Chapter 7 Trouble at Baicaotang

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On the third floor of the backyard of Baicaotang, Nie Fan meditated and breathed out. He spent the whole day just sitting there.

Some true energy has already appeared in the Dantian. Once there is enough true energy to circulate throughout the sky, it will enter the first level of Qi training.

"Huh!" Nie Fan let out a long breath and opened his eyes.

It was already dark in the room. Nie Fan looked up at the big clock on the wall. It happened to be eight o'clock. After thinking about it, he got up and went downstairs.

"Master Nie, you're out." As soon as Nie Fan opened the door, a young man of sixteen or seventeen who looked like a pharmacy clerk came over and looked at Nie Fan and said happily.

"Yes." Nie Fan glanced at him and knew that he had been waiting outside the door for a long time. He nodded and walked downstairs.

"Master Nie," the young man followed Nie Fan and said rather earnestly: "Our young lady and young master have both come to see you, but you knocked on the door and you didn't respond, so they left again."

It's not like Nie Fan didn't sense that Zhao Jingxuan and Zhao Hongwu were here. He just remained silent when he heard the words. As soon as he reached the second floor, he turned around and said, "I'm going to see Mr. Zhao."

"No need, Mr. Nie." As soon as Nie Fan finished speaking, the young man following him quickly shouted.

Nie Fan turned his head and looked at him doubtfully.

"That's right," the young man said quickly: "Because many people came to visit me when they heard that I was awake. I didn't want to be disturbed, so I had people move him away. I also asked the young master to apologize to you."

Nie Fan was startled, and then he realized that Zhao Hongwu could be the director of the Beijing Public Security Bureau at forty, and it was not just about his ability. Obviously, Mr. Zhao was not an ordinary person.

"Prepare some food for me." Nie Fan nodded, turned and walked downstairs.

"Okay, you go downstairs to the living room, and I will bring it to you right away." Upon hearing this, the young man said quickly, passed Nie Fan and ran downstairs.

Nie Fan didn't care who the Zhao family was. He just wanted to live here so as not to be disturbed and concentrate on breaking through. Once he broke through, it would be time for him to leave, and then they would not owe each other anything.

Nie Fan walked to the living room downstairs and sat on the sofa. He was not used to watching TV and did not have a mobile phone. He sat there, still maintaining the breathing posture as usual, without any slack in his body.

"Master Nie, please see if it suits your taste. If you don't like it, I'll change it for you immediately." The young man quickly took the plate and served it to Nie Fan. Obviously, he had been instructed by the Nie family not to treat Nie Fan badly.

Whenever there is a trace of neglect.

Nie Fan was not picky about food, so he just picked up his chopsticks and ate.

After all, he hadn't reached the third level of Qi training, and he couldn't live without grains. After practicing for a day, he was already hungry.

Seeing that Nie Fan was not picky, the young man was greatly relieved. Thinking that the young master and the young lady had said the same thing before leaving, the young man couldn't help but glance at Nie Fan quietly. This young master Nie, who looked only one or two years older than him, was really a real person.

Make him envious.

Nie Fan didn't think about anything else and concentrated on eating. It had been many years since he had eaten such a meal seriously. He actually liked the taste and couldn't help but eat a little slower.

"Come out to your boss..."

"You've healed people to death, you know?"

"Why don't you find someone in charge quickly..."

Suddenly, there was a burst of yelling from the front hall.

When the young man heard this, he quickly said to Nie Fan: "Master Nie, please eat, I'll go and take a look." After saying that, he hurried forward.

Nie Fan didn't take it to heart. After eating, he wiped his mouth and went upstairs.

"Why should we be banned from Baicao Hall?"

"Can the Industrial and Commercial Bureau just accept one side of the story?"

Nie Fan, who had just turned around, frowned slightly. No matter whether he was staying here or explaining to the Zhao family, Baicao Hall could not be sealed.

After thinking about it, Nie Fan turned around and walked forward. The quarrel in front of him became more and more fierce. As he listened, Nie Fan could vaguely hear that there were four groups of people mixed in. One party was naturally Baicaotang, the other seemed to be the patient's family, and the other party

It was the Industrial and Commercial Bureau, and there was another party who seemed to be watching and helping.

Nie Fan calmly opened the curtain, walked to the front, and glanced around. He found an old man with a pale face and cold sweat streaming down his face. He was lying in a wheelchair with a painful look on his face, anxious eyes, and moving lips.

He couldn't say anything, and no one paid him any attention.

In front of him, a gentle man in a white coat, about thirty years old, and wearing gold-rimmed glasses seemed to be a doctor. He looked aloof, with his hands in his pockets, looking at the two sides of the argument without expression or words.

A middle-aged woman with a face full of makeup, sharp eyes, and thin lips stared at the clerk at the counter with a mean expression. Behind her was a handsome, successful man in a suit with a bit of an awkward look on his face. The two looked like a couple.

Not far from them, there were two businessmen in uniforms, one in his fifties and the other in his early twenties. Both of them had stern faces, but their eyes kept sneering at the panicked and extremely angry Baicaotang clerk.

"Humph, my dad could still get out of bed. Since taking your medicine, not only can he not get out of bed, but now he has no strength to speak. You are basically a black shop, specializing in cheating money!"

"Maybe it's a problem with the formula?" A waiter said to the middle-aged woman with a red face and thick neck. They were all apprentices. They didn't even know how to take a pulse, not to prescribe medicine, so there was no way they could argue.

"Hmph, then there is something wrong with your medicines. Section Chief Huang has closed down their pharmacy!" The middle-aged woman looked at the guy with a sneer, then turned to look at the older Industry and Commerce Section Chief Huang and said.

"Why do you seal our Baicao Hall!" This time it was the young man guarding Nie Fan's door who spoke, and he also had an angry look on his face.

"Just because your medicine killed people," Section Chief Huang said solemnly, "There is also proof from the deputy chief physician of Huanghai Hospital that closing the store is just the first step."

The gentle man with gold-rimmed glasses raised the frame with his hand, looked at the clerks inside and said, "Yes, I have read it, and there is nothing wrong with the prescription."

There is nothing wrong with the prescription, so if the old man's condition worsens, it is naturally a problem with the medicine.

"Seal Baicao Hall!"

"That's right, they sell all kinds of additives and have harmed countless people!"

"Chief Huang, stop talking, seal them off, and arrest these unscrupulous businessmen!"

As the people around him cheered, Section Chief Huang strode towards the counter with an upright look on his face.

"Wait a minute." Just when Section Chief Huang stood in front of the counter and was about to speak, Nie Fan walked out from behind the waiters and walked straight towards the old man lying on the chair, sweating profusely.

"Master Nie." When the young man who spoke earlier saw Nie Fan, his face flashed with joy and he followed him. After all, he knew that it was Nie Fan who saved Mr. Zhao who had been in a coma for several years.

"Huh?" When the man with elegant glasses saw Nie Fan's imposing manner, his eyes showed a hint of surprise.

‘Didn’t you say that none of the directors of Baicao Hall are here?’
Chapter completed!