After Wang Lanfang drank the hangover soup made by Wang Gang, her eyes widened in surprise.
Wang Xiaomi, who had been observing his mother, smiled and said, "How about it? Mr. Ma's cooking skills are great! The Sichuan cuisine he cooks is so delicious."
Wang Lanfang coughed, put down the bowl pretendingly, and said calmly: "Isn't it just a bowl of hangover soup, no matter how delicious it is, how delicious can it be."??
Wang Xiaomi pursed her lips and smiled. Instead of exposing her mother, she drank a bowl of soup and ate a steamed bun for breakfast.
The steamed buns are not made by Wang Gang, but are ready-made in the refrigerator, but when paired with Wang Gang's soup, the taste immediately rises to a new level.
Wang Lanfang was usually full after eating two steamed buns, but today she ate four and burped with satisfaction.
"Auntie, there is still some soup in the pot. I will take Xiaomi to work in a while. I will visit you when I have time." Wang Gang said politely.
"Okay, come home for dinner when you have time." Wang Lanfang said with a gentle expression.
Wang Gang and Wang Xiaomi left home together. Wang Lanfang immediately rushed to the kitchen and drank another bowl of soup.
Wang Gang drove Wang Xiaomi to Han Jinlong's pet shop. Before getting off the car, Wang Xiaomi kissed Wang Gang on the cheek.
"Teacher Ma, you performed very well yesterday, and this is your reward." Wang Xiaomi said with a smile.
Wang Gang grabbed Wang Xiaomi who was about to get out of the car, and then gave him a boss-style wet kiss. Wang Xiaomi quickly became immersed in the kiss.
After a long time, Wang Xiaomi gasped and separated from Wang Gang, with some unfinished expression on her face.
"I'm going to work." Wang Xiaomi found Han Jinlong already standing in the store and looked over.
Wang Gang said seriously: "Xiaomi, have you ever thought about opening your own pet store?"
"Why do you ask?" Wang Xiaomi asked strangely.
Wang Gang explained: "Two days ago, I took a fancy to a shop and planned to buy it. If you are interested, I will pay for you to open a pet shop. You can be your own boss and you don't have to worry about working hours."
Wang Xiaomi shook his head and said, "Forget it. I'm not a boss. If I open a store, I'll lose everything in the end."
"I'll pay it all, I don't care about this little money." Wang Gang said richly, "I don't want you to be too tired from work."
Wang Xiaomi felt extremely sweet, but still said: "Actually, I'm not tired at work here at Han Jinlong, so he can tolerate my bad temper."
When Wang Gang saw what Wang Xiaomi said, he stopped insisting.
In the next few days, Wang visited Wang Lanfang's home whenever he had time. Of course, he didn't go empty-handed. He always brought a lot of gifts.
As the saying goes, it’s not strange to be polite to many people.
After several times, Wang Lanfang completely fell in love with Wang Gang, his future son-in-law.
Who doesn't like a future son-in-law who spends generously?
?Not to mention that Wang Gang is good at talking and coaxing, and he can always make Wang Lanfang happy.
Later, Wang Lanfang took Wang Gang to the vegetable market where he worked and introduced some friends to him.
Wang Gang looks to be in his early thirties at most. As long as Wang Lanfang doesn't take the initiative to tell his age, outsiders will only say that Wang Lanfang has found a good son-in-law.
In addition, Wang Gang knew how to be a good person and invited Wang Lanfang's friends to dinner several times, which greatly satisfied the vanity of his future mother-in-law. Things between him and Wang Xiaomi naturally fell into place.
But there was still one person who couldn't sit still, and that was Qiu Feng.
Although he broke up with Wang Xiaomi, Qiu Feng has never given up his evil intentions and has approached Wang Xiaomi many times to beg for reconciliation.
He heard that Wang Lanfang had met Wang Gang and was very satisfied with Wang Gang. He was so anxious that he went directly to Wang Xiaomi's house.
"Xiao Qiu!" Wang Lanfang opened the door and saw Qiu Feng, feeling slightly uncomfortable.
"Auntie, is Xiaomi at home?" Qiu Feng glanced inside the room and asked.
"Xiaomi went to watch a movie." Wang Lanfang sighed and did not invite Qiu Feng to sit in the room.
"Auntie, can I go in and wait for Xiaomi?" Qiu Feng said helplessly.
"Xiao Qiu! It's not that Auntie won't let you in. Xiaomi and her boyfriend will be back soon, so you'd better go!" Wang Lanfang said.
Qiu Feng said excitedly: "Auntie, do you know who Xiaomi's current boyfriend is?"
"I know everything about Xiao Ma." Wang Lanfang nodded.
"That person is much older than Xiaomi and has children, so you can trust her and leave Xiaomi to her." Qiu Feng said unwillingly.
Wang Lanfang smiled bitterly and said: "Qiu Feng, I know you like Xiaomi, but you can't do anything about relationships. Xiaoma is very good to Xiaomi, so I can rest assured."
Qiu Feng was struck by lightning and asked, "Auntie, didn't you say you would help me recover the millet?"
"Yes, I have said that before." Wang Lanfang sighed: "That's because I have never met Xiao Ma. After getting along with him, I believe that he is the one who can take good care of Xiaomi."
Qiu Feng was desperate, knowing that his only hope was gone.
"Xiao Qiu, please be more open-minded. With your conditions being so good and women around you, you will be able to find true love one day." Wang Lanfang encouraged Qiu Feng a few words and then closed the door.
Qiu Feng looked at the thick door and ran downstairs in despair, but he did not leave, but wanted to wait for Wang Xiaomi and make one last effort.
An hour later, Wang Gang and Wang Xiaomi came back hand in hand, and Qiu Feng rushed out immediately.
"What are you doing here again?" Wang Xiaomi saw Qiu Feng and said impatiently: "Stop stalking me, I won't get back together with you."
Wang Gang stood in front of Wang Xiaomi and said to her: "You go upstairs first, and I'll talk to him."
Wang Xiaomi said nervously: "You don't know how to do it!"
"No." Wang Gang said confidently: "He is no match for me."
Wang Xiaomi thought to himself that Wang Gang and Qiu Feng were not at the same level at all. Wang Gang was fully capable of controlling Qiu Feng without hurting him.
Wang Xiaomi bypassed Wang Gang and walked toward the corridor. Qiu Feng wanted to chase him, but Wang Gang grabbed his wrist.
"How on earth are you willing to give up Xiaomi?" Wang Gang pulled Qiu Feng aside and said.
Qiu Feng threw away Wang Gang's hand and shouted: "This sentence should be my question to you. As long as you are willing to leave Xiaomi, I am willing to give everything."
Wang Gang sneered: "If I asked you to give up your ideals and your singing career, would you be willing too?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Qiu Feng hesitated.
Wang Gang sneered, shook his head and said, "You still don't understand what Xiaomi wants."
Qiu Feng said angrily: "If it weren't for you, Xiaomi and I would have gotten back together long ago."
Wang Gang shook his head and said: "I'm warning you one last time. If you harass Xiaomi again, I will be rude to you."
Qiu Fengniu lost his temper and sneered: "I want to see how you can be so rude to me. Don't forget, your daughter likes me very much."
Wang Gang frowned, and Qiu Feng said without hesitation: "If you steal my girlfriend, I will steal your daughter.
But to be honest, your daughter is pretty good-looking, so if I suffer a little loss, it doesn’t mean I can’t be your son-in-law."
Wang Gang grabbed Qiu Feng's collar and his face turned dark.
"How dare you touch my daughter?" Wang Gang said viciously.
Qiu Feng said confidently: "It's okay if you don't want me to be your son-in-law, just give me the millet."
Wang Gang snorted coldly, let go of Qiu Feng, and said, "My daughter is only fifteen years old this year. If you dare to chase her, I will put you in jail."
"What's wrong with being fifteen? As long as you love me, what can you do to me?" Qiu Feng chuckled:
"Maybe when I make your daughter pregnant, you will ask me to marry her."
Wang Gang looked around to make sure no one was monitoring him, then he pointed at Qiu Feng's throat, feeling secretly angry.
Qiu Feng's eyes blurred, and he didn't see clearly how Wang Gang took action. The next moment, his throat hurt, as if he had been pricked by a needle.
"Woo!" Qiu Feng covered his neck in pain and half-knelt at Wang Gang's feet.
"What did you do to me?" Qiu Feng said in a hoarse voice.
Wang Gang sneered and said, "This is my warning. If you dare to speak out loud next time, you will never sing again in your life."
Qiu Feng tried to speak, but his throat hurt unbearably and he couldn't make any sound. He suddenly panicked.
As a singer, losing his voice is more painful than killing him.
Qiu Feng stood up in fear, not even daring to look at Wang Gang, and fled like a bereaved dog.
He immediately took a taxi to the hospital to have his throat checked. However, the hospital's outpatient clinics were all closed at this time, and only the emergency department was open. If he wanted to see a doctor, he would have to wait until tomorrow.
Qiu Feng had no choice but to run home and drink a lot of warm water. The discomfort in his throat had not gone away, which kept him awake all night.
After finally staying up until dawn, Qiu Feng quickly took a taxi to the hospital and called the director of the ear, nose and throat specialist.
The director examined Qiu Feng all morning, but was still unable to determine what was wrong with him. Finally, he concluded that his loss of voice was due to psychological reasons.
This shocked Qiu Feng.
Later, he went to many doctors and even went to see a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, but the results were similar, and no one could cure him.
After struggling for two or three days, Qiu Feng was exhausted mentally and physically. Just when he was about to despair, Nana introduced him to an old Chinese medicine doctor, who finally gave him a glimmer of hope.
The old Chinese medicine doctor just took Qiu Feng's pulse, then checked his throat, and said firmly: "Your acupuncture points are blocked, which makes you unable to make a sound."
Qiu Feng's eyes lit up, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he clutched the old Chinese medicine doctor's hand tightly.
Nana said anxiously: "Doctor Wang, can you cure my friend?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor shook his head and said: "I'm not sure, but you can try the method of pricking acupuncture points with silver needles to unlock the acupoints."
Nana found that the old Chinese medicine doctor was hesitant to speak, and asked puzzledly: "Is there any difficulty?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor sighed: "The person who sealed your friend's acupuncture points is a very powerful master. Although I can unblock the acupoints, I can't guarantee that I won't damage his vocal cords."
Qiu Feng was anxious, gesticulating for a long time, but was speechless.
Nana said: "Dr. Wang, is there no other way? My friend is a singer. If his vocal cords are damaged, his career will be over."
The old Chinese medicine doctor touched his beard and said: "I think you should be merciful to the person who attacked him, and you don't want to completely destroy your friend's vocal cords. Maybe after a while, he will heal on his own without medicine."
"How long will it take?" Nana asked nervously.
"It might be ten days and a half, or it might be a little longer."
Nana breathed a sigh of relief, and Qiu Feng took out his cell phone and typed something.
"What if I can't recover on my own?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor replied: "Then you can only find someone who can do the right thing for you to relieve your acupuncture points."
Qiu Feng's head slowly lowered.
The old Chinese medicine doctor's meaning was very clear. If he wanted to restore his voice, he could only ask Wang Gang to go.
But Qiu Feng's pride couldn't allow him to do this.
Nana asked: "Doctor Wang, is there really no other way?"
The old Chinese medicine doctor thought for a while and said: "I do know a person who may be able to cure your friend, but he is in the United States."
"No matter how far it is or how much money it costs, I will cure him." Nana said firmly.
Qiu Feng was stunned and couldn't help but look at Nana one more time.
In fact, he always knew that Nana liked him, but he had Wang Xiaomi at that time, so he always rejected Nana.
Unexpectedly, now that he has lost his voice, Nana will still stick to him. Qiu Feng was slightly moved.
"Based on my more than 40 years of experience in practicing medicine, I estimate that your friend's voice will recover in a few days. The person's control of the acupuncture points is something I have never heard of." The old Chinese doctor said to Qiu Feng:
"I don't know if it's inconvenient for you to reveal that person's information. I want to pay him a visit."
Qiu Feng rolled his eyes, stood up and wanted to leave.
Nana caught up with Qiu Feng and said anxiously: "Qiu Feng, don't do this, or I will beg that person."
Qiu Feng sighed, took out his cell phone and typed: "Can we sue him?"
Nana was speechless: "How to sue? Does the court believe in acupuncture?"
Qiu Feng lowered his cell phone in a low voice.
Nana advised: "Let me tell you, don't provoke Wang Xiaomi in the future. That person can make you unable to speak today, and he might even kill you silently."
The old Chinese medicine doctor nodded in agreement and said: "That man's acupoint sealing technique is extremely sophisticated. If he seals a fatal acupoint, it can indeed be fatal."
Qiu Feng trembled, remembering Wang Gang's threatening words.
For a singer, losing his voice forever is really terrifying. Qiu Feng never dared to provoke Wang Gang again.
A week later, Qiu Feng's voice finally recovered. He was so scared that he left Beijing overnight and never saw Wang Xiaomi again.
Ma Li knew that she was still a little disappointed after Qiu Feng left, but she also understood at this time that she just simply liked Qiu Feng's songs.
When Wang Gang knew that Qiu Feng had left Beijing, he just smiled coldly. However, a few days later, an old Chinese doctor named Wang Duan suddenly came to the school to find him, saying that he wanted to ask for advice on acupoints.
It happened that Wang Gang was also interested in Chinese medicine, so we started communicating with him. He taught Wang Duan how to point and resolve acupuncture points, and Wang Duan taught him Chinese medicine.
Two months later, the summer vacation ended. Wang Gang, who already had a foundation in traditional Chinese medicine, had learned almost exactly what Wang Duan did. The only difference was his clinical experience.
On this day, Wang had just finished reading a medical book and was preparing to go to bed when he suddenly received a call from Tian Ye.
"Mark, come and save me."
On the phone, there was something wrong with Tian Ye's voice. It was weak, as if he was drunk.
Wang Gang didn't pay much attention to it at first, but Tian Ye then said: "I was drugged."
"Where are you?" Wang Gang frowned and asked quickly.
Tian Tian's consciousness seemed to be blurring, and his voice became smaller and smaller.
Wang Gang did not hesitate, directly called the police and asked the police to track Ye Ye's phone number.
Two hours later, the police informed Wang Gang that Tian Ye had been sent to the hospital for gastric lavage and his life was not in danger for the time being.
Wang Gang did not tell Ma Li and rushed to the hospital alone. He only found out what happened through the police's description.
