??Chapter 470: 470. Patient receiving dication (all from the perspective of bystanders)_1
Chapter 470: 470. Patient receiving dication (all from the perspective of bystanders)_1
Wang Qingshan had just returned from inspecting his restaurant when he received a call from the courier:
“Hello, is this Mr. Wang speaking? There’s a Wind Speed Express package for you. Are you at ho?”
“Yes, yes, yes,” he replied subconsciously, then began to wonder what he had purchased recently…
However, thinking it over, he didn’t have a habit of shopping online. Could it be that his wife bought sothing using his na?
Before he could figure it out, the doorbell rang.
His 6-year-old daughter ran over joyfully: “I’ll open it!”
She then took a small box, looking at Wang Qingshan with curiosity and eagerness: “Daddy, what is this? Can I open the express package, please?”
Wang Qingshan, with a beaming smile: “I don’t know either. If you want to open it, then—”
!!!
He suddenly shuddered and realized.
Maybe, it seems, he might have guessed what it was.
In that mont, he rushed forward and grabbed the box, nonchalantly placing one arm behind his back while trying to maintain a friendly deanor:
“Lingling, this is sothing Daddy needs for work. It’s quite valuable. Why don’t you go watch a cartoon instead?”
Lingling turned back, disappointed.
anwhile, Wang Qingshan dashed into the bedroom, then he opened the express box-
Correct.
There was the familiar packaging of white porcelain jars containing three wax pills with a diater of about one centiter.
This was dication made by Doctor Guo, whom he had t by chance through a friend’s referral.
It wasn’t the first ti Wang Qingshan had purchased them; although the effects were not as imdiate as a certain blue pill, consuming them regularly did indeed have… cough… kidney-enhancing effects.
If anything, when it ca to nurturing the body, the techniques of our ancestors were more reliable.
Now over 40, he hadn’t cared for his health while building his career when younger, and no matter how much he took care of himself now, he still looked sowhat weathered.
His wife, though only two years younger than him, was always undergoing so beauty procedure— one day it would be a hydration injection, the next day a pigntation treatnt…
In any case, she took part in all sorts of treatnts that made her appear increasingly younger, to the point where they no longer looked like a match.
This was precisely why Wang Qingshan paid extra attention to the value he could provide her, whether it was financial, emotional, or physical…
After all, a man without value will sooner or later be kicked to the curb.
Doctor Guo had ntioned that he had found so very good ingredients, and he estimated that this new dicine would be more effective than the previous ones, inviting them to try it.
Although he heard that if the feedback on the dicine was good, the price would be hefty, for Wang Qingshan, what did a little money matter? What was important was his health.
It just so happened that Doctor Guo had been delayed by sothing the previous week, causing a week’s worth of dicine to not arrive, but now it had, and he could start taking it.
While pondering, he picked up a white wax pill, held a glass of water in one hand and nonchalantly pinched the pill in half, revealing the dark brown, honey and herbal-bitter dicine pill within.
Imdiately after, he “gulp” swallowed it down with water.
Well… taking it like this, it seed no different from the previous pills. He wondered to what extent the ingredient Doctor Guo boasted about would improve the effects?
If this turned out to be ‘tiger and wolf dicine,’ he wouldn’t be able to handle it. After all, he was already forty, and it would be counterproductive if it exhausted him!
However, Doctor Guo’s dical skills were well-regarded within their circle of friends. Hence, Wang Qingshan didn’t dwell on it too much, quickly dismissing it from his mind.
He wasn’t soone with a remarkable personal fortune but had built his own success, owning three chain restaurants, which brought him plenty of business to deal with every day.
With his child at ho for the weekend, he found so ti to deal with work.
When he looked up again, there was his daughter tugging at his sleeve:
“Daddy, it’s noon, what are we having for lunch?”
That’s when Wang Qingshan snapped back to reality—
Twelve o’clock already!
He was sowhat surprised: how could he have been so focused this ti? Usually, he couldn’t resist his mind wandering, or he’d have to keep getting up because of a sore back…
He didn’t think too much about it, simply stood up quickly, but when his palm pressed against the cool desk surface, he suddenly felt a wave of comfort wash over him.
Wang Qingshan turned to look at the air conditioner—22 degrees Celsius.
Right, his daughter was still wearing a knitted cardigan! But why did he feel sowhat warm all over?
But this warmth was rather extraordinary, not like the uncomfortable dryness one usually feels, but as if there was a warm current spiraling up from the belly, and even his back felt much more comfortable.
Nevertheless, he didn’t make a big deal of it and quickly went on to prepare lunch for his daughter.
As the day went by and night fell, Wang Qingshan looked over all the tasks he had completed and couldn’t help feeling quite satisfied:
“The work efficiency today was really high!”
He was quite pleased with himself—his energy levels, even so young guys couldn’t match him, right? It seed that the long-term maintenance did show results in these little things!
While he pondered this, he saw his wife co ho.
Clearly in her thirties as well, but today she was dressed in a treasure-blue cheongsam, with delicate makeup, a graceful figure, looking as young as a little girl.
Ah, when the two of them walked out the door together, those who didn’t know them would always whisper about their relationship.
Thinking this, Wang Qingshan couldn’t help feeling a bit upset.
However, for so reason, he felt she was especially charming today, and he couldn’t help looking at her over and over, to the point where it made even the old couple feel a little embarrassed…
After getting his daughter to sleep, his wife glanced at him: “What’s up with you today? Why do you keep staring at ?”
Her voice still contained a hint of bashful shyness—indeed, Wang Qingshan’s gaze was intense, just like back when they were dating.
Wang Qingshan quickly blurted out without thinking: “I think you look especially beautiful today, really charming!”
“Really?” She was clearly pleased, then quickly rushed to the dressing table, scrutinizing her face closely:
“Not bad at all. The new project their shop is doing is really good for maintenance—ah!”
She felt a sudden tightness around her waist, and Wang Qingshan’s voice murmured in her ear, bringing with it an inexplicably intense heat.
The next morning, as Wang Qingshan opened his eyes, he noticed that spotty golden light was already filtering through the balcony curtains.
However, the ti displayed on his phone was only 6:30— a good one or two hours earlier than usual!
And as he got out of bed, not feeling any headache or back pain but rather refreshed, energized, and feeling like he could go for another couple of rounds around the neighborhood!
At his side, his wife was sleeping soundly.
Wang Qingshan pondered back and forth, feeling as if he had returned to his younger days—yet everything had seed normal yesterday, with no other anomalies!
Oh, that’s not right, he had taken the new dicine from Doctor Guo yesterday.
Without another word, he pulled out his phone:
“Doctor Guo, that new dicine of yours, the maintenance effect is fantastic! Do you have more? How much is it? I want to reserve two months’ worth.”
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