Xuan Neng Bao Jian

Chapter 178

"Wang...Master Wang, what was that just now?"

Sister Sun looked at her hands in disbelief, one of which still looks unbelievable.

Seeing Liu Dehua's gangsters running away in desperation, Wang Xiaohu turned around slowly and looked at Sister Sun and said, "I just realized the feeling of strength!"

"Yeah!" Sister Sun nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, and looked at Wang Xiaohu with eyes full of admiration.

"The human body has infinite potential, and the so-called martial arts is to develop this potential!" Wang Xiaohu said braggingly without drafting: "Just now I temporarily stimulated the potential of the body, remember that feeling, to pursue, to explore, one day, You will reach this level too!"

After Wang Xiaohu finished speaking, he turned and left without turning his head, leaving only Sister Sun confused in the wind.

He can't go now!Because Wang Xiaohu couldn't continue blowing at all.

After a long time, Sister Sun came to her senses. She looked around and found that she was the only one left in the small courtyard.

"Stimulate the potential?" Sun sister clenched her fists with burning eyes and said to herself: "Master Wang, I will definitely not let you down!"

"Huh!" Wang Xiaohu returned to the manager's room, lay lazily on the boss's chair, and finally let out a long sigh of relief.

"Finally, I fooled that woman. I guess she won't bother me for a while!"

"Dangdang!" Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in!" Wang Xiaohu murmured, seeing Zhang Yu walking in with his head down.

"Manager...there...someone is looking for you!"

After Zhang Yu finished speaking, she bit her lip and ran out.

"This girl...why does she feel weird recently!"

Wang Xiaohu shook his head and walked out of the office. As soon as he came to the store, he saw a gray-haired old man stamping anxiously.

"Master Wang, I finally see you!"

The moment he saw Wang Xiaohu, the old man's eyes lit up and he walked over quickly.

"Huh? Aren't you Director Zhang of the No.1 Civilian Hospital?"

Wang Xiaohu instantly recognized the person in front of him. Back then, he was painlessly treated for a brain tumor in the First Hospital in 3 minutes, but the old man admired him deeply.

"You came to see me for lung disease. It just so happens that you have time now!"

At the beginning, Wang Xiaohu overused his divine eye perspective, which caused mental fatigue, so he promised Zhang Daolu that he could come to Jingbao Pavilion to help him treat his lung disease when he was free. When he saw this old man, he naturally thought of it.

"Master Wang, I don't have time to explain, get in the car!"

Zhang Daolu pulled Wang Xiaohu's arm with a nervous expression, trying to drag him out.

"Hey, Director Zhang? What's the matter? Don't you come here to treat lung disease?"

Wang Xiaohu was a little dazed and dragged directly to the door by Zhang Daolu.

"Hey, Master Wang, you must help me this time! I'll talk about the lung disease later, so come with me first!"

Zhang Daolu sighed bitterly, pulled Wang Xiaohu and tried to stuff him into the car.

"Director Zhang, don't worry! What's the matter?"

Sitting on the co-pilot, Wang Xiaohu looked at Zhang Daolu strangely.

"Let's talk while walking!" Zhang Daolu stepped on the gas pedal, the car roared and drove away in an instant.

After driving for about half an hour, the car came to a villa in the new area. It was said that the villa was actually more like a small garden. The front hall of the villa was planted with trees, and various stone fountains were carefully carved. The open-air swimming pool is surrounded by all kinds of entertainment and sports facilities. Not to mention the whole thing is like a peony flower, and the three-storey small building in the middle is like a stamen, dotted in it, which has a special taste of ingenuity.

"Brother Wang, you must help me! Otherwise, we will lose our reputation as the No. [-] Hospital!"

Zhang Daolu grabbed Wang Xiaohu's hand and said solemnly.

"Who actually lives here?"

Wang Xiaohu's eyes moved slightly, looking at the extravagant and prosperous decorations around him, how can he have such an ordinary status to own a villa of this size in Baihe City where every inch of land is expensive.

"Zhang Fengying!" Zhang Daolu groaned, looking into the depths of the villa with a solemn expression.

"You mean Zhang Fengying, the queen of the song?" Hearing Zhang Daolu's words, Wang Xiaohu's pupils shrank, his face was full of surprise.

He has naturally heard of this name, and it can be said that it is very popular. This Fengying was the winner of the last China Golden Voice Award. He was dubbed the Queen of Songs at the age of 22. The king of singers and queens of previous generations are on equal footing, and can be said to be the most popular star singer in China.

Even Wang Xiaohu, who knows nothing about the entertainment industry, knows her name. After all, her advertisements are everywhere on the TVs in the streets and alleys.

If ordinary young people knew that the person they were going to meet was Zhang Fengying, they would have already felt a sense of control, but they had no feeling for Wang Xiaohu. After all, he had no interest in star singers and the like, and he only knew that The man is famous, that's all.

"Why did she come to Baihe? And what kind of disease does this Fengying have? Even the entire First Hospital is helpless!"

Wang Xiaohu looked at Zhang Daolu curiously, after all, it must be unusual for Zhang Fengying's illness to make this well-known medical expert in the country anxious.

"Hey, if only I knew what the disease is! Brother Wang, your medical skills have already reached the level of extraordinary skills, this time it's all up to you!"

Zhang Daolu let out a long sigh, and the mottled wrinkles on his face looked older.

"Let's see the situation first!" Wang Xiaohu nodded. He didn't dare to guarantee that he would be cured when he didn't know the condition.

"Buzz...!" Just as the two were talking, an extended Lincoln also stopped in front of their car.

With a "click", the car door opened, and two people, one old and one young, got out of the car.

The old man was dry and thin, like a monkey. He was wearing a classic button-down costume, with a goatee, his back was slightly bent, and there was a hint of arrogance in his squinted eyes.

The young man was dressed in white, with unsuitable long hair. Although he looked handsome, there was a hint of gloom on his face.

"Huh? Boy, why are you here?"

The moment he saw Wang Xiaohu, the young man's expression became extremely gloomy.

"Oh? So it's you!"

This young man, Wang Xiaohu, has naturally seen it, and it is Ye Qiu, the little needle king who designed Field with Li Raonian last time.

"Could it be that you are also here to see the doctor of the Queen of Songs?" Ye Qiu stared at Wang Xiaohu coldly and said with disdain: "Just you, a barefoot doctor who doesn't appear on the stage, is also qualified to see the Queen of Songs, what a joke!"

"Hehe, it's better than some people who have lost their medical ethics!" Wang Xiaohu smiled faintly, squinting and staring at Ye Qiu casually.

"You...!" Hearing Wang Xiaohu's words, Ye Qiu's face turned red instantly, looking like he was about to explode.

"Qiu'er, pay attention to your identity, some cats and dogs are not worthy of your anger!"

At this moment, the skinny old man suddenly spoke. He glanced at Wang Xiaohu indifferently, turned his head and walked towards the villa: "Let's go!"

(End of this chapter)