"Okay, don't be greedy. I'll treat the old man first. When the old man is cured, can I drink the remaining wine?"

Wu Ming said with a smile.

Not only Yang Qianjun was greedy, but he was also very greedy.

Especially after drinking the wine I brewed by myself, it is difficult for the wine outside to catch Wu Mingfa's eyes. Now I finally encountered one, but it is still this kind of aged top-quality rice wine. How could I let it go?

"Yes, yes, yes, I'll treat my grandfather first."

Yang Qianjun nodded like a chicken pecking at the rice, but his eyes were motionless at the wine jar.

Wu Ming poured most of the bowls with the porcelain bowls prepared by Yang Qianjun in advance.

The orange-yellow wine looks a little sticky, and the intoxicating aroma becomes stronger as the wine ripples.

Wu Ming looked at the insect in his hand, pondered for a moment, used a trace of spiritual power to squeeze the insect into powder, and then blended it into the rice wine.

After re-covering the wine jar, Wu Ming pushed open the door and walked out.

I don’t know who passed the news, but today a large group of people came to the corridor.

Seeing this situation, Wu Ming frowned slightly and walked into the ward with a wine bowl.

"Wu Ming, can he... really cure him?"

Liao Jiangjun said with anticipation.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Wu Ming nodded, then smiled at the Yang family and walked into the ward.

Although Yang Wei has been in a state of losing consciousness, Wu Ming has spiritual power and it is still fine to pour a bowl of wine.

As the rice wine slowly drank along Yang Wei's throat, Wu Ming quickly used his spiritual power to investigate the situation in Yang Wei's body.

However, soon, Wu Ming was shocked.

Colorful spots appeared on Yang Wei's body, and then these colorful spots quickly gathered towards Yang Wei's navel as if they were being pulled by something.

As these colorful spots faded, Yang Wei's skin was actually revitalized.

Although it was not particularly obvious, Wu Mingzhen really felt that at this moment, with Yang Wei's vitality, it was not like the body possessed by an old man in his eighties or nineties.

Just when Wu Ming was secretly happy, a puff made Wu Ming's expression stiffen.

Immediately afterwards, Wu Mingmai seemed to run to the window, opened the window, and breathed in fresh air in big mouthfuls.

Just when the colorful spots gathered to a certain extent, Mr. Yang Wei farted.

A loud noise, and its stinking fart.

It even gave Wu Ming an illusion that he was poisoned.

When the smell in the room faded a little, Wu Ming hurried back to the hospital bed and checked Yang Wei's body again.

This time, Wu Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although Yang Wei is in a coma, his physical functions have returned to normal.

Although Mr. Yang was very old, he was very well kept. In addition, there were no particularly serious secret injuries, Mr. Yang's vitality was still very good.

Now that all the vitality that has been drawn has been returned, Mr. Yang only needs to take care of himself.

This is nothing to the Yang family.

Wu Ming stood up and opened the door to the ward.

Suddenly, everyone's eyes in the corridor fell on Wu Ming in unison.

Yang Ru, Yang Qianjun, Yang Xueli, Liao Jiangjun and all the people present from the Yang family surrounded and looked at Wu Ming with hope.

"call……"

Wu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, and then smiled: "Living up to expectations."

"ah!"

When the Yang family heard this, they were so happy that they almost jumped higher.

Lin Ru was happy and touched his glasses, but he had no idea that his steady image was instantly broken.

Yang Qianjun rushed directly to Wu Ming and laughed. It was not until Wu Ming said that he was not a stalemate that this guy went on to fuck him.

Wu Ming stopped everyone who was about to enter the ward to visit and said with a serious expression: "Although Mr. Yang has passed the dangerous period now, he has not yet woken up. I will have another treatment later and I will not be able to recover at night. During this period, Mr. Yang needs to rest. Do you understand?"

If it were two days ago, the Yang family would definitely sneer at Wu Ming's words and even ask someone to throw Wu Ming out.

But now, the Yang family nodded in a hurry and obeyed Wu Mingyan.

Wu Ming saved Yang Wei, which was equivalent to saving the lives of their entire Yang family!

The two old men walked up to Wu Ming and said solemnly: "Wu Ming, from today on, you will be the most honorable guest of our Yang family. Our Yang family promised that in the whole of China, whoever dares to go against you is going against our Yang family."

These two old men, Wu Ming, knew that they were Yang Ru's second and third uncles, and that was the younger brother of Mr. Yang Wei and Yang.

Usually in the family, these two old people are quite prestigious.

Hearing the solemn promise of the two, Wu Ming didn't say much, just nodded slightly and walked into the ward.

When Wu Ming saw so many people appearing outside before, he knew that this matter could not be hidden.

If you cure Mr. Yang Wei yourself, it will inevitably cause a wave of turmoil among the top leaders in the country.

Not only the allies of the Yang family will know about this, but the enemies of the Yang family will also know about it.

Such as... the person who attacked Mr. Yang behind his back.

"I guess I have become a thorn in their eyes now and a thorn in their flesh."

Wu Ming rubbed his temples with a wry smile.

The door of the ward was pushed open, and Yang Qianjun tiptoed in.

"Okay, stop pretending. I restricted them before because I didn't want to set this precedent. Otherwise, if too many people visit him, Mr. Yang would really be unable to bear it. There is no problem with one or two."

Wu Ming cursed with a smile.

"No matter what, in the future, I, Yang Qianjun, will be your most loyal brother of Wu Ming. Whoever dares to bully you must be prepared to bear my Yang Qianjun's anger."

Yang Qianjun said with a firm look.

Last time, when Wu Ming stabilized Yang Wei's condition, Yang Qianjun also said similar things.

But the taste of saying it at this time is a little different from the last time.

Wu Ming looked at Yang Qianjun's face and suddenly chuckled: "Aren't we brothers long ago? Yes, Brother Yang."

"Haha, that's that...oh, wait a minute, call me Brother Yang? No, I have to argue with you. I've checked your ID card. I'm obviously big, okay?"

Yang Qianjun said with his eyes wide open.

"Hey, I forgot to tell you that the registered person in my household registration book is more than six months younger than my actual age, so... I am still older than you, haha."

Looking at Yang Qianjun with a depressed look on his face, Wu Ming felt unspeakable.

Although the two have not been together for a long time, there have been many things during this period.

Wu Ming also had a great understanding of Yang Qianjun's character.

This person is not stupid except being arrogant, so Wu Ming likes to deal with such people.

As for those who only know how to plot against others all day long, Wu Ming would only stay away from him and would not be intimate with him.

After giving Yang Wei another acupuncture, Wu Ming prescribed a prescription, which was not without precious medicinal materials. These are important things to replenish physical strength after illness, and are of great help to Mr. Yang's recovery.

Yang Qianjun threw this matter directly to Liao Jiangjun. Liao Jiangjun knew that this was a medicine for treatment, so he immediately agreed happily and even went to the pharmacy to buy medicine himself.

But Wu Ming and Yang Qianjun slipped back to the previous ward and stared at the wine jar.

"Come on, try it?"

Yang Qianjun asked carefully.

"Then try it!"

The two of them poured a bowl of wine, and the small jar of wine was basically at its bottom.

Yang Qianjun couldn't wait to drink it in one bite. Wu Ming was speechless when he saw this. This guy was simply chewing peonies. The way to drink this top-quality rice wine was similar to Erguotou.

Seeing Yang Qianjun's wolf-like gaze staring at him, Wu Ming shivered for a moment and quickly drank all the wine in the bowl.

The entrance is warm, mellow, and a strong fragrance blooms in the mouth. At this moment, Wu Ming even feels like he goes straight into the clouds.

When I came to my senses, I found that the wine bowl was already empty.

"Oh, the quantity is too small, if you can drink it every day..."

Before Yang Qianjun could finish his sighing, he was interrupted by Wu Ming: "Stop dreaming, this kind of wine is hard to come by. If you want to drink it, I will get you a box of Chunxue. This thing is now priceless."

Wu Ming said with a smile.

"I've drunk this wine, it's quite delicious, hehe."

Wu Ming's words were not exaggerated.
To be continued...