My Three Realms Red Envelope Group

Chapter 146 Is Medicinal Wine Still Wine?
Seeing a guest in the house, the man was taken aback for a moment, walked a few steps, came to Mu Xuejun, and said a little embarrassedly: "Mu Ju, I'm sorry, I didn't know you had guests at home."

Mu Xuejun replied, "It's okay, we're all on our own, since we're here, sit down and have a drink."

Seeing a guest coming, Chen hurriedly put down his chopsticks, and Mu Xuan said angrily, "Eat yours, don't care what he does."

The man smiled awkwardly: "Well... I'll present a Buddha with flowers, toast to both of you."

As he said that, he poured himself a full glass, raised his neck and drank it down, and said with a smile: "Mu Ju, then you continue, and I won't bother you."

As he said that, he looked at Chen Xin meaningfully, then turned and left.

Afterwards, Mu Xuejun and Chen Xin drank happily, accompanied by Zheng Li and Mu Xuanran. During the period, when talking about Mr. Zheng's condition, Zheng Li asked expectantly:

"Xiao Chen, is it okay if I call you that?"

"It's okay, I'm actually younger than Mu Xuanran, you just need to treat me as a junior, otherwise you will beat me."

Chen Xin said half-jokingly.

Zheng Li and Mu Xuejun looked at each other and smiled, "Then I will call you Xiao Chen from now on, Xiao Chen, look at my dad's illness, can it be cured?"

"It can be cured. Tomorrow I will go over to give Zheng Lao acupuncture and moxibustion. It is estimated that he will be cured after three to five treatments."

Chen Xin calculated the time, the medicinal wine had been brewed for a week, and it was almost ready for use, and it was just right to go tomorrow.

Zheng Li and Mu Xuejun were overjoyed immediately, "Then thank you first, come and let me toast you, let's go together tomorrow."

Chen Xin was a little drunk when he left, so Mu Xuanran could only drive. Mu Xuanran was aggrieved, and when he sat in the driver's seat, he was as excited as a puppy, howling.

The Ferrari was already fast, but under the driving of this beautiful woman, it even drove like an airplane, almost throwing up Chen Xin.

After getting out of the car, Chen Xin held onto the car door and spun around for a while: "Of course, others are driving for fun, and you are driving for your life!"

Mu Xuanran laughed loudly: "You deserve it, who made you drink so much wine!"

Chen Xin said helplessly: "Can you blame me? Your uncle and aunt kept trying to persuade you to drink, but you didn't stop me. What can I do?"

"Well, it doesn't count who told you to talk!"

Mu Xuanran slammed the car door and walked away.

After going back, Chen Xin threw herself on the bed and fell into a dark sleep. She didn't get up until the next morning, and then saw a note on the bedside.

"If you don't know how to drink, don't drink so much alcohol. Drinking will hurt your health! Also, your father is very incompetent!"

Chen Xin was sweating profusely. Niu Niu was thrown to An Muxi these days, but he didn't seem to care much about it. He was indeed incompetent.

After tidying up, Chen Xin rushed to Zheng's house with medicinal wine.

In front of the villa, Zheng Li had already arrived ahead of time, waiting at the door, seeing Chen Xin immediately greeted her with a smile, "Xiao Chen, you're here, hey, is this what you took?"

Chen Xin smiled and said, "This is a gift for Mr. Zheng."

The medicinal wine he took was a specially bought porcelain bottle with a large mouth, which is convenient for pouring medicinal materials into it. Each porcelain bottle can hold three catties of white wine. After the lid is sealed, it cannot be seen from the outside, so Zheng Li asked, and then stopped talking. .

I thought maybe Chen Xin went to her house yesterday and didn't get a gift, and was scolded by Mu Xuanran, so I bought a gift today.

Although the porcelain vase was unattractive, it was estimated to be a street stall for a few dollars, and it should not be too expensive, but no matter what, the intention was good, so Zheng Li just laughed it off.

After entering, he found that Zheng Yifan and Zheng Xinyu were not at home, only Zheng Bancheng was at home unhappy playing with walnuts, and there were several bodyguards guarding Zheng Bancheng's surroundings at every step.

Seeing Zheng Li and Chen Xin, Zheng Bancheng immediately greeted them with a smile: "Oh, there are two who can talk, I've been bored to death these days!"

Zheng Li wondered: "Dad, what's the matter, aren't you doing well at home?"

Zheng Bancheng said angrily: "What a fart, there are people following me when I go to the toilet, for fear that I will run out again, and the wine will not be allowed!"

Zheng Li was speechless, giving the old man a ban on alcohol. This was a consensus reached by the brothers and sisters. Of course, she would not take the initiative to foul.

"No way, they dare to stop you?"

Chen Xin looked at those bodyguards, all of whom were respectful to Zheng Bancheng, so she probably didn't have the guts to stop him.

"It's not that they have the guts, but those two bastards gave them a death order to protect me at every step. You said that I went out to bring so many people, like an emperor traveling..."

Zheng Bancheng smiled helplessly, he just wanted to drink when he sneaked out, how could these bodyguards still drink?
After listening, Chen Xin smiled lightly, and showed Zheng Bancheng two bottles of wine in his hand, "Old Zheng, what do you think this is?"

"What's this?"

Zheng Bancheng took it and opened the lid, his eyes lit up immediately: "Wine? You still understand me!"

As he said, he was ready to drink while holding the porcelain bottle. The faces of several bodyguards changed drastically, and they all knelt down in a circle for Zheng Bancheng.

"Old Zheng, you can't drink wine!"

"It's not that you don't know your body, drinking alcohol will definitely make you sick..."

"Boy, knowing that Mr. Zheng is not in good health, you still bring wine, what are your intentions?"

The bodyguards tried to persuade her, but some people looked at Chen Xin very unfriendly. Zheng Li's face changed, "Chen Xin, my dad has a fatty liver and can't drink alcohol. You..."

"I know."

Chen Xin shook his head and smiled, "This is medicinal wine, specially prepared for Mr. Zheng, and it's not for Mr. Zheng to drink it right now. Instead, he needs acupuncture and moxibustion to get rid of the lesions, and then he can drink."

Elder Zheng's face changed, "Is medicinal wine still wine? I just thought about alcohol addiction, can you do it?"

"Whether it works or not, you'll know if you try it for a while."

Chen Xin said lightly.

Zheng Bancheng was really greedy, thinking that the medicine bar would be better than nothing, and he was about to open the bottle after taking it, but was stopped by Zheng Li.

"Dad, acupuncture and moxibustion first, and we'll talk about drinking later."

Zheng Bancheng resentfully said, "I'll just take a sip and taste it."

"You can't even try!"

At this time, a man's voice came over, and everyone turned their heads, only to see a majestic man walking in with an imposing manner.

Behind him, there is an old man who is nearly seventy years old, with gray hair and red face, wearing a Tang suit, with a kind and aloof expression.

"Dad, how many times have I told you that drinking alcohol will aggravate the development of fatty liver towards cirrhosis, why don't you listen?"

Zheng Xudong said angrily, Zheng Bancheng was also annoyed, and said coldly: "I just like to drink, what's the matter, even if the liver cirrhosis is what's wrong, the big deal is death, what's so scary!"

Zheng Bancheng robbed Zheng Xudong and choked Zheng Xudong to death. He could only turn to Zheng Li and say, "Xiao Li, who brought this wine?"

Zheng Li said awkwardly: "Brother, this wine is mine..."

"I brought it."

Chen Xin faced it calmly.

"You were the one from last time..."

Zheng Xudong's complexion darkened, and he stared at Chen Xin with a dignified expression: "Young man, you are very good, you can be praised by both my father and second brother, it shows that you have some skills, but..."

Zheng Xudong's words changed: "Young people should be down-to-earth, and don't always think about those heresy things."

When he said this, Zheng Xudong's eyes were obviously somewhat disdainful. Although Chen Xin cured Mr. Zheng's migraine last time, he thought it was just a blind cat meeting a dead mouse, which was purely coincidental.

He is a standard materialist, and he sneers at those illusory things.

Heresy?

Although Zheng Xudong has a high position and authority, Chen Xin is not at all afraid: "I don't know what you mean by heresy? Chinese medicine?"

Zheng Xudong said in a deep voice: "You are wrong, on the contrary, I believe in Chinese medicine, and this old man Hua is a national doctor of Chinese medicine I invited from the capital to treat my father."

(End of this chapter)