After sending Cao Anan home, Lu Chen returned to Ping An Medical Clinic.

However, as soon as he opened the door, the scene inside made him frown slightly.

I saw that the medical center looked like it had been beaten up.

It looks very confusing.

Medicine boxes were scattered all over the floor.

Li Qingyao, on the other hand, was running around the room, looking anxious and sweating profusely.

"Angelica... where is Angelica?"

She held the prescription in her hand and looked around. Finally, she saw the Angelica dahurica medicine box stored high in the medicine cabinet.

Because it was too high, she had to step on a stool to get it.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Chen spoke abruptly.

Unprepared, Li Qingyao was startled and fell off the stool.

Seeing that his head was about to hit the ground, Lu Chen subconsciously hugged him.

Nephrite is in my arms, and the fragrance is fragrant.

Lu Chen did not hesitate, and immediately let go of his hand after lifting the person upright.

"You're back?"

Li Qingyao's eyes lit up slightly, but it was quickly covered up: "Where have you been so late at night? Why can't you get through the phone?"

"I just went out for a trip and didn't pay attention to my phone. What are you doing here?" Lu Chen looked indifferent.

With the other person's arrogant temperament, he would never take the initiative to find him.

"I happened to pass by and saw Grandpa Jiu fainting at the door, so I helped him in." Li Qingyao explained.

"Fainted? What's going on?" Lu Chen's expression changed.

"I heard that there were thieves at home. Grandpa Jiu attacked them and was seriously injured. You should hurry into the back room and take a look." Li Qingyao urged.

Lu Chen didn't say anything and immediately ran into the back room to take a look.

Sure enough, he found that the old drunkard was lying on the bed with a pale face.

There was still a pool of dirty blood in the steel basin under his bed.

He stepped forward to check his pulse and suddenly frowned.

The old drunkard's degeneration is becoming more and more serious.

The decline was faster than he expected.

"Boy, are you back?"

The old drunkard slowly opened his eyes and said with an indifferent expression: "The old problem has recurred. That girl Qingyao gave me medicine just now. It's nothing serious now."

"What's going on?!" Lu Chen frowned deeply.

In order to curb the decline of the five gods and humans, he specially placed several seals in the opponent's body.

But now, the seal has been loosened.

This proves that the old drunkard was forced to use his true energy.

"Not long ago, some thieves came to the medical clinic. They started shouting that they wanted to arrest you and wanted some Xuanzhu fruit. Of course I didn't give them to them. I beat them away in a few seconds."

"I didn't expect that as soon as I took action, my true energy would be reversed and my old injuries would relapse. I was really speechless!"

The old drunkard was cursing and angry.

If it had been ten years ago, he would have blown these little thieves to death with one breath.

After all, I am still old!

"Oh, by the way, before those people ran away, they left you a note. Please read it." The old drunkard took out a piece of blood-stained paper.

"Um?"

Lu Chen took it and looked at it, there were two lines of large characters written on it.

"Meet you at the Hong Family Martial Arts School at ten o'clock in the evening!"

"Remember, bring the Xuanzhu Fruit. If you don't come, your whole family will be killed!"

After reading it, Lu Chen pinched the paper with one hand and shattered it into pieces.

Needless to say, this should be the masterpiece of the Hong family.

I didn't want to start a big fight, but since the other party is so reckless, I can't blame him.

"Speaking of which, thank you to Qingyao for arriving in time. Otherwise, my life would have been in danger!" The old drunkard sighed softly.

Although the thieves couldn't hurt him, the internal injuries were severe, and without Li Qingyao's timely medication, his life was in danger.

"Thanks."

Lu Chen turned to look at Li Qingyao, his eyes were quite complicated.

"You're welcome, Grandpa Jiu has always been very kind to me. It's only natural that I do this." Li Qingyao wiped his sweat.

"No matter what, I still want to thank you. In addition, I have to go out again. Please take care of the old drunkard." Lu Chen said.

"What are you going to do again?" Li Qingyao frowned.

"revenge!"

...

At night, the general command room of Jiangnan Military Headquarters.

A young general with a heroic face was making deductions on the sand table.

The several lieutenants and female officers behind him did not dare to disturb him and guarded him quietly.

Those beautiful eyes were full of admiration and admiration.

You know, the person in front of you is the youngest coach of the Dragon Kingdom!

Together with the female war goddess Zhao Hongying, they are called the twin stars of the Zhao family!

Before he was thirty, he commanded hundreds of thousands of troops, won every battle, and made numerous meritorious deeds. He was a well-deserved military god!

Looking at the entire Dragon Kingdom, no one can match him!

Known as the unparalleled national scholar!

"Jingle Bell......"

At this moment, the cell phone on the table suddenly rang, it was an unknown number.

Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows slightly, a little strange.

When I connected it, a familiar voice sounded.

"Hey, Zhao Wuji?"

"Who are you? How dare you call me by my first name? How brave you are..."

"I am Lu Changge."

"..."

Zhao Wuji froze instantly.

When the words came to my lips, I swallowed them hard.

After a long silence, he said with an aggrieved look: "Why are you such a broomstick? I thought you died outside, so I burn paper for you every Qingming Festival."

"Stop talking nonsense, let me do something for you."

"Hey! Please speak politely! I am now the commander-in-chief of the First Army, not the little brat you beat up back then!" Zhao Wuji whispered.

"Oh, so what?"

"So, please show some respect to me. When asking for help, you should have the attitude of asking for help. For example, say a few nice words first." Zhao Wuji flicked the badge on his shoulder.

Looks quite arrogant.

"Forget it, I'll find someone else." Lu Chen was too lazy to talk nonsense.

"Don't, don't, don't...don't hang up!"

Zhao Wuji was startled, and immediately smiled with a smile on his face: "Look at you, you really can't take a joke, and you lose your temper after just a few words. What's the matter? Who among us is following whom? Just tell me if you have anything to do!"

"You are now the commander of the first army and the military god of the Dragon Kingdom. How dare I trouble you? I'd better find someone else..."

"Brother Lu! Don't bother! It's my honor to be able to do something for you. How about I beg you? Please give me a chance. I promise to help you do it properly!" Zhao Wuji panicked a little.

Damn, after waiting for so many years, I finally got a chance to perform.

How could you let it go so easily?

"Now! You are begging me now. Since you are so sincere, I will give you some face."

"Hehe...thank you Brother Lu!" Zhao Wuji immediately beamed.

His flattering attitude made several female officials around him look stunned.

Her beautiful eyes widened, as if she had seen a ghost.

Is this still the decisive and unsmiling coach he usually is?

Who is the person on the other end of the phone?
Chapter completed!