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"You can rest assured, the leaders of our hospital said that you will not be charged a penny for the expenses incurred in studying the condition. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, this is also equivalent to making a contribution to the society."

"I'm not that great if I don't contribute or contribute. Just one sentence, if I don't charge me, I will go, collect the money, then goodbye to you."

"Don't worry, where are you, we will send a car to pick you up right away."

"At the foot of Yuanshan, there is a Wangjiang restaurant. I will wait for you there."

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, the three of them were happy.

After a while, the hospital sent a 120 to come over, and seeing the voice of V froze V froze, Lao Wang was very upset.

"Hey, you guys are too bad, didn't you use a car to pick me up? How can I get a 120? It seems like I'm going to die..."

The driver also laughed: "Well, you have to ask the hospital. I am a driver. If I can't get on, I will leave."

"Go up, what can you do if you don't."

Lao Wang and Da Ya went up together, and Xie Yuliang also drove his car back.

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Let's talk about Zhang Jingchun.

Driving the car, we arrived at the villa of Khon Kaen Ting's family.

This is a group of half-mountain villas surrounded by mountains and rivers. There are a few words in the door: Mingshiju.

Zhang Jingchun looked around, the green hills and green waters were everywhere.

Especially this tree-lined road leading to the villa, on both sides are tall-towering bamboo forests, light breeze blowing, bamboo sound bursts, looking at the clouds from a distance, just like fighting over the bamboo forest in "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon" Scene.

Living in this place is simply a pleasure.

It is close to the downtown area and fully integrated into nature. Along the way, there is not only the inexplicable fragrance of wild flowers, but also the sound of birds coming from the bamboo forest. It is definitely a very suitable place to live.

When the car reached the door of the villa, it opened automatically.

Although Kong Jingting's family is very rich, the old man likes to be quiet, so he didn't hire a housekeeper or servant.

When the car stopped, Kong Jingting quickly got down, and after Zhang Jingchun got down, he took a look.

"Master Zhang."

"Don't call it that, just call me Jingchun or my brother."

"Good brother Jingchun, what do you think of my place?"

Zhang Jingchun looked around and smiled: "Pushing the window is a scene, full of picturesque eyes, surrounded by green hills, and bamboo sends the breeze. It is indeed a treasured place of feng shui for gathering wealth."

Hearing what Zhang Jingchun said, the joy in Kong Jingting's heart could not be mentioned.

"Yeah, this is the place my dad has bought after looking for someone to look at it. After listening to my brother, I feel more at ease."

"Hmph, son, don't be too happy. People like them rely on their sweetness. If they don't praise you, how can you give him money willingly?"

At this time, the Chinese medicine master Kong Fangyuan walked over with a pair of very beautiful lion heads in his hands.

Zhang Jingchun had never seen this so-called Chinese medicine master before. If it hadn't been for the news from the shock department, he would never have known such a man.

But looking at this dress, it is indeed very aura, very stylish.

However, Zhang Jingchun's mouth raised slightly, thinking that I don't care how brilliant and brilliant you were before, but I must let you kneel down today. It's a tiger, you lie down for me, and it's a dragon, so you have to lie on your stomach.

"Hello old gentleman, junior Zhang Jingchun saluted you."

As a feng shui master with both appearance and talent, as a junior, this etiquette is still required.

If he is humble and humble and gives what he wants, everything is easy to say, if he deliberately makes things difficult and embarrassed, then he will set up your old man in the name of justice, and I am afraid that he will be ruined by then.

Zhang Jingchun bowed and bowed a big gift. He thought he was a master of Chinese medicine. Even if he looked down on him in his heart, he had to agree with him. But the old man was really arrogant and snorted.

"Cut, what age are these now? You are still interested in this set. Don't come to those old traditional masks to disguise you. You are just a jogger, wearing a big gown..."

After hearing this, Zhang Jingchun's body bowed slightly and straightened up.

His son Kong Jingting didn't expect his father to treat him this way. He wondered why this old man rejected Zhang Jingchun so much, he hurried over to explain.

"Brother, don't be surprised. When my dad went out yesterday, his pet dog Doudou was hit and killed by a car. He is in a bad mood and he is old. Don't give him general knowledge. Please come in quickly."

Zhang Jingchun is a happy person. If you treat me well, I will help you. If you want to look down on me, I'm sorry, you are a fart in my eyes.

"A dog's death is a trivial matter. If you don't listen to advice, some people are afraid that your reputation will be discredited."

This old man saw Zhang Jingchun's upset at all, and he became even more angry when he heard this.

Turning his head to look at him, he said, "Zhang Jingchun, don’t think that the two disasters you said last night came true, and you think you’re very powerful. From my point of view, you just directed and acted in order to get my blessed life wine. A murder, right? People nowadays, for their own sake, can do anything wicked."

"Dad, you, what are you talking about? Can we be good, how do you usually educate me, the visitor is a guest, how do you..."

"The visitor is a guest. If your friend is a guest, of course it is a guest, but he obviously has an impure purpose. He wants my Fushou wine. If I guess right, my Doudou is the one he arranged. Killed my Doudou? Say, was it you..."

"Dad, can you calm down, it was fine yesterday, how come this has changed?"

Zhang Jingchun looked at the green-faced old man with anger, not only was he not angry, but smiled instead.

"Master, you are almost a hundred years old, your health matters."

"Look, look, what do you think he is a real Feng Shui master? He said that I am almost a hundred years old. I can't even figure out my age. What kind of shit Feng Shui master? Really interesting? "

"Brother, didn't I tell you? My dad is 105 years old..."

As he said, he deliberately gave him a wink, wondering why you said the age wrong at this time, which made my dad even less believe in you.

Zhang Jingchun smiled and said, "Kong Jingting, you don't need to wink at me, I know he said he is 105 years old, but have you ever thought that his age is fake?"

"what?"

When he heard this, Kong Jingting was taken aback, his brows frowned.

This, this age, he has never doubted, he has also seen this identity, how could it be fake.

"Why? Don't you believe it? Some people, for the sake of fame, can do anything!"

The old man didn't take it seriously, but his face turned pale after hearing this.

The lips began to tremble.

"Zhang Jingchun, you, you talk nonsense."