Chapter 207
Wang Zhong felt puzzled. He thought this was a crazy old man, so he left in a hurry without paying attention to him.
Soon, Wang Zhong came to the garage and prepared to drive to the car. When he got to the car door, he touched his pocket and found that the car key and the key to the small house were gone.
Strange, he had always kept them in his pocket?
Helpless, Wang Zhong had to go back again.
As soon as he got outside the door, Wang Zhong found that the door was open.
Wang Zhong looked around cautiously and walked in quickly. Sure enough, the old man was sitting in the main hall. He was holding a teacup and drinking by himself.
And next to the old man, Wang Zhong's car keys and house keys were placed.
It seems that he took them away when the old man touched his clothes just now.
Suddenly, Wang Zhong found that his little medicine boy was also next to the old man, and the little medicine boy stood there motionless, stunned, as if he was fixed.
The one who has such means must be that guy!
Wang Zhong quickly guessed the identity of the old man, and hurriedly blamed him angrily: "You guy, are you interesting? You think you are interesting, can't you be more serious? How old are you?"
The old man laughed when he heard it.
Then, the old man took off his cloak and tore off the mask on his face.
Under the mask was a young man, and then the young man smiled and said: "Brother, your tea is not good, and your sense of crisis is too poor. Fortunately, I took action just now, otherwise you would have suffered heavy losses this time."
Wang Zhong looked at the young man, and he was helpless. No matter how good his sense of crisis was, he couldn't defend against this young man. After all, he was a professional in this industry, and he was also a leader in the industry.
This young man is a famous thief, known as the Hand of Heaven. He has stolen countless things, and if he doesn't steal, it's fine. Once he steals, it's a big case that makes a sensation in the world. Whether it's a noble family or a museum, it's easy for him to walk on flat ground. Even the theft of the Eight Treasure Mirror in the Island Museum and the theft of the military supply warehouse of the Ross family in the United States that caused a sensation at that time were related to him. The most amazing thing is that this guy is still at large. Of course, not many people know his true face. If the young man hadn't told him in person, he wouldn't know that this young man was the real hand of stealing the sky.
Of course, he told Wang Zhong his identity because this young man was also one of Ye Qing's apprentices.
But to be honest, Wang Zhong called Ye Qing "master" with a shameless face. Although he got some guidance from Ye Qing, Ye Qing did not formally accept him. The young man in front of him was different. He learned his skills from Ye Qing.
But at the moment, Wang Zhong didn't care about the boy's affairs. He glanced at the boy and stood up to say goodbye, "I'm sorry, I really don't have time to play with you now. I have to go deliver medicine."
The boy heard this, pinched the teacup and turned around, then pouted and said with a sly smile: "Brother, you have changed. Don't you usually do whatever you want? If you want to treat a disease, you treat it, and if you don't want to treat it, you don't treat it? Just now I disguised myself as an old man to ask you to treat a disease, and you didn't even look at me. Why are you rushing to deliver medicine to someone now? And what time is it? Have you also learned to look at money?"
Wang Zhong was a little unhappy when he heard this, and retorted: "Am I that kind of person?"
"Then tell me who you are delivering medicine to? Why are you in such a hurry?" The boy stared at Wang Zhong with interest and asked.
Wang Zhong was stunned for a while, but did not answer the boy.
Seeing this, the young man smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother, I've taken all your stuff."
When Wang Zhong heard this, he immediately lowered his face and begged:
"No, no, no, little brother, I beg you, I'm old and my heart is not good..."
Wang Zhong was really scared, after all, this kid did this kind of thing a lot.
The key is that he has no place to go to reason.
The young man was unmoved, so he stood up and prepared to walk into the pharmacy.
Wang Zhong was also hesitant, and finally gritted his teeth and shouted, "I said, I'm going to deliver medicine to the master."
Master? !
The young man was shocked and asked hurriedly, "Is the master here?"
Wang Zhong looked at the young man's expression and regretted betraying the whereabouts of the master, but the words had already been spoken and there was no room for redemption.
"Well, he will stay here for a few days, and he should stay in the country for a long time." Wang Zhong also said truthfully.
The young man glanced at Wang Zhong, and then said unhappily: "Senior Brother? My master didn't say he wanted to accept you. You call me Master more easily than I do."
"Tsk, you call me Senior Brother, so you admit that you are from the same school as me, right? It's a done deal that you will become my disciple." Wang Zhong was also unforgiving, and he teased: "I just learned the tricks of my master.Mao, he can barely be regarded as an officially recognized miracle doctor, and you have learned so much from your master, but you actually went to be a bandit. Isn't this a waste of your master's painstaking efforts? "
The boy's face was a little embarrassed.
Wang Zhong was even more smiling. He squinted his eyes and said in a slippery tone: "Boy, I really can't play with you. If you go later, the master will be angry. Do you want to go with me?"
The boy glared at Wang Zhong, knowing that this guy was deliberately provoking him.
"I dare not go. Let's talk about it later. "The young man said helplessly.
Wang Zhong nodded, then picked up the medicine box, took the key, and turned to leave.
Then he went to deliver medicine to Ye Qing.
Wang Zhong drove all the way and arrived at the gate of Ye Qing's community at the fastest speed.
After parking the car on the side of the road, Wang Zhong called Ye Qing, and then waited respectfully outside the community with the medicine box.
Fortunately, it was late at night, otherwise he, a great Chinese doctor, would definitely make the headlines if he personally delivered medicine to people.
After waiting for a while, Ye Qing yawned and came out to get the medicine.
"Master, the medicine you want is all in here." Wang Zhong carefully handed the medicine to Ye Qing.
Ye Qing nodded and said, "Thank you for your hard work. Go back and rest early."
A simple polite remark encouraged Wang Zhong's heart.
"Master, when do you think you will officially accept me as your disciple! "Wang Zhong rubbed his hands, and his fifty-year-old face turned red.
Ye Qing nodded and smiled: "It is already."












