At night, clan leader Zhang Benji suddenly visited.
Zhang Jishi and his wife were quite surprised and a little delighted.
Zhang Benji brought some pork and some common fruits.
"Didn't we celebrate at the restaurant during the day?"
Although it was a surprise, Zhang Jishi and his wife were also surprised.
There's no such thing as celebrating twice.
When the restaurant opened during the day, Zhang Benji had already sent a congratulatory gift as the clan leader.
When he suddenly visited again at night, both the couple felt something was wrong.
Even Zhang Mingtu felt something was not right. In his memory, this incident seemed to have never happened.
After a brief greeting, Zhang Jishi asked the questions in his mind.
Zhang Benji pondered for a moment, then turned his head to look at Zhang Mingtu, which surprised Zhang Mingtu.
"To be honest, I'm not here for you two, but for Mingtu."
"My nephew Mingtu took some of these powerful nourishing qi and blood supplements, such as century-old ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, deer antler, and tiger bone, from the family herbal medicine shop during the day. I'm a little worried..."
As Zhang Benji spoke, he looked at Zhang Jishi. Seeing that Zhang Jishi and his wife were also shocked, his heart sank.
Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, which have been growing in the mountains for hundreds of years, can be considered top-notch tonics.
Even in the homes of ordinary landlords, it can be regarded as a treasure that can be passed down from generation to generation.
But such treasures are usually used to save lives and will never be used for daily diet. Although they are top-notch and excellent items, if used incorrectly, they will be like poison and have a great impact on people.
Zhang Benji was not worried about the hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng, but he was afraid that Zhang Mingtu would take these medicines carelessly and cause harm to his body.
This kind of thing cannot be treated normally. After all, Zhang Jishi's family has just contributed a secret recipe that can be passed down from generation to generation.
In the blink of an eye, the only son of Zhang Jishi's family died because of accidentally taking a century-old elixir. No matter how many hidden secrets and misunderstandings there were in this matter, once it spread throughout the family, it would have a huge impact on the family.
No matter what, the rumor will spread that the main branch of the Zhang family is intolerant and wants to kill people for money.
After all, Zhang Jishi only has one son. Once his son dies and the couple has no offspring, the future dividends will naturally be gone.
"Why did you randomly come to the pharmacy to take medicine? And take these top-notch tonics! Hurry and take them out!"
Zhang Jishi didn't think too much about it and directly urged Zhang Mingtu to take out the medicinal materials.
Zhang Mingtu scratched his head a little embarrassedly and whispered, "I ate it all."
"What?"
Zhang Jishi was stunned and hadn't reacted yet, while Zhang Benji took a step forward, crossed a distance of nearly ten feet, and appeared in front of Zhang Mingtu as if teleporting.
He held Zhang Mingtu's pulse with one hand and said in a deep voice, "Nephew, did you eat one spiritual ginseng, or all of it? You must explain clearly. Martial artists do need tonics, but they can't suddenly take such a strong and powerful medicine..."
As Zhang Benji spoke, his body began to swell slightly, and there was a sound of flowing water inside his body. It was his energy and blood that were running rapidly, and the blood was flowing through his body like crazy.
These top-notch warming and tonic herbs are taken indiscriminately and swallowed whole.
For those who practice martial arts, it is not a tonic but a poison.
If the medicinal properties accumulate in the body, it will block the meridians in the body.
If you are not careful, you may even die from blood reversal.
Zhang Benji visited late at night because he was afraid that Zhang Mingtu did not understand pharmacology, did not know the priorities, and would take the drugs carelessly, leading to sudden death.
Seeing that Zhang Benji was facing a great enemy, Zhang Jishi's expression suddenly changed and he started to scold him.
"You bastard, you're really going to die, why did you do this without asking me?"
"Is this situation serious, Patriarch? Is there any hope?"
"He's only seventeen!"
Angry, anxious, and panicked, Zhang Jishi was incoherent for a while.
"You haven't been taking the medicine for long. I see your pulse is stable. Let me check your Qi and blood..."
"Hmm, the pulse is strong, the qi and blood are stable and vigorous, the bones are tough and strong, the tendons are long and the bones are strong..."
The more Zhang Benji spoke, the more his tone sounded off. This was mainly because the more he investigated his qi and blood, the more strange it seemed.
Zhang Mingtu's internal condition is not bad, but very good.
But it's a little too good to be true.
The fascia and muscles grew well, and the bones were dense and uniform. When he placed his hand on it, he could feel the powerful strength contained in the young body.
There are no signs of injury on him. He is clearly a young master with great potential and strong strength.
Moreover, in terms of strength and potential, he is even stronger than his son Zhang Tuyuan.
This is ridiculously strong.
"When did such a figure emerge among the younger generation of the Zhang family?"
Zhang Benji was shocked, but also increasingly puzzled. He often watched the younger generation practice martial arts, and he knew a few of the outstanding ones well.
Among the younger generation, his son Zhang Tuyuan is the most outstanding, and the others who are slightly inferior are all children of the best escorts in the escort agency.
Zhang Mingtu's father, Zhang Jishi, was not outstanding among the family's bodyguards and could only be considered average. Zhang Mingtu also did not show off his abilities.
He never imagined that there was a hidden dragon lurking in his family.
Shocked, he was speechless for a moment. Zhang Jishi, who was standing beside him, spoke a lot of good words but didn't elaborate on the details.
His heart sank and his hands trembled.
Wang Yulan was even more frightened, her face turned pale, and she could not stand steadily. She barely supported herself by holding on to Zhang Jishi to avoid falling.
"Clan leader, you can say I can handle it, but this is all the child's fault..."
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