Chapter 28: Huangjia

The decoration inside Qingfengtang is ancient and ancient.
All-color mahogany furniture.
On the wall of the red door, there is also a big Wu character written on it.
There is a plaque on the martial arts character. The plaque is written with the four characters of Zhuangwo Zhonghua, which is extremely domineering! In the living room, three people sat.
One of them, about seventy years old, was dressed in a Tang suit, covered with white hair, and sat gaunt on the chair.
This one is the father of the Huang family, the old man Huang.
And beside Huang, he is the head of the Huang family, Huang Zhenhu.
Speaking of this Huang Zhenhu, in Gucheng County, it can be said that no one knows, no one knows.
The Huang family is a family of Xiwu families. Almost all the martial arts halls in Gucheng County are now opened by the Huang family.
It is rumored that Huang Zhenhu is the successor of Huang Feihong, and he is invincible in the ancient city.
I saw that Huang Zhenhu had thick brows and big eyes, a Chinese character face, and sat right beside Huang Huang.
The father and son of the Huang family can be regarded as two characters in the ancient city.
In front of these two big men, an old man stood.
The old man was dressed in gray sportswear, about fifty years old, wearing glasses and carrying a medicine chest.
Wu three provinces.
Nicknamed Wu Shenyi, known as the first traditional Chinese medicine in the ancient city.
If Wu Sanxing is asked to do it once, the consultation fee will start at 100,000 yuan.
Although expensive, the name of Wu Sanxing is a gold signboard. Wu Sanxing shot, and almost healed when he was sick.
Mr. Huang's face was ugly, his brows were tight, and when he looked closely, his lips were blue and Yintang was black.
"Senior Huang, your illness is not optimistic. You can only try it with Qingzheng Jiedu Wan."
Wu Sanxing said.
Huang Zhenhu frowned, and asked, "Wu Shenyi, are you the first doctor in the ancient city! Even you are not sure?"
Wu Sanxing heard this and shook his head in shame: "This disease is really strange. Even me, I am not 100% sure."
Between the words, the door of the villa was knocked. The three looked back and saw Zhang Wanlin standing at the door of the villa.
The door was not closed, Zhang Wanlin smiled politely: "Hello, your takeaway."
Zhang Wanlin looked at his neighbor, his eyes full of curiosity.
Huang Zhenhu beckoned: "Send it."
Zhang Wanlin strode forward and handed the Chinese medicine to Huang Zhenhu.
By the way, glance at the old man Huang.
With just one glance, Zhang Wanlin saw that something was wrong with this old man Huang.
The body was weak, almost soft on the chair, and the limbs were weak.
Yin Tang is black and his lips are purple. The main thing is that there are three black dots on his neck.
Aconite poison?
Zhang Wanlin saw at a glance the poison poisoned by Mr. Huang.
At this time, Huang Zhenhu handed over the traditional Chinese medicine to Wu Sanxing, and Wu Sanxing went to decoction Huang Huangzi.
Huang Zhenhu glanced back at Zhang Wanlin and found that Zhang Wanlin was staring at his father, his brow furrowed, very unhappy.
"Are you still going?
What are you still doing here? "
Huang Zhenhu asked coldly.
Zhang Wanlin heard the words and reacted: "Oh, it's nothing. Actually, I'm your neighbor. Tell me, my name is Zhang Wanlin."
After all, Zhang Wanlin extended his right hand very friendly.
Huang Zhenhu glanced up and down Zhang Wanlin, and after seeing Zhang Wanlin dressed up, he sneered: "Oh, neighbor?"
"When will a food delivery person become my Huang Zhenhu's neighbor?"
"Are you teasing me Huang Zhenhu?"
Huang Zhenhu's eyes were very fierce.
And his aura is also extremely powerful. If ordinary people meet such fierce characters as Huang Zhenhu, they might be scared to kneel directly.
And Zhang Wanlin frowned, so tugging?
"I didn't tease you, I'm really your neighbor."
Zhang Wanlin frowned and explained.
Hearing Zhang Wanlin's words, Huang Zhenhu was angry.
With a bang, he slapped it on the mahogany table, and saw a crack on the solid wood table.
Huang Zhenhu's palm is extremely powerful.
"presumptuous!"
"You are a takeaway person, can you afford a house in Yulong Villa?"
"When I'm Huang Zhenhu's neighbor, are you qualified?"
"Get out of here right now! Disappear in front of my eyes!"
Huang Zhenhu was very angry and angered.
Zhang Wanlin smiled, not afraid of Huang Zhenhu.
"In this case, it was Zhang Wanlin who was affectionate."
After finishing this sentence, Zhang Wanlin glanced at Master Huang and said, "Master Huang, with your body, I'm afraid I can't hold it for a few days!"
"Enjoy these days."
After all, Zhang Wanlin put his hands in his pockets and turned to leave.
Zhang Wanlin had a way to solve the poison of the old man Huang, but the attitude of the Huang family made him not want to help them at all.
"stop!"
Zhang Wanlin hadn't taken a step yet, Huang Zhenhu shouted and stopped Zhang Wanlin.
"Dare to curse my father?
Are you bored, are you? "
Huang Zhenhu stood up, clenched his fists, and made a crackling sound.
At this time, four strong men dressed in black came in quietly from the door, and there was a martial character written on the strong man's chest.
Disciple of the Huang family! The disciples of the Huang family blocked the gate directly and looked at Zhang Wanlin with cold eyes.
Zhang Wanlin saw this and laughed: "Oh, why?
Don't let people say it? "
"Your father is running out of time, I believe you can see it too?"
Huang Zhenhu frowned, his father did not run out of time, but this evening Lin can be seen at a glance, is it possible that he will be a doctor?
"Humph! Even if my father really doesn't have much time, I don't need you to remind me!"
"Dare to make a big speech in my Huang family, you must pay the price today!"
Huang Zhenhu stopped, pointed Zhang Wanlin, coldly said: "Come here, pull it down, break one leg!"
This is Huang Zhenhu's domineering! As soon as the disciples of the Huang family listened, the four of them stepped forward and prepared to start.
Zhang Wanlin's eyes narrowed and he was ready to start.
But at this time, Huang Huang waved his hand and stopped the four of them.
"Wait."
As soon as Master Huang opened his mouth, the four disciples of the Huang family stopped.
I saw that Huang Huang coughed twice and looked at Zhang Wanlin: "Cough, brother, how do you see that I'm running out of time?"
Zhang Wanlin put his hands in his pockets and said indifferently: "Yintang is black, his lips are purple, and his body is weak. Obviously it is a sign of poisoning. See if you have been poisoned. If there is no antidote, within three days, you will surely bleed to death."
As soon as Zhang Wanlin's words came out, his father and son's face changed dramatically.
Although Mr. Huang knew he was running out of time, he did not expect that he had only three days left.
Then Huang Zhenhu heard the words, and the expression on his face changed even more.
"Impossible! Wu Shenyi said just now, my father still has at least one month of life, how come to you, only three days left?"
"You are a young man and you are a takeaway. It is impossible to be a doctor. Father, this kid must be fooling us!"