it before. Who is your idol?” Monkey nodded hurriedly.
"He is a man of great ability. Unfortunately, I am not Patriarch Subhuti. I cannot teach you the method of immortality, nor can I teach you somersault clouds and seventy-two transformations. I can only teach you some boxing techniques." Wang An said with a smile. , the monkey on the side also laughed after hearing this.
“What do you want to eat tomorrow?”
The monkey picked up a food magazine, flipped through two pages, and pointed to the food pictures on it.
“Janbing fruit, no problem. I’ll add more eggs and ham for you. Let’s go.”
Wang An went down the mountain and drove back to Hu'an. He found a buffet restaurant and ate for more than an hour before leaving.
When he returned to his residence, he found a luxury car parked not far from the yard where he lived. I saw him riding his car back and approaching the yard to open the door. The car door opened and a well-dressed middle-aged man got out of the car.
“Hello, are you Wang An?”
“I am, you are?”
“My name is Han Wentao, and I am the father of the young man who came here yesterday.”
“You know, the general manager of Dongming Group?” Wang An calmly said, this is a typical example of beating his son to provoke me.
"First of all, I apologize to you for your child's inappropriate behavior." Han Wentao said sincerely, and Wang An just responded after hearing this.
“My son is still in the hospital with diarrhea.”
“Oh, what a retribution!”
“Before I came here, I consulted a famous Chinese medicine expert. The famous doctor said that if some acupuncture points on the body are strongly stimulated, diarrhea will continue.”
“Then quickly seek treatment from a Chinese medicine doctor.” Wang An said calmly.
Han Wentao was not in a hurry to speak and looked at the person in front of him quietly.
Before coming here, he had already found someone to treat his son, and he was the most famous Chinese medicine doctor in Hu'an City. However, the doctor's treatment effect was not very good. Neither acupuncture nor medication could completely stop the diarrhea. Not to mention eating, even drinking water can cause diarrhea. The famous doctor said that the other party used some special method, and the person who tied the bell was required to untie it.
He had no choice but to come here to be mean.
“I’ve looked for it, but the result is not satisfactory.” Han Wentao took a deep breath.
"Sorry, I'm not a doctor." Wang An pushed open the door and walked in. Behind him, Han Wentao looked at his back and frowned slightly.
In the whole Hu'an, there are really only a handful of people who dare to talk to him like this and show no respect to him.
“Have the guts!”
He turned around and got into the car.
“Mr. Han, let me go and give him a color check.”
"Don't worry, go and find out where this person is from and who else is at home."
"OK."
Wang An returned to the yard, washed it, did some Tai Chi, and then rested as usual.
In Hu'an Hospital, Han Lezhi's diarrhea has not completely stopped. In less than two days, he has had diarrhea thirty-six times. He now looks like a heavy smoker and is completely exhausted.
The mother next to her also looked haggard, looking at her son lying on the bed with distress.
The door opened, and a middle-aged man walked in, followed by an old man in his seventies. He looked very ordinary in his clothes, but his eyes were bright and he was energetic.
“Mr. Gong, please excuse me.” Han Wentao was very respectful to the old man.
The old man nodded and came to the bedside. He first looked at Han Lezhi, then stretched out his hand to check his pulse, and then lifted up the clothes on his stomach to take a look.
“You have provoked a very powerful person. He stimulates the acupuncture points and meridians of your body to make you excrete continuously. I can try the massage method first to see if it can relieve the problem.”
"Sorry to trouble you." Han Wentao on the side said hurriedly.
The old man began to treat Han Lezhi.
The next morning, Wang An got up early. After breakfast, he bought pancakes and fruits, and two drawers of steamed buns, and headed towards Maoerjian with them.
We had our second breakfast at the foot of the mountain and then went up the mountain.
When he reached the top of the mountain, he found the monkey reading a newspaper.
“Hey, what about your morning reading?” Wang An said with a smile, “Come, let’s have breakfast.”
When the monkey saw him coming, he jumped up to him and ate breakfast happily. After eating, Monkey brought over a newspaper that was old and pointed to a piece of news on it for Wang An to read.
“Dongming Group and **** Group signed a letter of intent for long-term cooperation.”
“Are you related to Dongming Group?” The monkey on the side nodded.
(End of this chapter)