Chu Mo, betrayed by his gold-digging ex-girlfriend, after transmigrating to another world for a month, returns with immortal cultivation heritage.
A heavenly campus belle, a seductive modern ...
Upon entering the ward, all the bigwigs quietly watched Chu Mo.
He then pulled a bottle of liquor from the black plastic bag he was carrying.
Even the composed Guangdong Provincial Party Secretary Zhu Jianjun was completely bewildered upon seeing the black plastic bag.
Not to mention others.
Is this the kind of medicinal wine that costs 100 million?
If you didn't know better, you'd think she just came back from the market.
"Hmm?...A century of folly?"
Some people couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, while others were speechless.
Yang Ruobing was furious. How could someone ask for 100 million for such a bottle of wine?
How heartless! How greedy!
"Um, we didn't have time to customize the bottles, so please don't mind these details."
Chu Mo coughed, slightly embarrassed.
He hurriedly instructed the nurse to bring a disposable cup and poured about half a cup into it.
Instantly, the entire room was filled with a rich yet refreshing medicinal fragrance.
Upon hearing this, everyone felt instantly refreshed, as if the pores on their bodies were slightly expanding.
Even the listless Madam Yang immediately felt much more relaxed.
Everyone's expression changed drastically, their eyes filled with shock and bewilderment.
This wine... is definitely not ordinary!
Yang Jian's eyes suddenly lit up, and a huge sense of surprise and anticipation rose in his heart.
Even Jiang Shaokun, who had always been dismissive, began to feel uneasy and uncertain.
This medicinal wine seems to be quite special.
Chu Mo ignored the crowd, inserted the straw into the cup, and brought it to the old man's lips, but the old man did not drink.
He then reached out and tapped the old man's neck, and the unconscious old man immediately drank it.
The crowd was immediately astonished.
The small amount of medicinal wine, about an ounce, was quickly finished, and everyone's expressions became tense as they anxiously stared at the old man.
Fifteen minutes later.
The old man remained motionless, and everyone grew increasingly anxious.
The room was quite crowded, yet very quiet, creating a rather oppressive atmosphere.
Yang Ruobing couldn't hold back any longer and whispered to her brother beside her:
"Brother, do you think this shady guy's medicinal wine will work?"
"I hope so. Even if I don't wake up in half an hour, an hour... no, even a day would be fine!"
"Hmph, he's almost asleep. He has absolutely no medical ethics."
Hearing his children's conversation, Yang Jian couldn't help but look at Chu Mo, who was sitting quietly beside him.
At this moment, he was resting with his eyes closed.
He seemed to have forgotten that he was saving someone and that he had a bet with Jiang Shaokun.
That's quite a character!
Yang Jian secretly praised him, and his tense mood seemed to be infected by him, and he relaxed slightly.
Not only did he see it, but Zhu Jianjun, Liu Changsheng and other big shots also glanced at Chu Mo several times.
This young man is quite composed.
This detached and otherworldly demeanor alone is something that not everyone possesses.
"It moved! I saw Grandpa's eyebrows move, look!"
When the time reached twenty-five minutes, Yang Zhengming suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"I also saw Grandpa's left hand... Ah, Grandpa's awake! Awake!!"
Yang Ruobing rushed excitedly to the bedside, her beautiful face almost touching the old man's.
"Grandpa, Grandpa, you're awake?"
"Xiao Bing... are you trying to... scare Grandpa?"
The old man's eyes were full of affection, and his face was radiant with a kind smile, but his breathing was still weak.
"Old Commander, you're finally awake! That's wonderful!"
Liu Changsheng excitedly squeezed forward, his hands clenched tightly to his chest, a simple and honest smile on his face.
At this moment, where was the slightest trace of his previous majesty and domineering demeanor?
If it weren't for the military uniform he was wearing, he would just look like an old farmer.
"Changsheng, Xiaozhu, Xiaoliu, I'm so sorry to have worried everyone."
Looking at the familiar faces crowding around the head of the bed, Grandpa Yang was filled with apology.
"Old commander, I'd give my life if it could wake you up," Liu Changsheng said with a simple, honest smile.
"Mr. Yang, your words make us feel ashamed."
Zhu Jianjun looked at the old man with respect, showing no airs of a high-ranking official.
Everyone in the room was immersed in joy... except for Jiang Shaokun, who was now questioning the meaning of life.
He couldn't have imagined it.
That kid actually managed to wake up Old Master Yang within half an hour!
Is this just a coincidence, or does his medicinal wine really have such miraculous effects?
Although he didn't want to admit it, he knew that the possibility of a coincidence was extremely small.
In other words, the old man was most likely able to wake up thanks to the medicinal wine.
His heart was filled with mixed feelings. Would General Yang be able to get out of bed after a day?
Everyone is gathered around General Yang's bedside now, and no one is paying attention to him.
After chatting with everyone for a few minutes, Old Master Yang looked at Ouyang Gang with gratitude.
"Brother Ouyang, I can't thank you enough. Once you're better, I'll treat you to some good wine."
Even now, the scent of traditional Chinese medicine lingers between his lips and teeth.
In addition, Ouyang Gang had been the one taking care of his health all along.
Therefore, he naturally assumed that the other party had pulled him back from the brink of death.
"Haha, Brother Yang, this time, the person you should thank is this young man."
Ouyang Gang laughed triumphantly and pointed at Chu Mo, who was standing on the outermost edge.
"Ladies and gentlemen, the patient has just woken up and should not talk too much. He should rest more."
Chu Mo quietly stepped forward and gave a few words of advice to everyone.
"Okay, okay, everyone, listen to Mr. Chu's instructions. Those who have nothing else to do, hurry up and get out!"
Liu Changsheng glared at the group of juniors, then fixed his malicious gaze on Zhang Shaokun.
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