nownovels Chapter 110 Master’S Stroke
Chapter 110 Master’S Stroke
Baichuan Yezi and Liu Min were startled. Huang Chenguang and Ma Yuan were about to stand up when Julianne came out with a large stack of information, akimbo, and cursed angrily:
"Where does this lunatic come from! How can your foul mouth be more clever than the test reports from the Health Bureau, Industry and Commerce Bureau, and Food and Drug Administration?"
"that is!"
A group of young girls came out of the store, surrounded Yan Changqing and cursed again:
"My mother was drinking herbal tea when she gave birth to me. It's none of your business!"
"Did the old and immortal northerner give birth to a son without an asshole, and look down on others day by day?"
"I am now three months pregnant and you dare to curse me! Tell me your name and I will sue you for defamation and threats!"
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As if he had anticipated the reactions of these people, Yan Changqing calmly sat back down and continued to drink herbal tea while contentedly continuing to listen to people scolding him.
The host woke up from a dream and quickly said into the microphone:
"Azure is waiting for misty rain, and I'm waiting for you. Azure herbal tea is safe and healthy. After drinking it, I still want to drink it. In the evening..."
Halfway through, three business cars came and parked on the side of the road. Seven or eight neatly dressed middle-aged and elderly people, with sacred and respectful smiles on their faces, headed towards the herbal tea shop under the leadership of two people.
"Director Luo?"
"President Qin??"
After seeing the faces of the two leaders, Ma Yuan and Huang Chenguang, who had already emerged from the crowd, Li Xue, who was still sitting, and Julian, who was just about to return to the store, all looked confused.
"Boss, may I ask...have you seen an old man wearing a gray-green robe, with his hair in a bun, and a cloth bag on his shoulder?"
Luo Qiang asked anxiously, "I just heard someone said that he was here. Is he going to leave again?"
Qiu Changchang frowned slightly and pointed to the group of girls surrounding Yan Changqing, "There seemed to be a madman sitting there drinking tea just now."
"madman?"
Several people were stunned. At this time, the group of girls also saw that something was wrong and made a way together. Yan Changqing, who was sitting there, smiled slightly and waved to Luo Qiang and others with herbal tea in hand:
"Dear comrades, I'm sorry. I left without saying goodbye during the day. I mainly wanted to have some peace and quiet. But I didn't expect that I wouldn't be able to have some peace and quiet when I came here. It's a pity, it's such a pity!"
"Master, why are you here!"
"Master Changqing, after retiring for more than three years, I always want to return to the capital to chat with you and talk about calligraphy."
"Master, it's rare for you to come to the Deep Sea. No matter what, you have to come to my house for a meal tomorrow before leaving. That unsatisfactory child of mine went to the capital and failed to do anything. When he returned to the Deep Sea, he was a bit more serious. It's all thanks to you. Give me some advice!”
"Master, they say doctors cannot heal themselves. I have worked in hospitals for most of my life, and I still want to learn from you this time..."
Suddenly, the seven or eight middle-aged and elderly people with extraordinary backgrounds trotted over like young people chasing stars, pulled the young girls away, and surrounded them like stars holding the moon.
Luo Qiang was unwilling to be seconded, but Qin Anguo pulled him and showed him the latest news from the Xuntian group. He was stunned at that time.
"What...what's going on?"
Luo Qiang looked at Huang Chenguang and others, and said to Qin Anguo with great suspicion, "Master Changqing, it is impossible to say such ridiculous things for no reason. Could it be..."
Hearing this, Qin Anguo also scanned the four people with a scrutinizing look, and finally his eyes rested on Julianne, who was wearing herbal tea shop work clothes and holding a bunch of qualifications in her hand.
Looking at him without any sign of weakness, Julianne gritted her teeth and said forcefully:
"He is just a lunatic. Either he is crazy, or he..."
"shut up!"
Qin Anguo shouted, "Do you treat a guest from afar like this?"
"that is!"
Smiling at Yan Changqing who was looking over, Luo Qiang followed closely and echoed, "And you, how did you become this boss? Master Changqing has both virtue and skill, he will not be casual..."
Halfway through his words, Wang Jue's loud and upright words not far away immediately interrupted Luo Qiang's thoughts.
"Hey, hey, I'm telling you, what are you doing?"
After being pushed and shoved by a group of middle-aged and elderly people for a long time, Wang Jue finally stood up unbearably, turned around and said speechlessly, "A group of people are surrounding a madman, are you doing a big show??"
Not receiving direct feedback from Yan Changqing, they immediately focused their attention on the table next to them, this "low-class man" who looked ordinary and spoke unabashedly.
"You bastard, you actually dare to call the master a lunatic. If I were 10 years younger and still in the army, I would just come up and knock you to the ground. Do you believe it?"
"You are a rude and rude wage earner. What can you say about Master Changqing? Sitting with him is a blessing you have earned in three lifetimes, do you understand?"
"Hurry up and apologize to Master, otherwise I will call the police immediately! Prepare to stay in the bureau for half a month!"
Wiping the spit on his face, Wang Jue smiled awkwardly and quickly pulled Bai Chuan Yezi and Liu Min away.
"I can't afford to offend you, these gentlemen and Lafayettes, keep going, keep going!"
"It's quite sensible!"
Several people breathed a sigh of relief, turned their heads one after another, and continued to surround Yan Changqing diligently, either flattering or asking for help...
They found that Yan Changqing seemed to be a stone statue, still motionless and silent.
"Master is still broad-minded. People say this, but he is not angry at all."
"I'm afraid I will never be able to learn this kind of grace in my lifetime!"
However, as time passed, they gradually discovered that something was wrong.
Luo Qiang and Qin Anguo also came closer. The retired hospital director suddenly noticed with sharp eyes that Yan Changqing's eyes... seemed to have become motionless...
"Master, you don't want to be like this lowly factory guy."
"Master, are you...have something on your mind?"
Even the slowest person to react has noticed something is wrong.
"Quick, call an ambulance!"
The director of the hospital was hoarse, and others hurriedly started making phone calls. In the panic, someone touched Yan Changqing, and he suddenly fell from the stool to the ground. Then his face became crooked and his body began to twitch.
"Stroke, Master, this is an acute stroke. It may be too late to wait for 120 people."
After being reminded by the dean, Luo Qiang woke up first and said with a gloomy expression:
"There is a village hospital nearby. The facilities are pretty good. I'm familiar with that place. I'll take him over there for first aid first!"
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Soon, a group of middle-aged and elderly people carried Yan Changqing and disappeared into the night. Qin Anguo did not follow, but immediately called Ma Yuan to go to the other side to talk.
Huang Chenguang went to the herbal tea shop with a smile on his face, held Julianne's hand, and consoled him generously:
"Thank you for your hard work today. Let's live our own lives without worrying about them."
"I won't get off work until a while. When I go home in the evening, I want to drink the mung bean soup you made." Julianne smiled through tears.