Making Great Fortune Overnight

0The Centennial Turtle Wine was one of the imperial wines in Moon Inviting Palace. It was said that the Ancestral Master and Granny had lived for more than 160 years, and the Centennial Turtle Wine had contributed a lot.    

    

This was the highest secret in Moon Inviting Palace, and only Qin Lang knew how to brew it.    

    

Even Old Mrs. La did not know about it.    

    

To Qin Lang, the Pound Medicine True Scripture was all-encompassing. He was just a random type of Pound Medicine True Scripture, and it was a shocking existence.    

    

Now that Qin Lang had this secret recipe, how could he not be shocked?    

    

"The turtle century secret recipe contains too profound content, and I can't give it to you to produce."    

    

"But I can still take out the modified turtle eighty years and turtle ninety years secret recipe."    

    

Qin Lang looked at Lu Meichen and Director Zhou and smiled. "Take me to the research room. Try to get a sample tonight and then give you the production data."    

    

Lu Meichen trusted him very much and did not hesitate to fire two people for him. She even said that she would give him three or seven, so Qin Lang was generous.    

    

"Qin Lang, I love you so much."    

    

Lu Meichen threw herself over and hugged Qin Lang. "After the matter is done, Bengong will reward you handsomely..."    

    

Qin Lang suddenly felt a huge 'pressure'. He reached out his hand and pushed Lu Meichen two steps away. "Girls have to be self-important!"    

    

In the following night, Qin Lang went to the company's research and development room.    

    

There were all kinds of herbs, rich liquor, and advanced equipment there. After Qin Lang was familiar with it, he went straight into the research and development room.    

    

Lu Meichen did not disturb him. She just quietly accompanied Qin Lang and occasionally cooked some coffee and supper to reward him. When necessary, she would be his assistant.    

    

Looking at Qin Lang's busy figure under the light, Lu Meichen could not help being absent-minded. A man who became serious had a fatal attraction.    

    

The oil prince with greasy hair and flour was simply trash compared to the current Qin Lang.    

    

He did not sleep for the whole night.    

    

"It's done!"    

    

When it was almost eight o'clock in the morning, Qin Lang suddenly shouted, waking Lu Meichen from her sleep.    

    

"Try it."    

    

Qin Lang gave the turtle that he had prepared for Lu Meichen to taste.    

    

Lu Meichen did not hesitate at all. She picked up the cup and took a sip.    

    

Qin Lang picked up the spoon and picked it up. He took a light sniff and directly swallowed it.    

    

"Gulp..." Gui Bainian followed his throat and entered his stomach. His mouth was instantly filled with an incomparably fragrant scent.    

    

The wine also flowed like a clear spring, entering his limbs and bones. His meridians were revitalized and opened, making him feel invigorated.    

    

Lu Meichen instantly swept away her sleepiness and her entire body was full of energy.    

    

She could not help but praise, "Good wine, good wine. There is such good wine in this world."    

    

One billion, she suddenly had confidence.    

    

"Ding - - -"    

    

Qin Lang looked relieved. Just as he was about to speak, he heard his phone vibrate.    

    

He picked it up and picked it up. Soon, he heard Yingjing Ling exclaim, "Qin Lang is in trouble. A patient died in the clinic."    

    

Hearing that something had happened to Original Herb Hall, Qin Lang took off his white coat and ran out.    

    

For a clinic, a dead person was definitely a fatal blow, so he rushed to Original Herb Hall as fast as he could.    

    

In less than 20 minutes, Qin Lang appeared at the entrance of the Original Herb Hall.    

    

Although it was only 8.30 a.m., there were already dozens of people crowded at the entrance. Wails kept coming from the antique hall.    

    

Qin Lang squeezed through the crowd and his vision quickly became clear.    

    

He saw Hsu Xiwen's hair was disheveled, her face was red and swollen, her forehead and arms were torn, and her clothes were torn. Clearly, she had been torn.    

    

In front of her stood Yingjing Ling, whose martial arts skills had been completely sealed.    

    

Yingjing Ling held a kitchen knife in her hand and protected Hsu Xiwen with killing intent.    

    

Opposite the two, there were more than a dozen aggressive men and women. Each of them rolled up their sleeves and glared at Yingjing Ling.    

    

Beside the two of them, there was a reclining chair with an old man lying on it.    

    

He did not move and his eyes were wide open. He could not see any breathing as if he was a dead person.    

    

"Get out of my way!"    

    

A burly man shouted at Yingjing Ling, "This woman cured my father. I want to beat her to death and pay with my father's life."    

    

"Pay with your debt and kill with your life. It is only right and proper for you to pay with your life."    

    

"This clinic of yours is too unethical. Not only does it cost a lot, but it also does not have good medical skills."    

    

"I'm a good Second Uncle. I died after being acupuncture for a few times. Is there still justice in this world?"    

    

"Everyone, don't talk nonsense with them. Charge forward and beat that woman to death. Then smash the clinic to avenge my uncle and grandfather."    

    

More than a dozen family members also followed aggressively. They all wanted to rush forward and besiege Hsu Xiwen.    

    

Yingjing Ling shouted, "All of you stop right there. Whoever dares to come up, I will chop them up."    

    

The temperament of a killer and the cold kitchen knife showed a huge deterrent force.    

    

The burly man and the others stopped moving, but they quickly shouted and went forward.    

    

Someone even picked up a chair and wanted to throw it at Yingjing Ling.    

    

"Stop!"    

    

Qin Lang shouted loudly, and then he directly crashed into them. Seven or eight people were instantly sent flying by him, and fell onto the ground, wailing endlessly.    

    

"Ya, you still dare to hit people?"    

    

The burly man roared, "You killed my dad, and now you want to kill him?!"    

    

He led a group of people and shouted as he charged forward.    

    

"Whiz, whiz, whiz -"    

    

Qin Lang grabbed a handful of silver needles beside him and sent them flying.    

    

The burly man and the others groaned as they fell to the ground. Their knees and joints were all pierced, causing them to lose their strength.    

    

The dozen or so people were shocked. Obviously, they did not expect Qin Lang to be able to hurt them with a flying needle.    

    

The surrounding crowd was also dumbfounded.    

    

"I am the master of Original Herb Hall."    

    

Qin Lang glanced at the burly man and the others, and his voice resounded throughout the whole place. "If it is the responsibility of the clinic, I will definitely shoulder it. If it is necessary to compensate, I will compensate. If it is necessary, I will go to jail."    

    

"But the matter hasn't been clarified yet. You guys are beating people up. I will never allow that."    

    

After he finished speaking, he did not wait for the burly man to reply. He turned his head to look at Hsu Xiwen, who had calmed down.    

    

"What is going on?"    

    

Because Yingjing Ling did not experience the treatment process and Hsu Xiwen was attacked by others at that time, Qin Lang was unable to understand the situation on the way back.    

    

"This morning, they suddenly sent this old man over and said that he accidentally fell and bled. They asked me to quickly help with the emergency treatment."    

    

Hsu Xiwen pointed to the skinny old man on the reclining chair and said, "I checked and felt that the pulse was not right. I could not make it. You were not around, so they were sent to the hospital."    

    

"But they said that the old man was in too much pain. They inserted a few needles to relieve the pain before sending him to the hospital."    

    

"I saw that he was indeed in great pain. For a moment, he softened his heart and gave him two needles. Who knew that after these two needles, the old man would pass out."    

    

"Not long after that, he didn't even breathe."    

    

"They just said that my medical skills weren't good. An old man who just fell was stabbed to death by my random needles."    

    

"I explained a little and said that I was making excuses. Then, more than ten people surrounded me and scratched my face."    

    

"If it wasn't for Big Sister risking everything to protect me, I would have been beaten to death by them."    

    

She briefly told Qin Lang about the situation, and her tone was filled with grievance. This was the second time in her career that something had happened.    

    

Having been protected by Divine Doctor Xu since she was young, after she tried to face society, she was beaten up by reality until her teeth were all over the floor.    

    

"You were the one who killed my father."    

    

The burly man shouted, "Everyone can see that when he came, his legs were bleeding, and he was in good spirits."    

    

"If you hadn't stabbed him with those fucking needles, how could my father have died?!"    

    

"These are clearly fatal needles!"    

    

"You are a black doctor wearing a real white coat! Jinx!"    

    

"Whoever marries you will be unlucky. Whoever you treat will be unlucky. White Bone, vixen!"    

    

The burly man cursed whenever he thought of something. There were several times when he wanted to pounce on Hsu Xiwen and tear her apart.