The little genius doctor: the beautiful CEO of divorce at the beginning

Chapter 129 Going to the Teahouse Alone
Zhao Silai deliberately put on a suspicious expression.

His eyes were full of provocation.

It seemed to be telling Song Mingwu, if you don't want to hear the news, don't blame me for regretting it.

Song Mingwu is naturally a shrewd person, and he saw what Zhao Silai meant.

He took out the tea in front of him and drank it in one gulp.

"Hey, by the way, since we're out, let's relax. Why are we tensing our nerves? I'm so tired every day. Besides, the children have their own confidence, and you and I can't interfere. .Right?!"

Zhao Silai directed the topic to the children again, which made Song Mingwu very disgusted.

"Mr. Zhao, let's talk about serious business. I really have something to do later!"

"Okay, okay, to tell you the truth, I heard that something may happen to your medicine king again."

Zhao Silai put on a helpless look again, as if he was worried about this matter.

Song Mingwu frowned suddenly, staring at Zhao Silai, "What do you mean?"

"Does Tianhu Group know?"

Song Mingwu was taken aback for a moment. He had heard about this new company, but didn't the rumors say that it belonged to Liang Tianhu?
Does this have anything to do with today's news?

Or is it related to the medicine king? !

Looking at Song Mingwu who was bewildered, Zhao Silai suddenly became amused.

"I said Mr. Song, don't you know this news? Tianhu Group, Liang Tianhu!"

"What's wrong?!"

"What? Didn't you hear that he wants to take down your Songshi Pharmaceutical in the territory of Ningcheng, especially in the medical field?"

Zhao Silai said word by word.

This feeling made Song Mingwu really want to go up and slap him.

"Zhao Silai, what do you mean? Why are you telling me this?"

"Yo? I said Song Mingwu, don't take my kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs. I came here to tell you that you treat me like this?!"

Zhao Silai put on an aggrieved look, picked up the teacup and took a sip.

But Song Mingwu knew Zhao Silai's character, this fat man would definitely go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, there is no benefit, how could he be willing to tell himself about it? !

"Waiter, change the pot of tea!"

Zhao Silai suddenly shouted.

But at this time, Song Mingwu didn't care about any problems with tea at all.

My mind is full of what Zhao Si said just now.

"I said Mr. Song, I did this for your own good. I took such a risk to meet you alone to tell you. Isn't your attitude towards me a bit unkind?"

Zhao Silai continued to put on an aggrieved look.

Seeing the tea being served, Zhao Silai continued pouring tea for Song Mingwu.

Because of thinking, I didn't care, just picked it up and drank it.

But Zhao Silai's expression secretly reveals a sly smile.

"Okay, what about me? There's nothing to say, as long as you know about it, how about it? Is this tea delicious?!"

"Huh? Delicious, thank you, I have to leave beforehand."

"That's all I remember at the time. After drinking the last cup of changed tea, I left the teahouse."

Song Mingwu recalled weakly.

"President Song, didn't you respond at that time?"

Qin Yuan asked curiously.

"No, not at all. It can be said that the tea is very delicious."

"When does it feel wrong. Not feeling well?!"

Song Mingwu recalled again, "It should be the afternoon of that day. I remember that I was in a meeting and was about to summarize when I suddenly felt a tingling pain in my heart."

"At first I thought it was just simple fatigue, which caused myocardium arrhythmia, but when I was sent to the rest room, I passed out. I don't know what happened afterwards."

Song Yuhan on the side said directly: "Qin Yuan, when my father was told that he was in a coma, I didn't believe it, but when I saw it, I found that his face was a little purple, but I couldn't figure it out. After a while, his face recovered."

"Oh? Then do you remember that time?"

Song Yuhan recalled, "It should be about half an hour?!"

Half an hour?

What kind of poison is it that will make people lose consciousness completely after half an hour?
If calculated in this way, after drinking tea before, the journey to the company is 10 minutes, plus the meeting, it should also take half an hour.

Adding up the time here and there, it takes nearly two hours.

Would such a time calculation be too precise?

"Qin Yuan? Qin Yuan!?"

Seeing that Qin Yuan was in a daze, Song Yuhan shouted curiously.

"It's okay, I'm thinking about one thing, but now, Mr. Song, you should take a good rest?!"

After Qin Yuan finished speaking, he got up and was about to leave.

"What are you going to do?"

"Yuhan, your father just needs to rest now, the poison has been eliminated from the body, there will be nothing else, I want to go out for a while!"

Seeing Qin Yuan's solemn expression, he must have thought of something.

Song Yuhan immediately said, "I'll go with you."

"No, you'd better stay and take care of your father. I will call you if there is anything."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left directly.

Looking at the leaving back, Song Yuhan felt mixed emotions in his heart, his marriage partner, he really didn't expect to be a miracle doctor.

Treatment methods are rare for ordinary people!
Qin Yuan came to the teahouse Song Mingwu mentioned.

"Hello, sir, how many people are there?!"

A woman with an enchanting figure and wearing a cheongsam stood at the door to greet and ask.

"Hello, I'm Boss Zhao Yue!"

"Oh?! Okay, please follow me."

The woman led the way without defense.

Came to a private room on the second floor and signaled Qin Yuan to wait again.

"By the way, bring me the tea Boss Zhao has here, and I'll taste it."

"This"

The waitress hesitated.

Qin Yuan immediately changed his attitude, "You didn't hear what I said. Take it!"

Seeing that Qin Yuan's tone was somewhat arrogant, the waitress had no choice but to turn around and leave without saying a word.

But what Qin Yuan didn't expect was that a man came, who seemed to be the manager of the teahouse.

"Hi sir, did you ask for Mr. Zhao's tea just now?"

"What? Is there anything wrong?"

Qin Yuan put on the appearance of a wealthy young man, raised his head, and questioned.

"That's not true, but we need to confirm with Mr. Zhao."

Qin Yuan rolled his eyes, and then said, "I'll make a call!"

Seeing this, the male manager directly changed his questioning expression to a smiling one, "Oh, that's not necessary, we'll get ready now."

"By the way, I don't want you to make it, bring it to me, and I will make it myself!"

After listening to the manager, he hesitated for a moment, then smiled and agreed, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)