Chapter 200 Insomnia
Chapter 0 Insomnia
Seeing Henry Zhang's evil smile, Li Yuwei was beating her heart, pretending to be calm and said: "What are you going to do? This is my house, aren't you afraid of me calling someone?"
"I didn't do anything, so what's the use of calling someone?"
Henry Zhang smiled, walked to Li Yuwei, and sniffed in her ear: "It smells so good."
Unexpectedly, Li Yuwei still had body fragrance on her body, which made Henry Zhang feel swayed.
"Actually, you are sick." Henry Zhang looked at Li Yuwei with his clairvoyant eyes and said.
"You are the only one who is sick." Li Yuwei said angrily.
"No, that's not what I meant." Henry Zhang waved his hand and said, "Do you often have trouble sleeping at night and feel that your energy and blood are surging?"
When Li Yuwei heard this, she was right by Henry Zhang and said in surprise: "How did you know?"
Henry Zhang smiled but did not answer, and continued: "Do you want to be cured?"
"Of course." Li Yuwei nodded. This disease has been bothering her for a long time, and of course she wants to be cured as soon as possible.
"Keep the door open at night and I'll look for you."
Henry Zhang dropped these words and left.
I returned to the villa and chatted with Mr. An about daily life. The old man was very talkative and talked about the domestic medical reform, which also added a lot of high-level knowledge to Henry Zhang.
Seeing that Mr. An's conversation did not look like a simple person, Henry Zhang asked: "Mr. An, have you been an official before?"
Mr. An smiled and said nothing.
"Hehe." An Ran smiled and rolled his eyes, and said, "My grandfather used to be a high-ranking ministerial official."
Henry Zhang was relieved, no wonder everyone in the Dragon Group had to listen to Mr. An, he turned out to be the founding father of the country.
"Okay, Xiao Yang, please stay here tonight and have a chat with me tomorrow. I'm old and fall asleep early." Mr. An said with a yawn.
"Old people all have a lot of drowsiness. Why don't you let me try it and see if it can make your mental state better." Xiao Yang said.
"Is it possible to treat excessive drowsiness? I would like to try it." Mr. An was very interested.
Henry Zhang took his pulse and found that Mr. An was indeed in good health, but he was older and more sleepy.
The pituitary gland controls people's sleep. Henry Zhang thought for a while and put his hand on Mr. An's head.
After a while, a warm current surged in.
Mr. An felt comfortable and praised the magic.
After the warm current passed, Mr. An stopped dozing off and felt much better. He dragged Lao Wu to the backyard to boxing again.
"Look, it's all you who made my grandfather bother me so late." An Ran pouted.
Henry Zhang stretched and said: "Let's go, I'm dozing off, why don't we..."
"Screw you, you think so beautiful, I'm at home, I'm sorry." An Ran said with a blushing face.
The black Mercedes-Benz passed through the bustling urban area and headed to the other end of the city.
Entering a green camphor forest, you will find a villa area. What is strange is that the villa area has high walls and electricity, and the gate is guarded by armed police with live ammunition.
Because An Ran accepted the protection of the dragon group, Zhang Yang didn't ask about her identity, and he didn't know what her background was, but looking at this formation, it was not easy.
Seeing Henry Zhang frowning, An Ran smiled proudly and said: "What's wrong, are you scared?"
Henry Zhang smiled, touched the jade rabbit on An Ran's chest, and said easily: "How could it be possible? Even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, I would dare to go there just for a weakling like you."
"Fuck you." An Ran was afraid that the driver would see her, so she blushed and spat.
The Mercedes-Benz finally stopped in front of the largest villa.
"Miss, you're back." A short and stocky Chinese character came over. Although he looked to be in his forties, he had a strong body and could tell that he was a veteran.
"Well, Uncle Lao Wu, is grandpa in good health?" An Ran asked with concern.
"Well, the old man is still in good health, but he always talks about you and blames you for not coming back to see him." Lao Wu said while looking at Henry Zhang with a pair of tiger eyes.
This kind of look was like a knife, making Henry Zhang feel very uncomfortable. Lao Wu paid more attention to Henry Zhang's silver hair, and said with a slightly mocking smile: "I wonder who this white-haired guest is?"
Henry Zhang used his mind-reading skills to know that Lao Wu regarded him as a low-ranking gangster on the street. He smiled and said: "Hello, I am Henry Zhang. If you want to know what I do, I can tell you that I am a gangster."
doctor."
Lao Wu was surprised. He didn't expect Henry Zhang to guess his thoughts, and said coldly: "Let's go, the old man has been waiting for you all morning."
Lao Wu led the way, and An Ran nestled next to Zhang Yang, and walked to a large piece of green space behind the villa.
A gray-haired old man was boxing. Although he looked to be in his nineties, he was very good at boxing.
After the punch, An Ran threw herself into the old man's arms and said coquettishly: "Grandpa, I'm back."
"My dear granddaughter An Ran is back, haha. I ordered the kitchen to cook some delicious food in the evening. My granddaughter is starving and thin outside." The old man said with a kind smile.
“Who is this?” the old man looked at Henry Zhang and asked.
"He is my boyfriend." An Ran said coquettishly, her face flushed.
"Hello, old man, I am Henry Zhang." Henry Zhang said openly.
"Well, it's good. It's just that the young man's hair is like this. He's not energetic." The old man looked at Henry Zhang's silver hair and frowned.
"Grandpa, he got gray hair because he was treating patients." An Ran explained.
"In order to save the patient, I would rather sacrifice myself to save my life, which is very valuable."
Mr. An couldn't help but glance at Henry Zhang.
"Old man, I saw you boxing just now. I also have a set of boxing techniques. I don't know if I can catch your eye." Henry Zhang knew that if he got close to the old man, he would have to do what he wanted.
"It's a small skill, but you dare to show off. Boxing alone is boring, so I'll play with you."
Lao Wu couldn't stand Henry Zhang and wanted to make Henry look embarrassed.
"Okay, then I'll show my shame."
Henry Zhang smiled and showed off a very ordinary fighting technique, which he learned from his high school physical education teacher.
"Uncle Lao Wu, don't hurt Henry Zhang." An Ran said worriedly.
"My fists and feet have no eyes. If I hurt him, I won't be able to bear it." Lao Wu laughed wildly and moved like the wind.
Sure enough, an expert can tell if there is any as soon as he takes action. It is the soldiers in the army who have mastered the art of close combat.
Seeing the whistling wind of the fist hitting Henry Zhang on the face, Henry Zhang's body was no longer an ordinary person. He gently twisted one of his toes on the ground, and his whole body flexibly turned behind Lao Wu.
"Good movement!" Mr. An applauded.
Lao Wu became so angry that his fleshy palms transformed into tiger claws, and he turned back and locked his head at Henry Zhang's throat.
Looking at the force and weight, I guess my neck would be broken if it fell down.
Henry Zhang leaned slightly to avoid Lao Wu's tiger claws, and the thumb of his right hand poked the numb hole on Lao Wu's waist.
Lao Wu's lower body was numb, Henry Zhang smiled and suddenly exerted his strength.
All the power was gathered in one punch, and it hit Lao Wu's chest with a sound that broke through the air.
Lao Wu was so shocked that he couldn't move his lower body, so he had to protect his chest with both hands and received Henry Zhang's punch firmly.
Lao Wu's whole body was thrown away by this punch, and his expression changed. He didn't expect Henry Zhang to look so weak and weak, but to be so strong.
Before he landed, Lao Wu only felt that Henry Zhang flashed in front of his eyes, and the whole person disappeared. When Henry Zhang appeared again, Lao Wu's neck had been grabbed by Henry Zhang with his tiger claws.
"I lost..." Lao Wu said unwillingly.
If this were on the battlefield, his neck would have been broken by Henry Zhang.
"I won by luck, please forgive me." Henry Zhang smiled and untied the acupoints on Lao Wu's lower body.
Seeing that Henry Zhang was not arrogant, Lao Wu felt a little guilty and stood aside without speaking.
"Okay, there are more talents than ever before, and we are getting old." Mr. An stroked his beard and said with a smile.
"I dare not say anything else, but as a doctor, I see that your body is well protected, old man, and you don't look like a ninety-year-old man at all." Henry Zhang said.
"Haha, if I lend you auspicious words, the old man would like to live a few more years to see his great-grandson! Haha." Mr. An looked at An Ran thoughtfully.
An Ran's pretty face suddenly turned red.
"Let's go, it's rare to have a guest at home, and little friend Xiao Yang is so attached to me, so he took out my treasured Maotai."
Several people entered the villa, and Mr. An asked Lao Wu to take out the Maotai that had been treasured for many years to entertain Henry Zhang.
But after taking a few bites of the food, Mr. An kept toasting Henry Zhang, which made Henry Zhang's esophagus burn.
If you drink like this, you probably won’t be able to do it with two more cups of Henry Zhang.
An Ran surprisingly did not persuade him to drink, but just sat and watched. She knew that grandpa wanted to get Henry Zhang drunk and explore Henry Zhang's family background.
"Boy Zhang Yang, you have a bad ability to drink. Let me do the drinking for you." The old man Yubang who merged with Xiao Yang laughed loudly, and a warm current came out of Xiao Yang's Dantian, and the drunkenness disappeared immediately.
The old man Yubang drank happily, and Henry Zhang didn’t have to suffer the best of both worlds.
Chapter completed!