Country Landlord System

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound resounded throughout the corridor, all eyes were on Cheng Jianing
on this table.

Some people looked at Cheng Jianing like a fool, and they dared to beat Han Er Shao.

However, some people admired Cheng Jianing very much. They actually said to do it, and they really did it, without mercy!
Looking at Han Ershao, who was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, he had a deeper impression of Cheng Jianing, who was a country bumpkin.

"You...you dare to hit me! Why are you still standing there! Kill this country bumpkin to death, damn it, you dare to touch me Han Zijie, I will make him regret being born in this world!"

At this moment, the Second Young Master of Han, Han Zijie, became cold and vicious, like a madman.

"Honey, be careful..."

Zhao Qingqing was very worried about Cheng Jianing and yelled worriedly, but at this time Cheng Jianing had already jumped out and put him directly on Han Zijie's follower.

Then, three times, five divisions and two, all the remaining followers were put in. This process only took less than ten seconds.

"Dig! This country boy's skills are just like those in the movies. He doesn't come from Shaolin Temple. His posture seems to be Mantis Boxing."

Cheng Jianing's movements are easy to recognize. After all, everyone has watched science fiction movies in this era. According to the plot of the movie, they all recognized Cheng Jianing's punches as mantis punches.

At this time, Han Zijie didn't have the expression like a mad dog just now, but stood there blankly, his eyes were dull, his hands and feet were trembling constantly, and there was a smell of urine.

Han Zijie peed his pants because of Cheng Jianing's fright?
At this scene, many people took out their hands and began to take pictures and upload them, while secretly enjoying themselves. After all, it is rare to see the ugly Han Zijie who is calling the wind and rain in Haicheng!
"C'mon, it's disappointing. I peed my pants again. People in the city really pee their pants every now and then. Wife, let's change the table. This table smells like urine. It's bad luck."

Pfft!

I have to say that Cheng Jianing really has a talent for being funny, and everyone was so happy at this time, this buddy is really funny.

No one would pee their pants at every turn, but this scene is still rare. Although it often happens in movies, it is the first time for them in reality.

Han Zijie didn't care about getting angry, he turned his head and ran away in a hurry, not daring to stay longer in the Sea World Western Restaurant, lest he would be ashamed.

Cheng Jianing, who had changed tables, was ordering comfortably when a middle-aged man in his 40s walked over.

With a worried look on his face, he rubbed his hands and said cautiously, "My little brother, can I trouble you to leave the shop, I dare not let you eat here if you offended the Han family! rise."

Cheng Jianing suddenly became unhappy, it was just a meal, why are there so many things, he glanced at the middle-aged man, and said dissatisfied.

"What a shabby shop, it's just a meal, and there are so many things to do, serve the food, or believe it or not, I'll beat you up too!"

Zhao Qingqing gave Cheng Jianing a white look, then looked at the middle-aged man with a smile on his face and said, "You must be the person in charge of this store, right? Don't worry, just serve the food, it's fine, we'll leave after eating, we won't delay you How much time."

"This……"

The middle-aged man showed a look of embarrassment, but seeing Cheng Jianing's appearance as a hooligan, he had no choice but to serve Cheng Jianing.

However, nothing happened as the middle-aged people imagined. Han Zijie did not bring anyone to find fault, and Cheng Jianing and Zhao Qingqing also finished their western meal cleanly.

Just as he was about to check out and leave, there was a burst of noise from the lobby on the first floor, which attracted the attention of Cheng Jianing and Zhao Qingqing.

When I went downstairs, I saw an old man lying unconscious on the ground, and the young man next to the old man was anxiously making a phone call.

"The old man suffered from a myocardial infarction, and he may die before the ambulance arrives in time."

Zhao Qingqing was taken aback, and looked at Cheng Jianing suspiciously. She didn't expect Cheng Jianing to be able to see the old man's symptoms at a glance, and it didn't look like he was joking.

"Honey, how did you know that the old man had a myocardial infarction, and he couldn't hold on until the ambulance arrived. Could it be that you also know medical skills?"

Cheng Jianing turned around and explained, "No, I just saw it in an ancient book, and this symptom is exactly the same as the description in the book."

"Then do you have a way to save this old man? Surely there is?" Zhao Qingqing asked hastily.

Cheng Jianing nodded, there is really a way, after all, he has obtained Hua Tuo's medical skills, and he has also obtained acupuncture.

"Then you can save this old man, okay, husband." Zhao Qingqing tugged at Cheng Jianing's sleeve, her eyes full of prayers.

Cheng Jianing didn't talk to the old man, but walked over to the old man and squatted beside the old man.

But as soon as he squatted down, the young man was furious and said angrily at Cheng Jianing, "Who are you, hurry up and go away, don't touch my grandpa!"

Seeing the anxious look of the man, Cheng Jianing was not angry, but said gently, "Your grandfather suffered from myocardial infarction, and he is still alive. If you believe me, let me treat it. I can wake your grandfather up immediately. If you don't Believe me, then you just wait for the ambulance, but with your grandfather's situation, it is difficult to hold on until the ambulance arrives."

"You bullshit!"

The young man's eyes were bloodshot as he growled at Cheng Jianing.

Cheng Jianing stood up and said casually, "Believe it or not, you must also be a medical student. You know your grandfather's situation very well."

This sentence made the young man hesitate, but he still looked at Cheng Jianing, who was dressed as a farmer, very cautiously.

"Who the hell are you? How do you know that I'm a medical student? Say, did you approach my grandpa on purpose!"

Cheng Jianing spread his hands casually, "I just happened to pass by, believe it or not, your grandpa won't last long, you decide for yourself."

The onlookers next to him began to persuade the young man to let Cheng Jianing treat the old man. After all, this is the only way at present.

The young man hesitated, but after carefully looking at Cheng Jianing, he finally nodded, "You can try it, if it doesn't work, then don't mess around, otherwise you won't be safe if something happens to my grandpa."

Cheng Jianing didn't care about the man's warning, so he started to squat down and carefully observe the old man's condition.

"That silver needle has to be sterilized."

"Silver needle? Could it be that you want to give my grandfather acupuncture treatment?"

After all, the young man is a medical student, and when he heard that Cheng Jianing wanted silver needles, he believed Cheng Jianing a little.

Cheng Jianing nodded, and then waited for someone to bring him a silver needle. After getting the silver needle, Cheng Jianing performed acupuncture on the old man according to the acupuncture method in his mind.

After just a few simple stitches, the old man's hand began to move, although it was slight, but it moved after all.

Then after a while, the old man woke up, like a miracle.