Refusing to become a receiver, the system asked me to go back to farming

After a while, Liu Jingyao walked out slowly. When she reached the door, she subconsciously stretched her waist. Seeing that the familiar car was not around, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes, and she muttered:
"Zhang Hai, that stinking bastard, actually left. Hmph, just take a taxi!"

Just when Liu Jingyao walked to the side of the road and was about to take a taxi, a black van stopped in front of Liu Jingyao, the window slowly rolled down, revealing an ordinary young face.

"Beauty, do you want to take a ride? The price is cheap!"

The young man looked at Liu Jingyao with a naive smile, but Liu Jingyao felt that this guy was not a good person, subconsciously took a step back, and said coldly:

"No, someone is coming to pick me up..."

Before Liu Jingyao finished speaking, she felt her eyes darken and her body was shaking.

"We've come to pick you up, beauty, come with us."

Then, Liu Jingyao was put into a sack and thrown into the car.

"Boss, where are we going next?"

The driving youth spoke.

"Go back first, Young Master Song said let us take this woman to our side, and then hand over the money and the person."

The person who spoke was a well-built man with a mustache and a somewhat wretched appearance. When he laughed, his eyes completely disappeared.

"Boss, this girl's figure is really amazing, why don't we find a place to relax first, and then give it to that guy Song Feng?"

A fat young man was sitting in the car seat, and when he saw the sack next to him, his eyes were full of obscenity.

"Second brother, what's the rush? We pay attention to reputation in everything we do. Even if we want to be black and black, we have to hand things over to Song Feng."

The young man with the mustache smiled obscenely, and his two younger brothers also smiled knowingly.

The three of them are not good people. Most people ask them to do some illegal things, and they all accept orders, but these three people will usually be picked up by the three of them in the end.

Song Feng this time will not be an exception.

"Understood, boss, let's go!"

……

After driving for an hour, Zhang Hai came to a secluded manor. This place is a bit remote, located in the western suburbs of Yucheng. If Zhang Hai didn't have a mobile phone navigation, Zhang Hai felt that it would be difficult for Zhang Hai to find it all day. turn up.

Parking the car at the gate of the manor, when Ye Chen was about to enter the manor, a bad premonition came to his mind.

"What's going on here, could it be that someone plotted against me here?"

Ye Chen frowned, it shouldn't be.

The old man's physical condition is already in critical condition. It's impossible to pretend. Could it be that someone wants to take this opportunity to attack him?

But Ye Chen carefully sensed the entire manor, and found nothing unusual, so he stopped thinking about it.

The soldiers came to block the water and cover him with earth, he is no longer an ordinary person.

"Stop, who the hell!"

A black shadow stood in front of Ye Chen, Ye Chen glanced at the black shadow lightly:
"I'm here to treat the old man."

"It turns out that the divine doctor has arrived, so please ask the divine doctor to go this way."

Soi Ying's eyes flickered slightly, and there was a trace of curiosity in his eyes.

So young, do you really understand medical skills?
"it is good."

Zhang Hai followed Hei Ying into the manor and came to a room.

After seeing Zhang Hai coming, Zhou Jiancheng greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Little friend really kept his promise."

To be honest, Zhou Jiancheng was still very nervous after seeing Zhang Hai for a long time.

When he was dying, he met someone who said he could save him. I am afraid that anyone would be very sad.

"Since everything has been said, if it is not fulfilled, then why should I say that?"

Zhang Hai chuckled, and then set his sights on an old man beside Zhou Jiancheng.

At the same time, the old man was also looking at Zhang Hai, but there was some doubt in his eyes.

"Hehe, little friend, this is the owner of the Yucheng Hua Medical Center. My best friend, Guo Kang, is best at acupuncture and moxibustion in traditional Chinese medicine. Maybe he can help you a little bit."

Zhou Jiancheng tentatively said.

But when he heard that some strange people were treating others, he was the most taboo about having people by his side.

But after his old friend heard about what happened to him today, no matter what, he insisted on coming to see him and watch the treatment process on the spot.

"Hi, I'm Guo Kang."

Guo Kang stepped forward slowly, and stretched out a hand expressionlessly.

In his opinion, Zhang Hai just wanted to take advantage of his old friend's death to cheat something.

"Hehe, Mrs. Guo, I have heard about Mrs. Guo's Chinese Medical Center, and it is very famous in Yucheng."

Zhang Hai reached out to hold Guo Kang's hand, and Zhang Hai suddenly felt a strong force coming from Guo Kang's hand.

Good guy, this old man is still a practicing family.

Zhang Hai smiled, and began to exert force with his palms.

Ten seconds, 20 seconds...

Guo Kang's face became more and more red, and finally Zhang Hai saw that the old man could no longer hold on, so he let go of his hand.

"Old Guo has given in."

"Little friend really has some real skills."

If he was still very skeptical before, now Guo Kang undoubtedly has some confidence.

Although he is not young now, he was also a master of dark energy in the middle stage when he was young. As he grows older, his strength has declined a bit, but at least he has maintained the level of the dark energy at the beginning.

The fact that the young man in front of him can easily make him suffer a dark loss shows that this young man's strength is even higher than when he was young.

Seeing that he was only in his early twenties, Guo Kang couldn't help flashing a trace of horror in his eyes.

"Since Mr. Guo is an expert in acupuncture and moxibustion, can you lend me a pair of gold needles?"

Zhang Hai said softly.

"Little friend, you know acupuncture too!?"

Guo Kang has always been thinking that his old friend is already terminally ill, no matter whether it is acupuncture, physiotherapy or medicine dispensing for recuperation, it will not help at all.

But this young man actually said that he can heal, what kind of ability does he have?
"Hehe, I just understand a little bit."

Zhang Hai said modestly.

"Okay, it just so happens that I came here this time to relieve Lao Zhou with acupuncture, so I will leave the acupuncture to you."

Guo Kang took out a slightly old gold needle bag and handed it to Zhang Hai.

Zhang Hai took the golden needle bag without saying a word. After opening the golden needle bag, his eyes lit up instantly.

This set of gold needles has obviously been around for some years, but there is no sign of damage at all. It is obvious that real effort was used when it was first built.

"Okay, I'm afraid Mr. Guo has given up on this set of gold needles."

"Hehe, little friend Liao praised."

A smile appeared on Guo Kang's old face, it seemed that he was really a knowledgeable person.

Not to mention anything else, in order to make this set of golden needles, he searched all kinds of famous craftsmen all over the country, and finally found a master in a deep mountain.

Zhang Hai smiled without saying a word, and turned his serious gaze to Zhou Jiancheng.

"Mr. Zhou, please take off your shirt and lie flat on the bed. I'm going to start treatment for you."

"it is good."

Zhou Jiancheng nodded, took off his clothes, and lay down on the bed.

Zhang Hai walked to the bed, took out a gold needle as thin as a cow's hair from the gold needle bag, and said softly:

"Old Zhou, you may feel some pain later, but you must not resist or move around, otherwise, it is very likely that you will fail."

"I understand, little friend just give the needle."