After the divorce, I became a god that my ex-wife couldn’t reach.

"I...I don't know, I only got so much..."

Wan Dan said nervously.

He didn't dare to say that that morning, he and his third uncle forced Pi Yangyang to take a big drink.

He never dreamed that this kind of wine, which looked like soy sauce, smelled pungent, and was harsh on his throat, could really cure his grandfather's illness.

"You don't know?" Wan Zhenshan was anxious, "You don't know who knows? Tell me, did you drink secretly?"

Wan Dan's heart skipped a beat and he said with a grimace: "I'm not sick, why would I drink it?"

"Bastard!"

Wan Jinyou immediately shouted and stared at Wan Dan fiercely.

Don't you feel uncomfortable saying such things in front of the old man?

Wan Dan realized that he had made a mistake and quickly said: "I really didn't drink..."

"You didn't drink, so why wasn't there enough wine? You didn't think I would really believe that there was only so much, right?"

Wan Zhenshan obviously didn't believe it and asked again.

The veins on Wan Jinyou's forehead were throbbing. If this made the old man angry, Wan Dan's butt would burst into flames.

Maybe, even he will be implicated.

"Dad... I think your illness has actually been cured a long time ago... Or you don't need seven taels of wine at all. It's just that Pi Yangyang wanted to make more money from our Wan family, so he said he wanted seven taels of wine... "

He rolled his eyes and thought of a reason.

Seeing that the old man was about to get angry, Wan Jinan felt a little frightened and quickly said: "Dad, I think what the elder brother said makes sense. You have been completely normal in the past two days. I think your illness has actually been cured a long time ago." Already..."

Wan Zhenshan was a little hesitant.

When he thought about it carefully, it was really like this.

On the third day of drinking, he felt that he had no symptoms and was even more energetic than before he fell ill.

After drinking it for the next two days, there was no other change.

It seems that my illness is really cured?

"Am I okay?"

However, he still didn't believe it and asked suspiciously.

Wan Dan nodded quickly, "I think grandpa's illness has also recovered, and his voice can be compared to the roar of a tiger..."

Wan Zhenshan was stunned, then laughed "haha" and said: "Yes, I am indeed not dizzy these past two days, and my body is no longer sore. It seems that I am really feeling better..."

Wan Dan breathed a sigh of relief and felt a chill on his back, and a layer of white hair sweat appeared unknowingly.

Wan Jinyou suddenly said bitterly: "That boy Pi Yangyang is really a thief. He obviously could be cured by three ounces of wine, but he insisted on saying seven ounces. He extorted tens of millions from my Wan family. It's hateful!"

"That's right! That kid is so bad..."

Wan Dan feels the same way.

He always remembers the Coke thing.

And he has always insisted that if it weren't for Pi Yangyang, the fool Su Mingzhe would not have suddenly become smart and poured the half bottle of Coke into his mouth.

"Why are you talking about Doctor Pi like that? He cured my disease. Even if I give him tens of millions more, it's still worth it!"

Wan Zhenshan sat down, picked up half a glass of wine, drank it in one gulp, and then frowned.

"This wine is a bit unpleasant to drink, it's harsh on your throat..."

I drank it for six consecutive days. In the past few days, every time I finished drinking it, I still felt unsatisfied. Today, he finally said it tasted bad.

Although it tasted bad, at night, the remaining bit was not enough for half a tael, but he still drank it.

next morning.

Wan Zhenshan was still in high spirits and had a boxing session in the yard.

Yesterday morning, he was still out of breath after punching, but today, before he finished punching, he suddenly felt dizzy.

He shook his head, but felt that nothing was wrong.

We ended up hastily and entered the restaurant.

There was no wine today, so he drank gruel directly.

But just as he picked up the spoon, his brow suddenly frowned slightly.

That dizzy feeling hit me again, and the people and objects I saw in front of me had double images.

He shook his head and asked subconsciously: "Is there any more wine?"

Wan Jinyou was stunned, then nodded and said: "Yes, there are also a few bottles of your favorite Huadiao..."

With that said, he got up and went to get the wine.

"No, I'm asking about the medicinal wine given by Doctor Pi..."

Wan Zhenshan waved his hand and said anxiously.

Immediately, he felt like the world was spinning, as if he was about to fall to the ground. He quickly held the table with both hands, and cold sweat rolled out on his forehead.

"Dad...what's wrong with you?"

Wan Jinyou couldn't help being surprised when he saw Wan Zhenshan's face turned very ugly, and asked quickly.

Wan Zhenshan gritted his teeth and said nothing. After a while, the dizziness in his head gradually faded away.

The originally ugly face was gradually regaining its color.

He waved his hand and said weakly: "It's okay. Maybe I used too much force when I boxed in the morning..."

Wan Jinyou said: "I say so, dad, you are over seventy, you should take it slow when boxing..."

However, although Wan Zhenshan felt that the dizzy feeling had basically disappeared, his mind was heavy, as if something was suppressing it.

Moreover, the whole person was very tired, and it was a bit difficult to raise his eyelids.

"I...I feel the same as when I started to get sick. My head feels heavy, my whole body has no strength, and my body feels like it has been hollowed out..."

Wan Zhenshan said weakly, his hand holding the table was also sweating.

At this time, he felt like he would faint at any time.

"How could this happen?" Wan Jinyou was surprised and became a little anxious.

In the past few days, I have finally gotten better after the disaster, but now this symptom appears again.

The old man is the king of the Wan family. If this really falls, the sky of the Wan family will collapse.

He suddenly remembered something and lost his voice: "Is it... because I didn't drink the wine given by Pi Yangyang today?"

Wan Jinan's expression changed, he stood up and said, "Yes, it must be because he didn't drink..."

"Gudong!"

At this moment, Wan Zhenshan suddenly slipped from his chair and fell to the ground.

"Quickly, take the old man to the hospital!"

Wan Jinyou was startled and shouted quickly.

Wan Jinan said anxiously: "Brother, send me to the hospital... I'm afraid it won't work. Doctor Pi saved me last time..."

"Then contact Pi Yangyang quickly and ask him to come to Wanjia immediately..."

Wan Jinyou was a little flustered and said quickly after hearing this.

"oh oh……"

Wan Jinan hurriedly grabbed the phone and was stunned.

"I... don't know Doctor Pi's phone number..."

"Hurry up and find him. Isn't he the son-in-law of the Su family? Go to the Su family immediately to find..."

Wan Jinyou roared loudly and hurriedly carried the unconscious Wan Zhenshan into the bedroom.

Wan Jinan said "Hi" loudly, turned around and ran outside.

Now, Pi Yangyang has become the only life-saving Bodhisattva in Wanjia.

Pi Yangyang was staying in Su Xueqing's office at this time, playing with the air conditioner and playing with his mobile phone comfortably.

"Pi Yangyang, what kind of wine did you make a few days ago, and who was it for?"

After Su Xueqing finished her work, she looked at Pi Yangyang and asked curiously.

At home, Pi Yangyang never drinks, and it is true that he has never drunk the wine he brewed himself.

"A drink for Mr. Wanjia..."

Pi Yangyang was engrossed in playing and answered subconsciously.

Su Xueqing frowned, "Are you kidding me? Will Mr. Wanjia drink the wine you made? What kind of wine does he want to drink?"

Pi Yangyang smiled "hehe" and said: "The wine I brew must be unique. He can only drink it here. And if he doesn't drink my wine, he will die."

Su Xueqing made a "poof" sound and said angrily: "What are you talking about? Mr. Wan has always been in good health, and you actually cursed him? Let me tell you, although the Wan family and the Ye family don't deal with each other very well, they don't It's so annoying, don't make trouble for me..."

Pi Yangyang said with an innocent look on his face: "I am here to create a good relationship for you, how can I say that I am looking for trouble?"

"Believe it or not..."

Of course Amelia Su didn't believe it.

But as soon as she finished speaking, Zheng Li hurriedly came over and said, "Mr. Su, Wan Jin'an, the second master of the Wan family, seems to be very anxious to see you..."