Wang Benshan showed hesitation on his face. After all, this was related to the old man's life, so he had to be cautious.
Trust you?Human life is at stake, why should we believe you?The charming woman beside Wang Benshan sneered.
Zhang Xiaodong said slowly: If you have a better way, you can not believe me.
OK, I believe you, Wang Benshan seemed to have made up his mind.
Only Zhang Xiaodong and Wang Jun were left in the room.
Wang Jun asked tentatively: Master, do you really have a way to save my grandfather?
Zhang Xiaodong nodded, help grandpa up
Wang Jun nodded.
Only then did Zhang Xiaodong notice the old man's appearance. His forehead bone was very tall and his cheeks were thin. He looked like a weather-beaten old man.
The moment he saw the old man, the figure of the strange old man suddenly flashed in Zhang Xiaodong's mind.
Zhang Xiaodong's hands were placed flat on the old man's head.
A gentle true energy surged into the old man's brain.
Wang Benshan was anxiously guarding outside the door and paced around.
The old doctor with reading glasses didn't leave either. He didn't believe that someone could remove blood stasis without drugs and medical devices.
Half an hour passed, but Zhang Xiaodong still didn't come out.
An hour later, but I still haven't seen Zhang Xiaodong.
The black-faced man whispered: Could he have run away, right?
Finally, more than two hours later, Zhang Xiaodong opened the door.
How about it?Wang Benshan asked anxiously.
Fortunately, the old man woke up
real?Wang Benshan strode over.
At this moment, the old man was talking and laughing with Wang Jun, and he didn't look like a patient at all.
The old doctor wearing glasses looked in disbelief, Lao Wang, are you really okay?
Haha, Lao Mo, do you think I'm wrong?, the old man joked.
I heard from Xiaojun that you were just going to be rude to Xiaodong?
Wang Benshan bowed and replied: Dad, that's all a misunderstanding
Misunderstanding, your misunderstanding almost killed me, the old man said seriously.
Zhang Xiaodong smiled and said: Mr. Wang, he is also very concerned, so don’t blame him.
Humph, for Xiaodong's sake, let's forget about this. Look at you, as the head of the Wang family, you only know all day long that the old man glanced at the woman's body.
Dad, Xiaojun and the others must be hungry. I will arrange a dinner, and Wang Benshan said with a break.
The old man waved his hand, go
The old man stood up and asked with a smile: Xiaodong, how did you and Xiaojun meet?
Zhang Xiaodong said with a wry smile: Ask Xiaojun about this
Wang Jun's face turned red, Grandpa, don't ask
OK, okay, I won’t ask. The old man looked at Wang Jun and Zhang Xiaodong again.
The old man had a good impression of Zhang Xiaodong, not only because Zhang Xiaodong saved his life, but more importantly, the old man saw something that did not belong to the young man from Zhang Xiaodong.
The old man has been struggling in society for most of his life, and has never seen anyone, but he can't understand the young man in front of him at all. He is neither arrogant nor impatient nor shocked.If Zhang Xiaodong was in his forties or fifties, the old man could understand it, but the key point is that Zhang Xiaodong is still so young.
After hearing the reason why Zhang Xiaodong was arrested, the old man even more liked Zhang Xiaodong.
Such a young formation master is amazing.What is even more commendable is that he did not rely on his strength to bully the weak.
The old man had a vicious look. He believed that if Zhang Xiaodong didn't want to come, the Wang family would not be able to invite him.
Under the gaze of Zhang Xiaodong and Wang Jun, the old man wrote a big dragon character on rice paper.
Zhang Xiaodong said sincerely.
The old man smiled and said: Xiaodong, do you still understand calligraphy?
Zhang Xiaodong said with a smile: I was relatively idle when I was in college. After studying it for a while, of course, my attainments in calligraphy naturally cannot be compared with the old man.
Do you write two words for me to see?, the old man became interested.
Zhang Xiaodong did not refuse, took the brush from the old man and took it with a wave.
An old horse in the stable
Zhang Xiaodong wrote regular script, but Zhang Xiaodong's regular script is different from that written by ordinary people. It seems to be mixed with the flavor of running script, since the family.
Anyone who knows calligraphy knows that copying is easy and writing out his own style is not something that ordinary people can do.
The old man carefully looked at the words written by Zhang Xiaodong. It's good, really good
Grandpa, is Xiaodong really good writing?
Of course, haha, my granddaughter has a good vision.
When Wang Jun heard the old man's words, his face turned red.
Trust you?Human life is at stake, why should we believe you?The charming woman beside Wang Benshan sneered.
Zhang Xiaodong said slowly: If you have a better way, you can not believe me.
OK, I believe you, Wang Benshan seemed to have made up his mind.
Only Zhang Xiaodong and Wang Jun were left in the room.
Wang Jun asked tentatively: Master, do you really have a way to save my grandfather?
Zhang Xiaodong nodded, help grandpa up
Wang Jun nodded.
Only then did Zhang Xiaodong notice the old man's appearance. His forehead bone was very tall and his cheeks were thin. He looked like a weather-beaten old man.
The moment he saw the old man, the figure of the strange old man suddenly flashed in Zhang Xiaodong's mind.
Zhang Xiaodong's hands were placed flat on the old man's head.
A gentle true energy surged into the old man's brain.
Wang Benshan was anxiously guarding outside the door and paced around.
The old doctor with reading glasses didn't leave either. He didn't believe that someone could remove blood stasis without drugs and medical devices.
Half an hour passed, but Zhang Xiaodong still didn't come out.
An hour later, but I still haven't seen Zhang Xiaodong.
The black-faced man whispered: Could he have run away, right?
Finally, more than two hours later, Zhang Xiaodong opened the door.
How about it?Wang Benshan asked anxiously.
Fortunately, the old man woke up
real?Wang Benshan strode over.
At this moment, the old man was talking and laughing with Wang Jun, and he didn't look like a patient at all.
The old doctor wearing glasses looked in disbelief, Lao Wang, are you really okay?
Haha, Lao Mo, do you think I'm wrong?, the old man joked.
I heard from Xiaojun that you were just going to be rude to Xiaodong?
Wang Benshan bowed and replied: Dad, that's all a misunderstanding
Misunderstanding, your misunderstanding almost killed me, the old man said seriously.
Zhang Xiaodong smiled and said: Mr. Wang, he is also very concerned, so don’t blame him.
Humph, for Xiaodong's sake, let's forget about this. Look at you, as the head of the Wang family, you only know all day long that the old man glanced at the woman's body.
Dad, Xiaojun and the others must be hungry. I will arrange a dinner, and Wang Benshan said with a break.
The old man waved his hand, go
The old man stood up and asked with a smile: Xiaodong, how did you and Xiaojun meet?
Zhang Xiaodong said with a wry smile: Ask Xiaojun about this
Wang Jun's face turned red, Grandpa, don't ask
OK, okay, I won’t ask. The old man looked at Wang Jun and Zhang Xiaodong again.
The old man had a good impression of Zhang Xiaodong, not only because Zhang Xiaodong saved his life, but more importantly, the old man saw something that did not belong to the young man from Zhang Xiaodong.
The old man has been struggling in society for most of his life, and has never seen anyone, but he can't understand the young man in front of him at all. He is neither arrogant nor impatient nor shocked.If Zhang Xiaodong was in his forties or fifties, the old man could understand it, but the key point is that Zhang Xiaodong is still so young.
After hearing the reason why Zhang Xiaodong was arrested, the old man even more liked Zhang Xiaodong.
Such a young formation master is amazing.What is even more commendable is that he did not rely on his strength to bully the weak.
The old man had a vicious look. He believed that if Zhang Xiaodong didn't want to come, the Wang family would not be able to invite him.
Under the gaze of Zhang Xiaodong and Wang Jun, the old man wrote a big dragon character on rice paper.
Zhang Xiaodong said sincerely.
The old man smiled and said: Xiaodong, do you still understand calligraphy?
Zhang Xiaodong said with a smile: I was relatively idle when I was in college. After studying it for a while, of course, my attainments in calligraphy naturally cannot be compared with the old man.
Do you write two words for me to see?, the old man became interested.
Zhang Xiaodong did not refuse, took the brush from the old man and took it with a wave.
An old horse in the stable
Zhang Xiaodong wrote regular script, but Zhang Xiaodong's regular script is different from that written by ordinary people. It seems to be mixed with the flavor of running script, since the family.
Anyone who knows calligraphy knows that copying is easy and writing out his own style is not something that ordinary people can do.
The old man carefully looked at the words written by Zhang Xiaodong. It's good, really good
Grandpa, is Xiaodong really good writing?
Of course, haha, my granddaughter has a good vision.
When Wang Jun heard the old man's words, his face turned red.
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