President’s Exclusive Alchemist

After he finished speaking, Ming Wuxiang realized that his words were simply nonsense. Didn't the other party wake up and open his eyes on the bed and look at him as a ghost?

With an embarrassing cough, as if he hadn't said anything just now, Ming Wuxiang walked over to the bed with the prepared wound medicine naturally.

Although Gu Tang was angry, he was not the one who would anger, especially the young man who appeared suddenly, most likely to be his lifesaver.

Without missing the embarrassment that was flashed across the opponent's face, suddenly a smile appeared in Gu Tang's heart, but his face was not revealed at all, and his gaze followed the opponent.

It's only pitiful that Ming Wuxiang is stared at by Gu Tang. Although Gu Tang's current momentum is not as strong as ten years later, there are signs of domineering now. Being stared at by such a pair of eyes, Ming Wuxiang said that the pressure was a bit heavy.

Sitting on the bench next to the bed, putting the tray aside in his hand, he finally met someone's sight without any other means. Gu Tang didn't take the initiative to speak, but Ming Wuxiang wondered how to speak. The two of them stared with big eyes, the atmosphere in the guest room became weird for a while, and finally Ming Wuxiang was defeated first.

"Mr. Gu, you should never tell me that you have amnesia." Not knowing what to think of, Ming Wuxiang suddenly said such a sentence.

After saving a person, there was an amnesia, which was too bloody.

Stunned by Ming Wuxiang's way of speaking out of common sense, the aura from Gu Tang softened a bit, "I don't have memory loss, do you recognize me?"

The other party called himself President Gu. Although it sounds a bit strange, Gu Tang didn't think too much. He is still a student in name. However, he has founded a company in the early years. He may not know many people in China, but he has already gained a certain reputation abroad.

"Know, why don't you know." Ming Wuxiang also remembered at this moment that Gu Tang was not the President Gu of the Global Gu Group ten years later.

In order to prevent the other party from chasing this question, Ming Wuxiang deliberately broke the topic and said: "Don't ask other questions first. I just dealt with your injury as an emergency. Now I will take medicine first."

Spiritual power is easy to use, but it doesn't mean it is omnipotent, especially he is just a rookie in the Qi refining period. Fortunately, Gu Tang didn't move much after he was sober, or the wounds that were only treated urgently would definitely open and bleed again.

Gu Tang, who has always dealt with people, can't see the attitude of this person who doesn't want to talk more. He still understands the truth about people under the eaves. He didn't speak, but quietly watched the other party prescribe medicine for himself.

The golden gun medicine prepared by Ming Wuxiang is an exclusive formula of Grandpa Ming. The original effect was absolutely leveraged. Now the treatment method is replaced by the monk's method, and the effect is even more obvious.

"Put the medicine, take off your shirt first." After Ming Wuxiang finished, looking down at someone's lower body, he said: "Pants are also taken off."

Hehe, what he said has no other meaning at all, really!

Hearing what the other party said, Gu Tang realized that he was not wearing his original clothes at this time, and the size was still one size smaller. As for the other party's request, he didn't hesitate at all. It was trouble when he took off his pants, his legs were scrapped, and he couldn't move at all. In the end, he didn't even help.

When taking off Gu Tang's trousers, Ming Wuxiang peeked at him carefully, and found that the other party was nothing strange. Is it because his thoughts are not pure?

As for whether Gu Tang is really as calm as the surface, only he himself knows.

Without the cover of foreign objects, the wound on Gu Tang's body was clearly exposed in Ming Wuxiang's eyes again. Seeing the wounds on Gu Tang's body, he didn't mind to think about other things. He took it and placed it on a tray with secret golden gun medicine White porcelain plate.

Gu Tang looked at the other party opening a white porcelain plate, then dug out some transparent ointment with bamboo chips and carefully applied it to the scary wounds that, although there was no bleeding, looked at the hideous wounds. In the following development, even Gu Tang couldn't help his pupils tighten.

Because the skin and flesh that were turned over, it was slowly healed visible to the naked eye, and then turned into a dark brown scab.

Although the Gu family focused on commerce, Gu Tang’s mother, the Tang family, was a military family from Yanhuang Kingdom. Not only the elders such as grandpa and uncle, but even the younger generations like cousin and cousin, they will choose to enter the army when they grow up, or they are special forces responsible for various difficult tasks.

From the beginning of memory, uncle, cousin, cousin and their injuries are commonplace, and sometimes life-threatening serious injuries occur. However, no descendants of the Tang family will back down, because defending Yanhuang Kingdom is the mission of the Tang family.

Looking at such a miraculous ointment, if it can be equipped with the Tang family and even the army of Yanhuang Kingdom, will it be able to save the lives of more soldiers?

Gu Tang has a lot of thoughts in his heart, but his mouth is still tight, because he knows better that with such an astonishing effect, the way it is not easy to prepare, not to mention the ingredients.

The young man in front of him who said he knew him but didn't know him took out such a precious ointment, Gu Tang's eyes moved slightly, and an indescribable emotion flashed across his eyes.

Ming Wuxiang didn't know that Gu Tang's inner thoughts were so rich. Grandpa's secret golden gun medicine was said to be precious, but it really wasn't. As for the effect to be so amazing, it is completely because Ming Wuxiang extravagantly used spiritual power to deal with these medicinal materials.

Grandpa Ming's secret gold gun medicine is light yellow when prepared, not completely transparent like it is now. This also shows that the pale yellow ointment and medicinal materials are not processed to the extreme.

Ming Wuxianghui did this deliberately, not revealing some of his extraordinary things, and then told the other party that he could heal his legs. Normally, he would doubt it. However, Gu Tang's legs must be treated well if he believes in himself wholeheartedly.

Both sides have their own careful thoughts, Ming Wuxiang did not wait for any delay in hand movements. After all the wounds were covered with transparent ointment, they took another white jade piece from the plate again, and carefully removed the dark brown scabs. Torn from Gu Tang.

The various thoughts in Gu Tang's mind were transferred with Ming Wuxiang's actions, and he saw the other side carefully and gently tearing off those thick scabs, exposing the pink and tender wounds that had healed below.

Ming Wuxiang, who concentrated on tearing the thick scab, didn't notice that the deep eyes Gu Tang placed on him. Without stopping, he opened his mouth and told Gu Tang, "Although the wound is crusted and peeled off, the new skin is still tender. It's best not to rub them hard, especially these few."

Ming Wuxiang raised his head and pointed his fingers at Gu Tang's arm, waist and abdomen, and several wounds on his calf. Such wounds need to be stitched in the hospital. But there is spiritual power, Ming Wuxiang directly cures them with secret golden gun medicine.

It's just that the wound has just healed, so be careful.

When Ming Wuxiang raised his head, Gu Tang quickly condensed the emotion in his eyes and nodded to show that he would pay attention.

"Don't worry, when the color of these wounds becomes the same as the skin next to them, there will be no problem. Anyway, it will only take a few days."

He didn't notice the change of the other's eyes, and explained a few words with a smile. He couldn't remove his signboard.

"Thank you."

Without using too much language, Ming Wuxiang can feel the other person's meaning with just these two words, smiled and waved his hand, "You're welcome, this is also your luck, and you just met me into the mountain to collect medicine."

Don't talk about this suspicious explanation like Ming Wuxiang, Gu Tang didn't believe it. Gu Tang was in a coma at the time, but he clearly remembered that he had fainted near the Wolong Mountain Range, and the people who went into the mountain to collect medicine would not run there.

It's just that now that the other party says this, Gu Tang will follow the other party's meaning. Next, since the other party says that he is going to the mountain to collect medicine, it is going to the mountain to collect medicine.

"Oh, after telling you for so long, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Ming Wuxiang. This is Luoye Village."

"Gu Tang." After Gu Tang reported his name, he remembered that the other party knew him. I don't know how, and a rare smile appeared on his face, "Forgot that you knew me."

Although the smile on Gu Tang's face sitting on the bed was very shallow, it was no less than seeing something magical in Ming Wuxiang's eyes.

Ming Wuxiang met Gu Tang, the president of the Gu Group, almost four or five years later. Gu Tang appeared in front of the people. Not to mention the gloomy and terrifying aura on his body. The paralyzed iceberg face was just like in him. There is no expression of joy, anger, sorrow and joy on his face.

Every time Mr. Gu only needs to show his cold eyes, absolutely no one dares to get in front of Mr. Gu. So don't look after idols who are always young people, but if Mr. Gu's fans are close to their idols, they will definitely shake their heads collectively.

Gu is always the only male **** who fits the sentence that can only be seen from a distance and can not be played with...

From this, it can be seen that Ming Wuxiang saw Gu Tang with a smile on his face today, what a shock to him.

"What's the matter?" Gu Tang, who didn't know Ming Wuxiang was surprised, looked at the other side with a puzzled expression that didn't know how to describe it.

"Ahem, nothing." Ming Wuxiang suddenly thought with emotion: In fact, Mr. Gu's facial muscles are still normal, and he can laugh.

Ming Wuxiang noticed that Gu Tang hadn't put on his clothes, so he immediately said, "Mr. Gu, put on your clothes first. Although the weather in May is not cold, it is at the foot of the mountain and the humidity is a bit heavy." Wuxiang also stepped forward to help him, "I don't have any clothes of your size at my house, so I can make do with it temporarily, and I will buy it later."

"You don't need to be such a student, just call me Gu Tang." Gu Tang felt a little uncomfortable listening to Mr. Gu.

"Okay, you can call me Wuxiang or Xiaoxiang." Addressing this question, Ming Wuxiang did not argue with the other party.

Ming Wuxiang told Gu Tang to go out to buy clothes. Before leaving, he didn't forget to prepare snacks and hot water for Gu Tang. They were placed by the bed so that Gu Tang could not move his legs. As for personal hygiene, this really can only be done when Ming Wuxiang comes back.

Fortunately, there is a market not far from Luoye Village. It is not big, but it has everything. Of course, in rural areas, the quality of clothes can only be improvised.

Carrying the clothes, shoes and other things he bought, he was thinking about the ginseng in the Baiyu Space, and he could only sell it tomorrow when he was free.

The author has something to say: Dao Ye: It’s okay to have no phase and a small phase, but please don’t call me Xiaoming_(:з」∠)_……

General Gu: No phase^_^