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Chapter 182 [An Old Man's Mind] (1)

Chapter 182 [Old Old Man’s Worries] (Part 1)

When the Buddha Chen Qiang took Zhang Yang into his Bentley, the rain outside became heavier. Chen Qiang beat his legs, which were painful and said, "This is damn weather!"

Zhang Yang glanced at his legs: "Has Mr. Shen been injured in the past?"

Chen Qiang nodded, picked up a box of chocolate and handed it to Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang shook his head. Chen Qiang took out a piece of it and opened the packaging and stuffed it into his mouth: "I have been having an old problem for decades. Back then, I fought and killed the boss, and I had countless major and minor injuries on my body. Now I have started to collect debts from me bit by bit. Every rainy day, my legs hurt so much. I was shot on both legs, and it is a miracle that I can still walk freely now."

Zhang Yang laughed, no wonder he was in the world, so how could he not be killed? These big men in the world now look glorious, but there are so many unknown bitterness and pain behind it. He whispered: "I will help you see if you have time. I am a family of traditional Chinese medicine, and I have some solutions to these minor problems."

If Chen Qiang heard Zhang Yang like this in the past, he would have thought he was talking big. But after just witnessing Zhang Yang's massage of An Lao, he also looked at this young man with admiration. He also knew that An Zhiyuan's main purpose of inviting Zhang Yang was to help An Yuchen treat his illness. He had guessed that this young man must have unique skills. He always believed in An Zhiyuan's vision. Even after the An family massacre occurred, he still maintained considerable respect for this former leader.

An Yuchen was staying in the VIP ward of Tzu Chi Hospital. Zhang Yang looked inside through the glass window. An Yuchen was lying quietly on the bed, her long black hair was scattered on the snow-white pillow, and her eyes were staring at the ceiling motionlessly. I don’t know what she was thinking? An Yuchen finally realized that someone was peeping at her outside. She turned her face and saw Zhang Yang standing outside with a smile on her face. Her pretty face suddenly became vivid, and her plump lips bent into a cute arc.

Zhang Yang walked into the ward and presented a bouquet of flowers to An Yuchen. An Yuchen took the flowers and smiled and said, "I bought it at the entrance of the hospital for less than 50 Hong Kong dollars. Zhang Yang, you are really stingy!"

Zhang Yang laughed: "I came in a hurry and didn't care about it. Besides, I don't have that much Hong Kong dollars. I still borrowed this fifty dollars from Mr. Shen!"

Princess An Yuchen smiled and said, "Mr. Chen is a loan shark. Your fifty dollars may become 50,000 yuan tomorrow!"

Zhang Yang widened his eyes: "Damn, won't you?"

An Yuchen nodded with a smile.

Zhang Yang said: "It's okay, he is still waiting for me to help him treat his legs. If you dare to ask me to collect usury, I will treat both of his legs as a result!"

"You are so vicious!"

Zhang Yang pulled a chair and sat down beside An Yuchen's bed. An Yuchen pulled out the oxygen and sat upright. Zhang Yang looked at the records beside the bed and whispered: "What? Still having a fever?"

An Yuchen sighed and said, "This time I was very sick and suddenly I had a fever. It's been a week, my body temperature has always been above 38.5°C. I vomited twice. The blood test results show that there is no abnormality in my blood image. At present, they are treating me symptomatically."

Zhang Yang reached out and An Yuchen obediently handed over the white wrist of Jishuang Saixue. Zhang Yang explored her pulse and said after a while: "Go home, this place is not suitable for treatment!"

An Yuchen nodded. She was already annoyed in the hospital. If she hadn't been afraid of going home, she wouldn't have stayed in the hospital at all. Tzu Chi Hospital originally had shares in their An family, so she still respected An Yuchen's choice. The hospital wanted to send special medical staff to escort him, but An Yuchen said that there was no need to be so troublesome. She was a little blind in Zhang Yang's trust and believed that no doctor could compare to Zhang Yang's methods.

Buddha Chen Qiang was also waiting in the parking lot. He didn't expect An Yuchen would come out with Zhang Yang, and limped to An Yuchen and said, "Little Demon, why are you discharged from the hospital? You haven't recovered yet!"

An Yuchen said: "They can't cure my illness, and if I continue to stay here, I will be suffocated!"

Chen Qiang watched An Yuchen grow up since childhood and knew her temperament very well. He smiled and shook his head and said, "Okay! OK! I'll send you back!"

An Yuchen said: "I'm hungry and don't want to go back now. Master Chen, please send me to Fuwang for beef offal!"

Chen Qiang laughed: "I haven't eaten Uncle Fu's beef offal for a long time. When you say this, the greed in my stomach has also aroused. Little Demon, let's go and eat it now!"

Zhang Yang and An Yuchen sat together, accidentally touching her little hand, feeling that the tentacles were extremely cold. An Yuchen was still in a high fever, Zhang Yang spread his internal energy and sent an internal breath into her body along her palm. An Yuchen only felt a warm air flow slowly along her arm and into her meridians. The coldness in his body was driven away with the flow of this warm current, and his whole body was as if he was bathed in spring breeze. This feeling made An Yuchen extremely comfortable. She almost wanted to fall asleep. Her eyes were hazy and she felt that the car had stopped. Zhang Yang also let go of her slender hand at this time.

Chen Qiang's driver opened the umbrella and opened the car door from An Yuchen. Chen Qiang and Zhang Yang braved the light rain to the roadside stall called Fuwang Niuzhai in front, while An Yuchen was escorted by the driver to the awning.

The old man named Fu Bo was also a man in the world, but he didn't make any name for himself. After washing his hands, Jin Peng opened this bull stall. It has been nearly thirty years since his business has been good, but the old man has never developed much. If there is any change, it is to increase from a small cart to the current six small tables.

Chen Qiang was also a regular customer here. Uncle Fu nodded happily when he saw him, "Mr. Chen is here!"

Buddha Chen Qiang smiled and said, "The calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, calf, oil, and calf's lungs, must be tasteful!"

Uncle Fu smiled and said, "Master Chen, when did I disappoint you?"

Zhang Yang and An Yuchen sat around Shen Qiang. After a while, Uncle Fu had already brought the beef offals. The small plates for the beef offals were made of stainless steel and had a very texture. They were also served with small plates of sweet sauce, chili sauce, and curry sauce.

Buddha Chen Qiang picked up a fat chubby intestine and put it into his mouth, praising: "It's oily enough, the cream is very full!"

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, you have a good idea of ​​your physique. It is better to eat less of this kind of high fat and high cholesterol."

Chen Qiang said: "I know that eating these things is harmful, but I just can't control my mouth. I am 64 years old this year, and I will be in my seventies for another six years, so I don't have anything to care about!"

Uncle Fu shouted: "Mr. Chen, should I bring some snake gall wine I made myself?"

Chen Qiang shook his head and said, "Go abstain!"

An Yuchen said, "Uncle Fu, give me a cup!"

Zhang Yang said: "Give me two bottles of beer. The beef offal is so oily. I clear my intestines!"

Uncle Fu smiled and put a glass of snake gall wine in front of An Yuchen, and brought Zhang Yang two more bottles of beer: "It's only delicious if it's oily!"

Chen Qiang looked at the surrounding environment and couldn't help but sigh: "Uncle Fu, it's been decades, why are you still in this place? You should have made a lot of money and can open a decent shop."

Uncle Fu said: "Mr. Chen, I am a man who is not good at seeing and timid. When I was in the world, I couldn't even hold a knife, so I could only do my bad business honestly. I was afraid of risks when doing business, so I still stayed at my stall and felt at ease."

Most of the diners around were old customers, and when they heard Uncle Fu say this, they all laughed kindly.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but sigh in secret that people are really different. Some people can do the same business bigger and bigger, but some people are determined to keep pace. Such things are common in the officialdom. Some people may be just a small clerk for their whole life, while others are soaring and rising step by step. He is a person who likes to take risks. He is brave and ambitious. Zhang Yang believes that he will never stop at the department level.

Zhang Yang drank a glass of beer and said to Chen Qiang: "Mr. Chen, I heard that you and Mr. An were very majestic in Hong Kong back then!"

Chen Qiang laughed: "For many years, twenty years ago, the boss decided to wash his hands and quit the world. We have long been away from the days of sword light and blood."

Uncle Fu said: "Mr. Chen, I still remember that when I mentioned Xinyi Hall thirty years ago, who dared not give face to anyone on the Tao? At that time, I wanted to join Xinyi Hall in order to go out and talk about being a person from Xinyi Hall that is majestic and evil enough!"

Chen Qiang shook his head and said, "The old things are old. Who still remembers Xinyitang now? We old people even have to use crutches when walking, and who can still use knives?"

Bo Fu said: "Even the current triad association is not as powerful as the Xinyi Hall in the past!"

Thinking of the mighty past, Chen Qiang couldn't help but be fascinated. Twenty years have passed, and An Zhiyuan has been washing his hands for twenty years. When An Zhiyuan made this decision, Chen Qiang didn't understand, so he left An Zhiyuan to set up his own business. He believed that they had already been marked by the world, and even if they wanted to wash it, they couldn't wash it clearly. An Zhiyuan washed his hands for twenty years, and when even Chen Qiang thought he had been whitewashed and was a little shaken about his past views, the An family's bloody case once again proved his correctness. He has been in the world for so many years and has experienced countless storms. Now that he really felt tired, he began to understand why An Zhiyuan had to withdraw from the world so resolutely. Compared to An Zhiyuan, Chen Qiang felt that he was already very happy. At least he had been in the world for so many years, and now he was full of children and grandchildren. He could still move freely and sit here to eat beef sausage comfortably. An Zhiyuan even had to feed his favorite roast goose. As well as Zuo Cheng, who fought side by side with him, had now been destroyed by the fourth son of the An family because of betrayal of the eldest son. Thinking of this, Chen Qiang felt so sad that he suddenly lost much appetite.

An Yuchen's interest was unprecedentedly high. She talked to Zhang Yang about tourism development in Jiangcheng. The An family's money had been paid. Now the Nanlin Temple construction site is progressing smoothly. With Zhang Yang's mediation, the textile factory has cooperated much more than at the beginning.

Chen Qiang couldn't help but sniff: "Now that 97 is approaching, many people are immigrating to Canada, but their investment in the mainland has suddenly increased. It seems that they are all preparing for both ways!"

An Yuchen smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, why do you keep it for so much money? Just ask Zhang Yang to introduce you to a better investment project and go to the mainland to invest!"

Chen Qiang laughed: "I am old and I have enough money to spend. I don't want to make trouble!" Although he is old, he is not confused. He has also seen the ups and downs of An's investment in the mainland. Even An's family will experience so many ups and downs, and was once suspected of laundering money. Chen Qiang is self-aware and most of his money is black money. Even if he dares to invest such a sum of money, no one in the mainland dares to accept it.

It was already eleven o'clock in the evening when Zhang Yang and An Yuchen returned to An's house. Old An had already rested. An Yuchen asked someone to clean up a room for Zhang Yang and let him stay at home. Although it was a guest room, it also had an independent bathroom and bathroom. The decoration and furnishings of the room were no less than five-star hotels. After Zhang Yang took a shower, a servant brought bird's nest porridge as a midnight snack. After Zhang Yang finished drinking, he saw that An Yuchen had just finished taking a shower and came down from the third floor. An Yuchen was wearing a white sportswear and seemed to want to go out for exercise.

Zhang Yang couldn't help but smile and said, "What are you doing? You want to go out?"

An Yuchen shook his head and said, "I originally wanted to wear a nightgown, but I thought I had guests at home, so I found a sportswear to put on it!"

"Haha, it seems that I live in your house, which makes it inconvenient for you. Then I will move out tomorrow!"

An Yuchen said, "You can live here. Anyway, my house is very big. I went to see my grandfather just now, and he also meant that."

Zhang Yang didn't be polite to her, nodded and said, "Yes, I'll stay at your house. I'll help you with conditioning in the past two days..." He suddenly remembered something, and sat down with An Yuchen on the sofa in the living room, and whispered: "Your grandpa's situation doesn't seem to be very good!"

An Yuchen pursed his lips and whispered: "Since the tragedy last year, my grandfather has lost interest in everything. He often said that he would return to his roots, and that he would bury his ashes in Qingtai Mountain after his death."

Zhang Yang sighed secretly. Old An was in a very bad physical condition, and he had no more nostalgia for the world. If this situation continues, it should not be long before. No matter how skilled a person's medical skills are, he will not have the power to turn things around.

An Yuchen looked down on life and death very indifferently, and she whispered: "Everyone will die one day, it's just about sooner or later." Her voice was filled with loneliness and helplessness. Although she knew that Zhang Yang's medical skills were good, she did not have much confidence in whether Zhang Yang could save her. She already knew that her disease was born, and this kind of defect in the meridians was difficult to change with acquired conditions.

The servant came over and sent the thermometer: "Miss, it's time to take your temperature!"

An Yuchen waved her hand. She felt that her body temperature had dropped. There was no need to measure it. An Yuchen whispered: "The two words my grandfather likes to say now are retribution. He believes that everything we encountered in An's family is related to my great-grandfather. It is because my great-grandfather committed too much murder, so the murder case of An's family..." She paused for a moment and said: "He said he himself has his own responsibility!"

Zhang Yang did not believe in the saying that the cycle of retribution was unhappy. He personally experienced the murder of An's family. It was obvious that someone had planned all this in secret. Moreover, this person was very likely Andeheng. The murder had passed so long, the dead had passed away and the injured were in pain. The only person who gained the greatest benefit from it was Andeheng. He has now transformed and has become the head of the An's family and the chairman of Century Antai.

An Yuchen said: "I am waiting for my father to be released from prison. After he comes out, I can take off the burden on my shoulders and never manage the business at home. I can enjoy my own life as much as I can." There is obviously not much life that belongs to her in her heart.

Zhang Yang sighed and said, "Little Demon, how much do you know about your illness?"

"I know that my meridians are different from others' lives. This should be called natural veins. Being able to live until now is already the favor of God."

Zhang Yang said: "When I was in Heishanzi Township, I had heard your grandfather talk about you. I had some experience in medical skills, but I was helpless about the natural vein. During this period, I have been thinking about how to treat you. I already had a rough idea, but it can only delay your life and cannot be cured fundamentally."

An Yuchen said: "Zhang Yang, you don't have to worry about my affairs. I am already very grateful for your help."

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "Don't forget, I am your master. I have been thinking about how to reshape your meridians in the past, but now it seems that the difficulty is too great. If you force yourself, it may cause greater harm to you, so I thought of another way."

"What's the solution?"

"Use Qi to nourish the meridians!" Zhang Yang proposed that the method of nourishing the meridians with Qi is not a radical cure. An Yuchen's natural vein is not a vein in the absolute sense, but a meridian disorder. If you want to completely cure it, you must reshape her confused meridians and let her return to normal. However, An Yuchen is already twenty years old, which means that she has adapted to such physical conditions. If the meridians in her body are suddenly forced to change, her life may end earlier. Zhang Yang proposed that vein with Qi can temporarily relieve her symptoms, but doing so also has great disadvantages, which will make the disorder of the meridians in An Yuchen's body more and more serious, and it will be more difficult to recover in the future. Now that there is a lack of effective treatment methods, she can only use this method to delay her life.

An Yuchen said: "I have also practiced the skill of meditation and nourishing qi that you taught me in the past. It did have some effect at the beginning, but when I was practicing recently, the Tanzhong point and Zhitang point would have a needle-like pain, so I had to put it aside."

Zhang Yang said: "Go to bed early, I will give you an injection tomorrow!"

An Yuchen nodded and said softly: "You should rest early too!"

When Zhang Yang woke up, the sky was still not bright. He opened the curtains and could vaguely see the bay in the distance through the window. Hong Kong people are very particular about Feng Shui. Several of An Lao's mansions have been seen by the imperial Feng Shui masters. The place where wealth gathers, the dragon from Hong Kong Island starts from Bijia Mountain and is divided into two veins. One vein goes through the dragon and descends to Shih O; the other vein goes through Saixi Lake and passes through Bijia Mountain and Jardine Mountain, and rushes to Nie Gaochen Mountain. The mountain is round, and the five elements are earth and metal, so you can become rich and noble, and at the deep water bay it becomes the "Qinglong Pearl Bureau".

The beauty of its shape lies in the fact that the deep water bay is protected into a circular beach of about 280 degrees. The ironing Bozhou is in front of it, forming a place where the wind is gathered. Also, because the mountains near the beach of the deep water bay are powerful: Gao Ju Mountain, Violet Mountain, Cameron Mountain, and Jardine Mountain are all above the deep water bay. The mountains and rivers are majestic and majestic. The sky horse and the dragons and tigers are hidden, like elephants and horses, and the writing and sword seals can be seen everywhere. As the saying goes, "A strange cave is formed between the stones, and wealth can come; the stone cave is majestic and wealth is heard all over the world; it is like a dragon and tiger coiled, and it is called a arch of elephants and horses, and its wealth is more prosperous than stones." The deep water bay is full of energy and thicker, and there are many caves, just like gold everywhere, everywhere, and the mountains are full of treasures, and they cannot be taken out.

An Zhiyuan's mansion is located at No. 68, Shenshuiwan. The ancient proof says: "The two golds gather treasures and the gold situation, and wealth can rival the country." An Zhiyuan's mansion is built in front of the golden mountain, which is exactly the same as this situation.

Since the bloody massacre of An’s house in Repulse Bay, An Zhiyuan has been living in a quiet place and is no longer as hospitable as before. Except for a few close friends, no one has been invited to his mansion, and there are very few people who can live in the mansion. Zhang Yang was invited to live in the mansion in Deep Water Bay.

Zhang Yang looked at his watch and it was now 4:30 in the morning. I don’t know if he was the first to come to the expensive place. Zhang Yang was not sleepy. He opened the glass door and walked out. But he saw Old An sitting quietly in a wheelchair by the swimming pool, staring at the pool with his eyes blankly. The sky was still drizzling. The old man’s behavior seemed a bit strange.

Zhang Yang changed his clothes, walked out of the door, came to Old An and whispered: "Old An, why did you run out alone?"
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