After the divorce, the aloof female CEO regretted it

The next day, early morning.

After Lu Chen made simple arrangements for Fengyu Villa, he immediately took the car to Jiangling.

Qicai Ganoderma has been obtained, and all the elixirs are complete.

Now everything is ready, all we need is the east wind.

The old drunkard is in decline, and he doesn't know how long he can resist. He should refine the life-sustaining pill as soon as possible and fulfill his wish as soon as possible.

After riding in the car for a long time, Lu Chen finally returned to Ping An Hospital.

At this moment, the medical center is as quiet and peaceful as usual.

The drunken man was lying on the lounge chair, smelling of alcohol all over his body.

Lin Wan'er couldn't stop, either wiping tables and chairs, doing laundry and cooking, keeping the entire medical center in good order.

As for Wang Xuan, who is a swordsman, he concentrates on practicing swordsmanship in the yard.

Compared with the fast swords of the past, Wang Xuan's current sword is mainly slow.

It looks ordinary, but in fact the sword light is restrained and hidden.

The whole person's sword intent has completely transformed, reaching a new level of strength.

Obviously, during this period of time, Wang Xuan's strength had already improved by leaps and bounds.

"call out!"

While Wang Xuan was concentrating on practicing his sword, a silver needle suddenly shot out and pierced his chest.

Wang Xuan's eyes narrowed, and he turned around and slashed out with his sword, accurately hitting the tip of the silver needle.

"Qiang!"

The silver needle was bounced away, pierced into the ground and disappeared.

"Who is it? Come out!"

Wang Xuan pointed his sword horizontally and stared at a certain big tree.

"Haha, I haven't seen you for a few months. I didn't expect you to improve so much."

Chase Lu slowly walked out from behind the tree with a smile on his lips.

Being able to hit his silver needle with a sword is not something that ordinary innate warriors can do.

"Brother Chen?"

Wang Xuan was stunned at first, then looked overjoyed: "Hahaha, you are finally back!"

With that said, he threw the long sword and gave Lu Chen a bear hug.

"Okay, okay, how appropriate is it for two grown men to hug each other?" Lu Chen looked strange.

"Wan'er, come out quickly and see who's back?" Wang Xuan shouted into the room.

"Mr. Lu!"

Lin Wan'er ran out and took a look, her face full of surprise: "Mr. Lu, when did you come back? Why didn't you notify me in advance?"

"Just came back."

Lu Chen smiled slightly: "How have you been doing during this time?"

"We live a good life, we are safe every day, we have food and drink." Lin Wan'er said with a smile.

For her, such a peaceful life is already a dream.

"Brother Chen, in just three months, I have broken through to another level. And after the guidance of Senior Jiu Kuang, my swordsmanship has improved rapidly!" Wang Xuan said proudly.

"I can tell." Lu Chen nodded with satisfaction.

Although Wang Xuan is in the realm of innate minor achievements, his true strength can already compete with the innately accomplished warriors.

He is a swordsman genius who can fight beyond levels.

"How is the old drunkard?" Lu Chen asked again.

"Senior, the drunkard, is still the same as before, getting drunk every day." Wang Xuan was a little helpless.

"I'll go see him."

Lu Chen smiled and stepped into Ping An Medical Clinic.

The alcoholic maniac was lying on his back, disheveled, smelling of alcohol, and his mouth was dripping with laughter. He was a typical alcoholic maniac.

"Senior drunkard, wake up, Brother Chen is back."

Wang Xuan stepped forward and shook the drunkard, but there was no response at all.

"Drunk-crazy senior? Drunken-crazy senior?!"

Wang Xuan increased his strength, but it still had no effect.

"Let me do it."

Lu Chen leaned over and whispered to the drunkard's ear: "Old drunkard, your daughter Hong, who has been treasured for many years, has been stolen."

As soon as these words came out, the drunkard suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up and said angrily: "Who is it? Which turtle bastard dares to steal my wine?!"

As he said that, his vigilant eyes darted around, even with a bit of murderous intent.