It's so late, who's looking for me?

Could it be that Mr. Dong discovered something?

Wang Yi walked to the living room with some guilt, picked up his cell phone and looked at it, and the corner of his mouth suddenly turned bent, feeling relieved.

It was Fan Yanqi called: "We are back. Are you free tomorrow morning?"

Wang Yi smiled very well and said, "I was thinking about the time, you should come back too. Everyone took turns to go along the way?"

"Fortunately, everyone has opened a piece of it, and it's not too tired." Fan Yanqi's voice was as calm as before: "Are you free tomorrow morning?"

Even though she knew she couldn't see it, Wang Yi nodded: "Okay, let's treat your brother tomorrow morning. It's too early to cure it. He shouldn't be in the hospital, right? Give me the address."

Ancient green crystal, it depends on you this time!

Fan Yanqi's voice on her phone was a little more grateful: "I'll pick you up at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning."

Well, well, that's the typical queen style.

Wang Yi agreed with a smile: "Remember to keep it confidential, even He Tian and the others should not say it for the time being."

"Okay!" Fan Yanqi responded affirmatively on her phone: "Don't worry, I sent them all home just now before contacting you."

"See you tomorrow morning." Wang Yi hung up the phone with a smile.

At this time, WeChat suddenly dripped twice, and Mr. Dong's name flashed quickly on the screen.

Wang Yi's heart skipped, his eyes slightly condensed, and he clicked on WeChat.

It was true that Mr. Dong sent a voice message: "Good boy, have you done something on my old man? I just measured my blood pressure and it was normal."

Wang Yi immediately sweated slightly.

Is normal blood pressure abnormal for you?

He replied with a smile and quickly typed it: "Congratulations on your health. Your blood pressure is normal. How many elderly people want normal blood pressure and have to take medicine frequently. My uncle's family has inherited high blood pressure. The blood pressure is so high that most of the grandfather's generation have not lived past sixty years old. Once the blood pressure drops, the health will rise!"

Soon, Mr. Dong's reply was sent again, and Wang Yi played it one by one, which was Mr. Dong's laughable voice: "You kid are you pretending to be stupid with me? I think your uncle's blood pressure has returned to normal now, right? Moreover, I have tried it. I have raised my head for too long before, and my forehead will be tightened due to the blood vessels not being unblocked, causing pain, and then dizzy, but I tried it just now, hey, it's okay."

Wang Yi smiled, thought for a while, and replied: "Now, it's really normal."

But before he could send the message, Mr. Dong's voice came out again: "I thought about it, except for you who have been here, there was no other change in the family. Moreover, I remember that when we were chatting, my cervical and lumbar spine suddenly felt very hot and comfortable. OK, no matter what, I know, it must be your kid who did it anyway. Thank you! Go back and send me your parents' home address, and I asked the person in charge of Baisha Tobacco Factory to send them a few cigarettes every month, so that it would save us from being in a transfer between us, which was too troublesome!"

Wang Yi's smile became deeper.

This old man Dong is really a person with temperament. As soon as he was treated quietly and felt the great benefits of his health, he simply arranged a long-term interaction.

I don’t know what the tobacco factory has to do with the Dong family. I can give you a few pieces of white sand cigarettes every month, but I don’t care about him! I didn’t plan to ask Mr. Dong for anything in the future, so there is no need to inquire about his background and story.
Chapter completed!