Refusing to become a receiver, the system asked me to go back to farming

"It's just the name of a box. Anyone who has nothing to do will be as serious as you."

Liu Jingyao curled her lips. Few people cared about such things. She never thought that Zhang Hai would suddenly ask such a question.

"Okay, I'll go to the toilet first, you go in first."

Zhang Hai said softly.

"Then hurry up and don't forget the way back."

After finishing speaking, Liu Jingyao went directly into the box.

The corners of Zhang Hai's mouth raised slightly, and then he turned around and grabbed a waiter.

"Hello, where is your toilet?"

"Can't you read the sign?"

The waiter glanced at Zhang Hai's attire and said impatiently.

"Hehe, speak politely, after all, it's the first time you and I have met."

Zhang Hai didn't want to say anything more to the waiter, it's just something that a dog sees people as inferior.

"Cut, soil turtle."

Looking at the back of Zhang Hai leaving, the waiter cursed in a low voice.

Zhang Hai's footsteps stopped slightly, and he turned his head and gave the waiter a cold look. The waiter instantly felt that his hands and feet were cold, and he was about to die.

"As I said, accumulate virtue with your mouth, otherwise, you will die without knowing how to die."

After speaking, Zhang Hai walked away, leaving the waiter standing there blankly, unable to recover for a long time.

Soon, Zhang Hai found the toilet. After finishing his toilet, he was washing his hands when he suddenly saw an old man being walked by four guards.

Zhang Hai looked at the old man curiously, his brows sometimes furrowed and sometimes relaxed, which also caught the old man's attention.

"Ahem, why does my friend keep staring at the old man? Could it be possible that the old man still has flowers on his face?"

Zhou Jiancheng had a smile on his face. It was rare for him to feel better this time. He invited some of his old friends over for dinner, but he didn't expect to meet a rather interesting-looking guy at the door of the toilet.

"You're sick, you're dying."

As soon as Zhang Hai said this, the whole scene fell silent, and the expressions of several bodyguards around Zhou Jiancheng changed drastically. They went forward to grab Zhang Hai's collar, but Zhang Hai easily dodged it .

"Old man, I didn't lie to you. You are really sick, and you are about to die. If you don't get treated quickly, you may live for three days at most."

"Bastard! How dare you curse Mr. Zhou like that, boy, do you want to die!"

The leaders of several bodyguards glared at Zhang Hai and said in a deep voice.

"Shut up."

Zhou Jiancheng stopped the words of the bodyguards and looked at Zhang Hai seriously.

"Can you see that I still have a big problem with my body?"

Zhang Hai nodded and said softly:

"Well, I just took a look. You should have stayed in a place with a lot of yin a few years ago, or you took some kind of medicine, which caused you to become like this."

Zhou Jiancheng's body shook slightly, and he looked at Ye Chen with shock in his eyes.

He once led a group of people into a secret place because he wanted to obtain a treasure, but in that secret place, he encountered great terror.

In the end, he was imprisoned in a secret place, and finally survived by eating an unknown plant.

But it was also this experience that left indelible damage to his body.

Seeing that Zhou Jiancheng was silent, Zhang Hai continued:
"The old man may have taken some supplements recently, so he feels that his body has improved a lot, but in fact this is just a reflection of the body. Before tomorrow, you may start to feel miserable."

"Hehe, my little friend is really a man of genius. You can see my problem at a glance. I have actually noticed it myself, so I wanted to invite a few old friends over today while I was still alive. Eat here."

There was a wry smile on the corner of Zhou Jiancheng's mouth.

How could he not feel anything about his body.

If he could be healed simply by the powerful medicinal herbs, he would not be like this a long time ago, but the thought of the juniors in the family really made him a little uneasy after he left.

Seeing Zhou Jiancheng directly admit it, several of his bodyguards looked very strange, and their thoughts were flowing.

"When I'm still awake, I don't want others to know about my current physical condition. Do you guys understand?"

Zhou Jiancheng is also an old man. He just glanced at the few people around him and knew what they were thinking, so he quickly reminded him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhou, we are only responsible for protecting your safety, and we won't talk nonsense about the rest."

Several bodyguards hurriedly gave their assurances.

Even though the old man is near the end of his life, no one dare not take his words seriously, otherwise, they don't know if they will see the sun tomorrow.

"Since you know about my situation, you still let me go for treatment. Is it because you want to see the old man's jokes?"

Zhou Jiancheng turned his head to look at Zhang Hai, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

Can he heal himself?
He had already given up hope of treatment, but this young man's terrifying medical knowledge was really shocking, maybe he really had a way to heal himself.

"..."

Zhang Hai was stunned for a moment, then said in a deep voice:
"It can be cured, but it is a little troublesome."

"What's the secret, little friend? If it's inconvenient, then forget it. After all, you and I just met by chance. It's not worth it for an old man who is half buried in the ground for me."

Zhou Jiancheng said it very easily, but a trace of disappointment inevitably flashed in his eyes.

The young man in front of him could easily see the crux of his problem, which meant that he must have some ability.

But he said that it can be cured, but it is very troublesome. The meaning of these words may represent many meanings.

He didn't want to think about it, and he didn't want to guess.

After living for so many years, he has almost lived enough.

"No, it's just that I don't have time right now. If the old man is willing to believe me, please leave me an address, and I will go to treat you at night."

Zhang Hai shook his head and said softly.

In the past, he was incapable, but now that he has the ability, Zhang Hai actually doesn't mind helping some people who were originally in despair.

"Little friend, is this true?"

Zhou Jiancheng exclaimed, his eyes full of disbelief.

As a dying person, he will return to normal tonight?
"Of course it's true, old sir. I don't need to lie to you. After all, I don't have any benefits, do I?"

Zhang Hai said with a smile.

"Good, good."

Zhou Jiancheng looked at Zhang Hai more and more satisfied. His granddaughter is quite cute, so he can introduce the two of them tonight.

"Little friend, here is my business card. It has my personal phone number and address on it. You can come over anytime after you finish your work."

Zhou Jiancheng was very excited and took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Zhang Hai. Zhang Hai took a look at the business card and was stunned.

"Zhou Jiancheng, Yucheng Shengtian Trading Group, is it your company?"

"Little friend also knows the company I run? It seems that little friend and I have a certain fate."

Now it's Zhou Jiancheng's turn to be curious. His Shengtian Trading Group is not a well-known big company. Although the annual profit is close to hundreds of millions, the company's main business is the market, and it is very low-key. .

"Uh, so it's..."