Chapter 80 Healing Agents
Tang Yaoqi just left, and Zhang Jianyang's mother rushed out of the room, with a burst of excitement on her face and even a little trembling. In her mother's hand, she holds a necklace box. From the gorgeousness of the necklace box, it can be determined that the necklace in it must be extremely expensive. Think about it, who is Tang Yaoqi? Will he send hundreds of yuan?
"You... your friend has left?"
Looking at his mother's excited look, Zhang Jianyang hummed and said with a smile, "Mom, you are so happy. What did Brother Tang give you?"
My mother opened the necklace box, and a beautiful diamond necklace appeared in it. Under the light of the sun, it exuded a dreamy beauty. In Zhang Jianyang's eyes, it is impossible to take this diamond necklace without five or six hundred thousand yuan. However, Tang Yaoqi said he would send it, and he didn't even wink. It really made Zhang Jianyang smile bitterly.
Zhang Jianyang smiled bitterly, not this diamond necklace, but Tang Yaoqi's favor.
Tang Yaoqi's shrewdness, how can he do some useless work? Hundreds of thousands are nothing in his eyes, but Zhang Jianyang must accept his affection. This is the emotional offensive that a successful businessman should have. As long as they are optimistic about a person's potential, they will carry out some emotional offensive against the people around him. The effect is absolutely surprising.
At least now that he sees the smile on his mother's face, Zhang Jianyang knows that he can't refuse to get it if Tang Yaoqi has any needs next time.
The diamond necklace of five or 600,000 yuan is indeed too expensive for Zhang Jianyang's mother. She said hesitantly, "Jianyang, do you think we are going back? This... This necklace is too expensive."
Zhang Jianyang stood up, picked up the necklace from the necklace box, put it on his mother, looked at it, and said with a smile, "I think this necklace is the most suitable for my mother. You are noble and elegant, as if you are ten years younger. Mom, just take it. Anyway, it's also Brother Tang's heart.
"But this is too expensive." My mother is still a little uneasy. For a woman who only has a gold ring when she gets married, it is indeed...
Zhang Jianyang just smiled, waved his hand and said, "There is nothing valuable. I'll go out for a while and won't come back for lunch." It's funny. If my mother knew that she had just made a 200 million business, I don't know if she would be stunned by this number? For women who have the largest savings of tens of thousands of yuan in their lives, 200 million yuan is too shocking.
Seeing Zhang Jianyang push the door out, his mother could only tell Zhang Jianyang to be careful, and then happily went back to the room to enjoy this precious necklace.
When he went out of the door, Zhang Jianyang suddenly felt bursts of hot eyes staring at him. In the alley, the people who had just witnessed the scene all looked at Zhang Jianyang in astonishment. They wanted to break their heads, but they couldn't figure out why the Zhang family had changed so much since the return of the Zhang family.
Zhang Jianyang smiled and greeted these people who stretched out their heads and looked out, which scared them to shrink back one after another.
When he came to Wang Guoming's house at the other end of the alley, Zhang Jianyang knocked on the door, and Wang Wenwei's voice came from inside.
Wang Guoming's family can be said to be the four walls of the family. The door is not locked, but it is closed. Zhang Jianyang pushed the door and walked in. It was still the same as before. It was a tattered courtyard.
"Who is it?" Wang Wenwei shouted in the room, and there were some TV sounds inside.
Zhang Jianyang walked in with a smile and only saw Wang Wenwei in **, looking at the TV listlessly.
"Ah, Brother Jianyang!" Wang Wenwei shouted, getting up from **, maybe pulling to the wound, making him snorting.
Zhang Jianyang asked him to go back to ** and said, "How's it going? Does it still hurt?"
Wang Wenwei returned to his listless appearance: "There are still some, the current days are driving people crazy."
Zhang Jianyang pulled a chair and sat in front of Wang Wenwei. He took out a cigarette and threw one to him. He lit it and swallowed the fog again.
Although the doctor repeatedly told him not to smoke, after all, Wang Wenwei injured the inner wall of his chest, but during this period, Wang Wenwei had already faded out of his mouth and took it without hesitation. He took it from the head of the bed and lit it. He looked over and said, "Brother Jianyang, have you made a fortune?" He took a sip of it with cherishing: "The taste of a small golden fairy of two hundred yuan is really good."
Zhang Jianyang smiled and threw Jin Xian, who had just opened his pocket, to him and said, "If you like it, take it and smoke it."
Wang Wenwei was happy and put it away happily. He asked, "Brother Jianyang, don't you have to go to work?"
"This time, I'm here for you." Zhang Jianyang said, "Xiao Wei, do you want to recover quickly?"
"Brother Jianyang, what you're saying is bullshit. Who wants to stay in ** all day?"
Zhang Jianyang took out a red potion from his pocket, and the ** flowing in it was shockingly beautiful.
Wang Wenwei suddenly breathed and said, "Brother Jianyang, is this... is this a healing agent?" He can't believe that for people living in old residential areas who are injured and sick, they usually only go to private clinics or hospitals, but it is absolutely impossible to use this kind of healing agent. It is expensive. For the poor, no matter how effective it is, it is not affordable for them.
Today, the emergence of pharmacists has broken the methods of traditional medicine.
For example, this kind of healing agent, its repair ability is very strong. As long as it is not a fatal injury, it can quickly stop bleeding and heal.
Wang Wenwei has seen it before, but this kind of expensive thing, just like a gangster, Wang Wenwei, has only seen it.
Zhang Jianyang threw this potion to Wang Wenwei and said, "Don't talk nonsense. Why don't you apply it outside and take it internally quickly? I'm still waiting for you to be alive again and help me do something.
"Jianyang, you're welcome." Wang Wenwei just hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, drank half of the healing agent, then took off his clothes and took off the gauze in front of his chest, revealing several bloody wounds in front of him. The gauze drove the wound and made Wang Wenwei sweat coldly. After applying the healing agent, a coldness suddenly suppressed the pain.
"This medicine is really amazing." Wang Wenwei felt the subtle healing feeling from the wound and sighed.
Zhang Jianyang is just laughing. Of course, Zhang Jianyang knows the effect of the healing medicine Zhang Jianyang has personally arranged. It is definitely better than the one on the market. It is an enhanced version. With Wang Wenwei's injury, it only takes a day or two to recover as usual. Don't underestimate this medicine. Its price is not cheap. In the health hall, the price of one is 100,000 yuan, not to mention the enhanced version of Zhang Jianyang.
Treating Wang Wenwei is not only because he is his former playmate, but more importantly, no matter how strong the world is, he can't stand the number of people.
If you want to live a better life, it is impossible to fight alone.
To be honest, he has experienced almost a lifetime in the fantasy. In fact, Zhang Jianyang has no ambition. All he wants to do is to restore his peak strength. But the restoration of peak strength is not an overnight thing. Maybe for a few years, maybe more than a decade. No one can tell.
In this process, Zhang Jianyang does not want to be bullied by others.
Naturally, it is very important to find some helpers. It is only the first step to cure Wang Wenwei's injury, and the second step is to let him step into the ranks of Star Warriors.
Wang Wenwei is just the first one.
Zhang Jianyang understands the world. In front of some big forces, he is still too weak. He can be fearless in the sand city, but what about the sand city? For some big cities, Shacheng is just a desolate place, and the highest is just a six-star warrior, not even a small family in the bustling area. It can be imagined how vast the world outside the sand city is.
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