Chapter 309

In Huo Mingwei's astonished eyes, Zhang Ye clapped his hands with a smile and spread his hand to her.

That pair of white and slender palms were not hurt at all, not even a small mouth.

"It's, it's not possible, Ono. How did you do it?" Huo Mingwei asked in amazement.

With a faint smile, Zhang Ye said, "Mingwei, actually I haven't told you that I'm a warrior, and I'm a very powerful warrior, just like those heroes in martial arts TV series."

What!

Huo Mingwei looked at Zhang Ye in consternation, almost can't believe what she heard, this kind of mysterious and mysterious things should not appear in the film and television.

"Ono, are you, are you telling the truth?"

"Well, Mingwei, how could I lie to you?" Zhang Ye gently smiles, takes her hand and says:

"Mingwei, what I want to tell you today is not only that, but also that. I hope you can practice your internal skills with me and strengthen your physique. Yesterday, you will not faint if you are always overworked."

This is what he thought before he left the guest room this morning. In order to sound perfect, Huo Mingwei must not be aware of his real intention.

"Me? Can I practice, too? " Huo Mingwei's expression is one Zheng, some doubt hesitates to ask a way.

"Of course, if you will, I can help you." Zhang Ye said with a faint smile.

"OK, I accept the cultivation."

Huo Mingwei agreed without hesitation. Her eyes showed incomparable firmness. She didn't mean to joke at all.

In her opinion, it doesn't matter whether she practices or not. The key is that I help you, which makes her immediately feel a different kind of warmth and concern.

And she has been unable to find the unique things between Zhang Ye recently, so she has been working hard, hoping to reestablish the unique relationship between Zhang Ye and her.

Now Zhang Ye suddenly tells her about cultivation, which makes her feel both surprised and happy. She has a very high IQ and can guess that Zhou Mengru and Feng Yan have never practiced.

This is the only connection between her and Zhang Ye, which other women don't have at all.

"Well, if you agree, I'll open the way of cultivation for you when I come back that night." Zhang Ye said with a smile.

"OK, I'll go to the company and deal with it. I'll wait for you to come back." Huo Mingwei sweet smile, really like a virtuous wife for him to put on a coat, send him out.

Before going out, Zhang Ye gave her a deep goodbye kiss, which made her feel extremely sweet all morning.

Zhang Ye drives his Audi and drives fast on the road, but he is very happy.

He didn't expect that Huo Mingwei would accept his idea so soon, and how absurd it seemed.

In fact, Zhang Ye knew that this was the result of Huo Mingwei's belief in herself, so she didn't think about the truth of the matter and completely trusted her.

I must save Mingwei and never let her suffer any more harm.

Zhang Hongli thought so, but he didn't go to Weixiang immediately. Instead, he drove the car to a very large traditional Chinese medicine hall.

Walking into the traditional Chinese medicine hall, Zhang Ye immediately smelled the smell of medicine, and his keen sense of smell immediately formed a message in his mind.

Huangqi, Chenpi, chelizi, ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum

One by one, the names of traditional Chinese medicine were completely distinguished from the fragrance of herbs.

Because it's early in the morning, the Chinese medicine shop just opened, and the guys are still lazily taking care of the hygiene in the shop, but they didn't expect to have customers coming.

But now Zhang Ye is not what he was. Although his clothes are not expensive, they are definitely not cheap.

What's more, he is driving a 700000 Audi, and his whole body is full of light and low-key noble spirit, which makes people dare not underestimate.

As soon as the drugstore clerk saw him coming in, he immediately welcomed him with a smile and said:

"Hello, sir, do you want to apply for medicine or see a doctor? The medicines here are not adulterated at all. You can rest assured. Moreover, our doctor historian is also a famous doctor. If you have any headache, we doctor historian can definitely solve the problem for you. "

With a faint smile, Zhang Ye was not interested in this kind of almost stylized hospitality. He nodded, took out a piece of paper from his arms, handed it to the man and said:

"just fill me the medicine according to this prescription, five portions."

"Well, sir, just a moment."

These guys are all characters of human spirit. You can see from a glance that Zhang Ye is definitely not an ordinary person.

And then he lowered his head to see the prescription in his hand, and he couldn't even close his mouth with a smile.

Oh, my God!

Ginseng in 50 years and Ganoderma lucidum in 80 years are enough to make a small profit from his commission, not to mention a lot of herbs of the same level.hey!

I didn't expect that I was lucky today. I started such a big business in the morning. I'm sure I can't earn less today.

The man went to fill the medicine in high spirits, while Zhang Ye looked at the environment of the traditional Chinese medicine hall in boredom.

It's a bit archaic here. Everything is arranged in accordance with the layout of ancient medicine shops, and there is no modern medical equipment at all.

It seems that doctor Shi is really confident in his own medical skills. Otherwise, in today's weak situation of traditional Chinese medicine, he dares not to use such things as hanging water and Western medicine at all. He would not dare to be another doctor.

Zhang Ye was thinking about it when he saw an old man in his fifties coming out of the back hall in a simple Tang suit.

Although the old man is not young, he seems to be in good spirits, has a strong physique, is full of red and has few white hair.

Looks like this is the Doctor Smith.

Zhang Ye saw the old man looking at himself and nodded politely.

But the old man was proud, just glanced at him, but without any expression, he took his purple clay pot to make tea.

Ha ha!

It seems a little arrogant.

Zhang Ye didn't feel anything, since the other side is confident of his medical skills, so it's nothing to be a little arrogant.

"Sir, your medicine is ready. It's 28000 yuan in total. Are you in cash or by credit card?" The man laughingly took the herbs and said respectfully.

Zhang Ye handed a card with a smile. When he was about to say something, he saw several people rushing into the door.

These people are not ordinary people, one by one in suits and shoes, very noble, with a bit of pride on their faces.

A secretary's role came in and cried eagerly, "doctor, where is the doctor? Come out and treat our Liuju."