The Strongest Abandoned Son-in-law: The Stunning CEO Regrets and Cries

"It's over, it's over, Doctor Liu mistakenly trusted the villain!"

At this moment, the entire Jishi Hall exploded.

No one expected that Liu Gongquan would be so confused that he would entrust Jishitang's life and death to an unknown person.

"Hahaha...good!"

After being startled for a moment, Zhang Long couldn't help laughing out loud: "Doctor Liu is really courageous, then we'll make it a deal!"

He has tried every possible means just for this moment.

Now, the prey finally takes the bait.

"Interesting. . . . Really interesting."

Song Zhong grinned, his eyes a bit playful.

I thought it would take a little more effort to get Jishitang, but I didn't expect it to be so easy.

"Don't be impatient. I believe in Brother Lu's medical skills. He won't let us down." Liu Gongquan said seriously.

Lu Chen is proficient in mystical arts, and maybe he can actually resolve the crisis.

"You believe him, we don't!" Liu Xiangsi was anxious.

"Master, we don't need to take this risk. With me here, they don't dare to act wild in Jishi Hall!" Liu Cong advised.

"I've made up my mind, you don't need to say anything." Liu Gongquan didn't listen at all.

"grandfather!"

Liu Xiangsi was so angry that she stamped her feet, but she had no choice but to glance at Lu Chen and threatened: "Hey! I'm warning you not to mess around, or you will harm Jishitang, and I will never let you go!"

"Miss Liu, just don't worry. If the injury cannot be cured, I am willing to take full responsibility." Lu Chen said calmly.

"Responsible? Can you take responsibility? Jishitang is a priceless treasure. Even if you smash the pot and sell it, you can't sell it brick by brick!" Liu Xiangsi was a little angry.

"enough!"

Liu Gongquan shouted softly: "This matter is my decision. Even if something happens, I will be responsible for it and it has nothing to do with Brother Lu!"

"grandfather......"

Liu Xiangsi was about to say something, but Liu Gongquan raised his hand to stop him.

Now that you have made a decision, you cannot look forward or backward or be timid.

"Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense and treat the injury quickly."

Zhang Long slumped down on the chair, lifted up his clothes, revealing a rotting wound, and said with a sneer: "I'm going to say something ugly ahead of time. If my injury can't be cured, then just give up Jishi Hall!"

"no problem."

Lu Chen nodded and said no more.

Instead, he turned around and started rummaging around in the Chinese medicine cabinet.

Jishitang has a complete range of medicinal materials, making it very convenient to grab medicine.

"What is this guy going to do? Is he going to make medicine on the spot?"

"Hmph! Pretending to be mysterious!"

Seeing Lu Chen's behavior, many people sneered.

It was obvious that they did not believe this stranger of unknown origin at all.

Lu Chen didn't pay attention to the strange looks around him, and just kept refining medicine in the decoction room.

Half an hour later, a dark, sticky object came out of the oven successfully.

The appearance is unremarkable, even a little ugly, like a pile of freshly baked cow dung.

"Hey! Boy, what are you talking about? You won't kill anyone, will you?"

Looking at the dark ointment, Zhang Long's eyelids twitched and he felt inexplicably uneasy.

The injury on his stomach is already serious. If infection occurs again, it may be life-threatening.

"Don't worry, your injury will be healed in just one stick of incense."

Lu Chen couldn't help but apply the ointment directly to Zhang Long's wound, and then simply bandaged it.

"Can you heal with just one stick of incense? Do you think you are a god?" Liu Xiangsi said with a cold face.

"Hmph! If you can't even do it with my master, who do you think you are?" Liu Cong sneered.

"Even with Jishi Hall's best Jinchuang medicine, it will take three to five days to heal an injury of this degree. It is simply impossible to cure an injury with a stick of incense!" Several doctors shook their heads, not believing it at all.

"Haha... You are such a piece of shit. If you could heal my injury, I would just stand on my head and shit!" Zhang Long sneered again and again.

Faced with doubts and ridicule, Lu Chen turned a deaf ear. After applying the medicine, he sat there and drank tea leisurely.

The time of a stick of incense passes quickly.

Zhang Long, who had been staring at the time, suddenly stood up and said with a ferocious smile: "Boy! The time has come, I want to see if you are pretending to be a ghost!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he tore off the bandage from his waist.