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Chapter 147 The road to fortune and the impending crisis

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    "Mr. Wang, just rest in peace and recuperate. Nothing will happen. If something happens, Wanrong will be there." Although Chen Laoshi comforted Wang Shaohua, Chen Wanrong was full of confidence.  With Chen Wanrong's promising son, what father can't have confidence?  Extremely proud of what he said.

    Chen Laoshi¡¯s words are simple but sincere.  Chen Wanrong's face was firm and people couldn't bear to refuse. Wang Shaohua pondered for a while, nodded and said: "In that case, it is better to be respectful than to obey orders! Brother Chen's kindness and kindness will be remembered by Wang Shaohua for the rest of his life!"

    "This is what I should do. Brother Wang, you don't have to take it personally." Chen Wanrong moved his arms and the pain was much relieved. He smiled and said: "Brother Wang, I have some medicine here. It will hurt a little when applied to the wound.  Please forgive me, Brother Wang."

    Wang Shaohua was also very tough and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, don't worry, just use whatever means you have." He lifted up his clothes and exposed the wound: "Brother Chen, please."

    Chen Wanrong poured some alcohol on the piece of cloth and carefully wiped it around the wound. The alcohol slowly seeped into the wound.  The pain was like burning fire, unbearable and unbearable. Sweat oozed from Wang Shaohua's forehead. Fortunately, he was tough enough and remained silent.

    Until he finished applying it, Chen Wanrong put the piece of cloth aside and put down the wine pot.  The lingering pain was still there, but Wang Shaohua was talking and laughing calmly: "Brother Chen, if I guess correctly, is this a bar?"

    "Such a strong smell of wine can be smelled as long as the nose is not faulty. Chen Wanrong nodded and said: "It's wine."

    Wang Shaohua had a very good nose. He took a slight sniff and said, "Brother Chen, your wine seems different from the wine you drank. It has a much stronger flavor."

    Seventy percent alcohol has a very good volatility. The smell of this wine is naturally stronger, so it¡¯s not surprising that he can smell it.  Putting sake and old wine together, it goes without saying which one has the stronger flavor.

    Zheng Qing was very concerned about Chen Wanrong and took over the conversation: "This is the wine that Brother Chen made specially for your injury. Applying it to the wound can disinfect it and reduce inflammation and suppuration of the wound."

    "Yes, it has a refreshing feeling! Wine actually has such wonderful effects?" Wang Shaohua couldn't understand.  When the wine is applied to the wound, it hurts a lot at first, but after the pain, there is a cooling sensation, which is very comfortable.

    ¡°If he knew that he was the first person in Chinese history to disinfect with alcohol, he would be even more honored.

    Chen Wanrong explained to him: "Wine is a very good disinfectant, but the concentration needs to be increased."

    "Thank you, Brother Chen, it's such a good idea!" In Wang Shaohua's mind, wine is for drinking, not for cleaning wounds. This is the first time he heard about it, and he was not surprised at all.

    Qing'e's voice came from outside the house: "Smart man, it seems that you don't absorb water anymore!"

    When Chen Wanrong heard this, he knew that Qing'e had prepared the alcohol to an anhydrous level. This was a major technological innovation. He felt happy, confessed his crime, and left quickly.  Wang Shaohua was very surprised when he heard what Qing'e said. He became curious and wanted to follow him out to see what happened, but Chen Laoshi stopped him: "Young Master Wang, please rest."

    Wang Shaohua moved and his wound hurt, so he had to lie down and saw that although the clothes he was wearing were made of coarse cloth, they were very clean and had been changed by Chen Laoshi and his wife.  He was tall and a hired man's old clothes were borrowed for him to put on.  Chen Wanrong looked at Chen Laoshi gratefully: "Thank you, uncle."

    Chen Laoshi saved him sincerely and had no intention of repaying him. When he heard this, he couldn't help but feel at a loss: "Young Master Wang, what are you talking about? You're welcome, you're welcome!"

    As soon as Chen Wanrong went out, Zheng Qing grabbed him. Zheng Qing asked softly: "Brother Chen, who is Dou Ji? What riddle did you and Prince Wang play?" I met Dou Ji at Jingxian Pavilion.  At that time, Zheng Qing was also there. This Dou Ji was like a dazzling star, radiant but mysterious.

    The two people looked at each other just now. It was actually a riddle that only Chen Wanrong and Wang Shaohua understood.  Zheng Qing Bingxue was smart and had figured it out a long time ago, but she didn't have the chance to ask. Now she finally took the chance.

    Chen Wanrong whispered a few words in her ear. Zheng Qing's eyes widened and she was stunned for a while before she said awkwardly: "Dou Ji is actually" Chen Wanrong nodded lightly.  Zheng Qing started to analyze with surprise: "According to this, what Brother Chen saved wasn't"

    Nodding, Chen Wanrong lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Dou's father took too many pills and was poisoned. Treatment failed. He became anxious and went out to relax. He didn't expect that he met us and what happened next."

    After looking at Chen Wanrong for a long time, Zheng Qing said with admiration: "Brother Chen, you are so humble! You have made such a great contribution, but you don't take it to heart at all, let alone tell anyone. If it were someone else, you would have been there long ago.  I don¡¯t know how many times I have said this.¡±

    You are right. This matter is a matter of honoring the ancestors. Chen Wanrong didn't mention it at all. She couldn't help but admire him: "Brother Chen"If my brother saves me, he will inevitably be spared.  Wang Shaohua clasped his fists and thanked him again: "Thank you, Brother Chen, for saving your life!"  "

    Chen Wanrong clasped his fists and returned the salute: "Brother Wang is serious. May I ask Brother Wang, what are their methods?" There are so many strange tricks in charlatanism that make it difficult for people to detect them. Even though Chen Wanrong knew a little about it, he was still curious.

    Wang Shaohua gathered his thoughts and then said: "Speaking of these gangsters, their methods are really appalling. They first check out the locations, find the right rich people, make their relatives sick, and then go out to treat them. There are really some methods that don't use poison.  You don¡¯t even hit people, but you can make them sick. This method is no small matter.¡±

    "It is difficult to cure patients, but it is much easier to turn good people into patients. It does not necessarily have to be cruel.  Wang Shaohua continued: "Then they spread rumors, saying that such and such gods can cure diseases, Bodhisattvas are kind-hearted, and they do not charge money for treatment. Brother Chen, think about it, for such a great favor, how can those suffering people not pay for it? Again and again  After sincerity, we couldn't get it, so we had to donate incense money. Again and again, and again and again, we donated several times, not even ten thousand, but several thousand taels."

    This method is very clever, Chen Wanrong admired it from the bottom of his heart.  Wang Shaohua said very angrily: "The most hateful thing is that he is obviously a bad person, but in the eyes of the sufferer, he is a good doctor and a living god. His ability to catch snake demons is really first-class.  The demon's soul is contained in the paper, burning and squeaking, which makes people feel frightened."

    Chen Wanrong interrupted him and asked: "But there is a Liu Shenxian?"

    "That's the culprit!" Wang Shaohua asked very strangely: "Brother Chen, how do you know?"

    Isn¡¯t Sun Zhengping just a victim?  Chen Wanrong was about to explain when he heard Xiao Shangrong say anxiously: "Brother, come quickly, someone is making trouble at the door!" (To be continued, if you want to know what happened, please visit www.qidian.com, chapter  More, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com
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