Only then did Mr. Sun and others remember Yu Li and her group.

"They were arranged to rest in the room. If you want to talk about this foot massage, it will have to be good evening. After pinching your feet at night, you will go to bed immediately. That's so comfortable." Old Sun said.

"Then arrange it in the evening. Just use this as a reason to give Damao more money and tickets." Qian Lao said.

Everyone said yes, today I saw Yang Mu's medical skills, and these people wanted to completely tie Yang Mu to them. And if they waited for more than two weeks, it was time to give Qian Lao Dukou true energy. These old leaders wanted to get closer to Yang Mu.

"Old Sun, take them to dinner first and let them eat freely." Qian Lao said.

"Leave this little thing to me." After Mr. Sun said that, he went to find Yu Li and his group.

"Xiao Yu, Damao went out to do business. You go with me first. After dinner, you can rest. After Damao comes back, work will start in the evening. After we prepare foot massage for our old men in the evening, we will have a good night's sleep." After Mr. Sun said that, he took Yu Li and the others to the cafeteria.

Yu Li and her group were very reserved at first. After all, they came to work, but they didn't do their jobs and were still received like the reception leader. Yang Mu was not here again. They seemed to have lost their backbone and felt very uneasy.

Now that Mr. Sun said this, he understood that he felt much more relaxed when he was working, so he followed Mr. Sun to have dinner. Mr. Sun knew that he would be more reserved in them, so he arranged a separate dining table for Yu Li and her group, and let them eat whatever they wanted, and left a service staff for them to take them back to the house to rest after they had enough food and drink.

Mr. Sun’s arrangements are quite in place.

"Eat." Yu Li said, and then everyone started eating directly. The food here is much better than that of the steel mills and is not worse than some restaurants. Yu Li and others started eating without saying a word. No one spoke during the whole process, and it was all about eating.

Even though they had eaten it once, this time, Yu Li and her group still ate it like a starving ghost reincarnated as usual, and they ate it straight away.

After dinner, Yu Li and her group entered a room under the guidance of the service staff. The room was not small, with a sofa, a bed, and a thermos. Seeing this, Yu Li and her group directly looked for a bed and lay on the bed to rest. Because they were too full, they fell asleep in a short while.

In the hospital, Yang Mu slowly opened his eyes and saw Zhong Shanyue sitting on the chair next to him, drinking tea and reading the newspaper.

"Da Mao, you're awake." Zhong Shanyue stood up and said.

"Uncle Zhong, what time is it now?" Yang Mu stood up and asked.

"It's five o'clock." Zhong Shanyue said after looking at the watch, and then Zhong Shanyue said with a look of expression: "Da Mao, I'm convinced this time. The doctor sentenced Ning Qiang to death. Unexpectedly, you directly pulled Ning Qiang back from the Hall of Hell."

"Uncle Zhong, do you think my name is called the enemy of Hell? How is Ning Qiang now?" Yang Mu asked.

"The doctor said that the vital signs are stable and are still very weak now, but there is no danger of life. Just rest with peace of mind." Zhong Shanyue said.

"I have been hurt for a hundred days. Ning Qiang walked around the edge of life and death, and he had to lie on the bed for half a year," Yang Mu smiled.

"This kid is so lucky to meet you." Zhong Shanyue said with a smile.

"Let's go and have a look. I'll have to trouble Uncle Zhong to take me to the sanatorium later." Yang Mu said.

"Okay." Zhong Shanyue took Yang Mu straight to Ning Wei and Ning Qiang's ward. As soon as Yang Mu appeared, it attracted everyone's attention.

"The patients need a quiet environment to rest, and they all dispersed. Ning Wei, Yuemin, Zheng Tong, Yuan Jun and Li Yuanchao stayed, and the others were dispersed first." Seeing that Yang Mu didn't like such occasions, Zhong Shanyue drove Zhong Yuemin's friends away.

Zhong Shanyue spoke, and these people had to leave if they didn't want to leave, leaving only Ning Wei and others behind.

"Brother Damao, thank you!" Ning Wei said solemnly.

"You guys are really useless. Didn't Yuemin teach you kung fu? Why is your brother still so seriously injured?" Yang Mu said angrily, and then took Ning Wei and his brother Ning Qiang's pulse. Although the pulse was weak but very stable, Yang Mu felt relieved.

"You guys come with me." Yang Mu said.

Zhong Yuemin, Ning Wei and others hurriedly followed him, Yang Mu took their pulse one by one, and Yang Mu found that except for Ning Wei practicing a little internal strength, Zhong Yuemin and others did not even have a sense of qi, let alone internal strength.

"Master, our brothers often practice together, and the practice time is much longer than Ning Wei. Why did Ning Wei practice internal strength but we didn't even practice anything." Zhong Yuemin asked unwillingly.

"Yuemin, and you, you must know that there are always a small group of people in this world who are called geniuses, as if the whole world is prepared for them. They can call the wind and rain and do everything, and their appearance is..." Yang Mu suddenly stopped, deliberately chanting Yuemin's appetite.

"Their appearance is what leads us?" Zhong Yuemin said with the flow.

"No, their appearance is a dimensional reduction attack on you. The hard work you are proud of is not the case in their eyes, right, Ning Wei?" Yang Mu jokingly grinned.

"Master, what you say will make us even more desperate." Zhong Yuemin said with a bitter face.

"Okay, don't show off this bad look. When talking about serious matters, Ning Wei is a genius. He can only be regarded as an individual example, not as a common example. Our Taoist sect is in a peaceful and peaceful way. He is most afraid of being eager for quick success and instant benefits. He is eager to achieve success. He must keep a normal mind. Let me tell you the truth. He feels the sense of qi within three months and develops a little internal strength. This is a genius. How many days have you practiced?"

"So, don't be anxious to achieve success. Just follow the steps and practice calmly." Yang Mu said.

"Master, how much time did you take to find the feeling of anger back then?" Zhong Yuemin asked curiously.

Yang Mu thought about it and said, "It takes half a year."

"Oh~ Master, you are not a genius either." Zhong Yuemin was immediately happy.

"Of course, otherwise I won't specialize in medicine." Yang Mu said.

"Okay, you guys are ready to take turns watching Ning Qiang. You must be cared for twenty-four hours. If you have any urgent matters, let Yuemin come to me, I'll leave first." Yang Mu said.

"Brother Damao, I'll give you a gift." Ning Wei quickly stood up and said.

"No, Uncle Zhong will give me it." After Yang Mu said that, he asked Zhong Yuemin, Ning Wei and others to look at Ning Qiang carefully, and he got on Zhong Shanyue's car.

"Da Mao, do you think I still have hope of practicing internal strength?" Zhong Shanyue asked on the car. Internal strength is Zhong Shanyue's heart knot and Zhong Shanyue's obsession.

"Of course there is, you can't practice Uncle Zhong, you can practice it, even if you can't practice it, isn't it me? Within a year, I guarantee that Uncle Zhong has internal strength." Yang Mu smiled, as if he had a reassurance for Zhong Shanyue.

Zhong Shanyue instantly understood what Yang Mu meant, that is, if he couldn't refine himself, he would imitate the examples of the leaders of the sanatorium and would not take the ordinary path.

When Zhong Shanyue sent Yang Mu to the sanatorium, it happened to be dinner. Zhong Shanyue also stayed to have dinner in the sanatorium and enjoyed another foot massage.
Chapter completed!