After my wife pulled out my oxygen tube, I was born again

Song Yang came out. After taking a refreshing pill, he went to find Shen Po.

At this time, Shen Po was still practicing his sword in the yard.

In her world, it was as if the sword was her world.

Song Yang smiled and said: "Let's go, we have gained a lot this time."

Shen Po asked doubtfully: "Did you find something good in the library?"

"Of course, Grandpa Lu's notes, and Hong Tianyu's Complete Book of Alchemy by Hong Zhenren."

"Then...is there a preparation method?"

Song Yang shook his head: "No, there is no method for making the Emperor's Pill in this book. Speaking of which, I don't even know what the Emperor's Pill is used for."

Shen Po thought for a moment and then said, "Wouldn't it be enough to try the medicine after practicing? It's not like you haven't tried it before."

Song Yang grinned: "I think so too, let's try it first."

Song Yang was not afraid of being poisoned because he had taken Baiyuan Dan.

The two people gathered together, then immediately packed up, drove the car inside and went directly to the medical center.

Through the navigation, Song Yang drove the car to the commercial street of the old city.

Song Yang didn't expect that Xuanhuang Hall would be so easy to find.

After all, this medical clinic has existed for a long time, although the front door is deserted.

But it still looks simple and elegant.

Song Yang walked into the front hall and saw an old man taking a nap with his eyes closed.

Song Yang coughed.

The old man opened his eyes, looked at Song Yang and said, "Young man, why did you come to the medical clinic when you are not sick?"

Song Yang was stunned.

This old man actually knew whether he was sick just by looking at him?

"Sir, I'd like to hear from you. Are you already at this advanced level?"

The old man snorted and said casually: "As long as you are familiar with it."

Song Yang sat down and said with a smile: "Old man, my name is Song Yang, and I am a disciple of Qingxia Mountain. This is Master Yunxia of Chunyang. We are here to explore ways to prepare medicinal materials."

The old man looked at Song Yang, and then said: "Immortality is nonsense, people will die eventually, why are you bothering with this? You are young, do something meaningful."

"Furthermore, the nine-system ancient prescription you mentioned is a secret method passed down from generation to generation in my family and is not passed down to outsiders. Don't you know the rules of Xinglin?"

Song Yang quickly bowed: "Old sir, how about this? I ask you to prepare it for me, and I can pay for it. I need to refine the elixir to save people."

The old man shook his head: "This preparation method is only used to make a kind of medicine. You want to save people? Who wants to live forever?"

Song Yang was speechless for a while.

The old man waved his hand impatiently: "Let's go, don't waste time on these illusory things, you are not the first person to come to this preparation method. There are already a few who have gone crazy. You are trapped in it and can’t extricate yourself. This thing can only destroy your family. Seeing that your wife is so young and beautiful, why don’t you cherish her?”

Song Yang looked back at Shen Po, then smiled and said: "You really misunderstood, it's not me who took it. Are you talking about Emperor Ji Dan? I used this medicine to save a friend of mine. The reason It’s confidential, and I hope you have a convenient personality!”

As soon as Song Yang finished speaking, someone kicked in the door.

The leader was a strong man wearing a black shirt and black pants.

This man had a cropped haircut, a fierce look on his face, a pout, but no sunglasses.

As soon as he entered the room, he yelled: "Old ghost Zeng, have you thought about it? Our boss gives you face, don't be shameless, sign the contract immediately and get out, don't wait for me to take action!"

The old man frowned, and then said angrily: "This is our family's ancestral property. It is absolutely impossible to sell it. Go back and tell your boss that you should give up! As long as I am alive, it is impossible!"

Hearing what the old man said, the strong man spat: "You are so shameless, aren't you?"

"Brothers, what are you waiting for? Smash it!"

The few young people following behind all looked like Miao Long.

Upon hearing the man's order, they would start smashing things.

As a result, at this time, a little girl ran out of the backyard.

This girl was petite and delicate. She rushed out and opened her hands: "You gangsters, get out of my pharmacy, or I will call the police!"

The girl’s name is Zeng Wanwan.

She is the granddaughter of the old man Zeng Guangyan.

He is also the only descendant of the Zeng family.

Zeng Wanwan came out, and the man said with a wicked smile: "Oh? This little girl is so handsome, and her face is so smooth!"

As he spoke, the man reached out to touch Zeng Wanwan's face.

Zeng Guangyan stood up angrily. He pulled his granddaughter down and said, "Get out of here right now!"

"Damn old man, if you don't know how to show appreciation, today next year will be your anniversary!"

Song Yang said with a cold expression: "Under broad daylight, is there any way for Baicheng to survive? You are so courageous!"

The man looked at Song Yang, took off his sunglasses and said, "Why, your horse looks better, why don't you lend it to me for fun?"

Song Yang smiled and kicked him over.

The man who was kicked was knocked off his back, and then several other people wanted to come up and beat Song Yang.

At this time, someone came in from outside the door.

The person who came in was none other than Song Yang's agent in Baicheng!

That was the first agent Song Yang deceived, Huang Jingbo.

Huang Jingbo's eyes lit up when he saw Song Yang.

"Boss! Why are you here?" Huang Jingbo kept rubbing his hands excitedly when he saw Song Yang.

Song Yang was also startled when he saw him.

It's completely different now. Back then, he was just a guy who cheated old men and ladies out of their money.

Things are different now. We dress better and our temperament is different from the past.

Song Yang smiled and said, "You are here to ask for help, why are you here too?"

"Hey, Mr. Zeng's skills are so good. This massage and acupuncture cured my old problem of back pain. Didn't I think that our health station needs a capable Chinese medicine consultant, so I invited him to come out. "

Song Yang turned back to look at Mr. Zeng.

Zeng Guangyan sighed helplessly: "Boss Huang, I'm getting old and I really can't do it."

"What about Miss Zeng? She can do it too. Don't worry, the salary is negotiable."

Zeng Guangyan was moved when he heard that his granddaughter could go to work.

However, Zeng Wanwan said: "I'm sorry, Boss Huang, I plan to inherit my grandfather's legacy and continue to open the store."

At this time, when the beaten man saw Huang Jingbo, he immediately grinned and said, "Oh, isn't this Boss Huang? Why are you here?"

Huang Jingbo frowned.He looked at the man and said, "Mei San'er?"

Song Yang asked doubtfully: "Do you know him?"

"This kid hangs out with Peng Guanghua. He is called Huazi on the street. He owns a restaurant. Didn't I tell you not to disturb Mr. Zeng? Why doesn't Huazi take my words seriously?"

Mei Saner chuckled: "Boss Huang, there are some things that we need to step back and the world will be brighter, but if there are things, you'd better not get involved. This is a matter for our locals."

Huang Jingbo waved his hand and slapped him: "You are a local, you have only been here for five years, and you are already a local? Why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf with me? Besides, that kid Huazi is nothing, why are you pretending to be like this? , you deserve it too!”