Chapter 42 Old Classmate

Li Yong was taken aback, he swore that he really didn't have such an idea, never had such an idea. However, when these words came out of Han Fei's mouth, it became a kind of reminder, as if to say, you can peek at me taking a shower.

Li Yong wanted to take a sneak peek, but he shook his head, returned to his room, and began to practice.

After practicing for a whole night, Li Yong found that he had completed the first three levels of Bian Que's mental method, that is to say, he was climbing a mountain and suddenly reached the top of the mountain.

However, Li Yong was not satisfied, because he knew that his current strength was still very weak. There are ten levels of Bian Que's mental method, but he has only cultivated three levels, not even one third.

If you want to go further, you have to find another seven-level mental method.

But how to find it?

This morning, Li Yong didn't get up early, but lay on the bed, searching for his memory, trying to find something from the depths of the eighty-year-old doctor's memory.

He gradually discovered that in his memory, there were medicine, spawning, breeding, shipbuilding, wine making, weaving, and many other spells, each of which was created by the ancients.

It's really unexpected that doctors in ancient times did everything, as if practicing medicine was just their part-time job.

Li Yong didn't have the time to do everything again, like weaving, which was obviously outdated, even if he learned it, it wouldn't help much. However, if it is applied to the study of the life of ancient people, it still has certain value. He can make the most gorgeous clothes of the ancients, even dragon robes, but it is too time-consuming and the benefits are not great, so he has to ignore it.

Just when Li Yong was thinking about what to study next, there was a sudden knock on the door. It was Han Lu who knocked on the door. She was wearing the clothes she wore when she slept yesterday, her face was pale, and beads of sweat were already forming on her forehead.

Li Yong could tell at a glance that the poison of heavy glycosides in her stomach had broken through the suppression of internal energy and began to spread. When the matter was inappropriate, Li Yong immediately picked up Han Lu, hurried upstairs, put Han Lu on the bed, took out the silver needle, and sent in the inner strength he had just cultivated to control the toxicity again.

Han Lu's face gradually returned to color, and the sweat dried up.

She blinked her beautiful eyes, stared at Li Yong, and smiled, "Thank you."

"I'm an old couple, why are you being polite?" Li Yong put away the silver needle and said with a smile.

"Who is your old husband and wife? I don't like you." Han Lu's face turned cold, very displeased.

Li Yong sighed: "You are a sick child, I don't despise you, but you despise me."

"Hmph, my husband, it's not enough to be good at medical skills. He must at least be able to manage the company and be able to stand alone. Our Han family has such a large industry. If I find someone who can only practice medicine and cure diseases, how can I develop and grow?" ?" Han Lu said with righteous indignation, as if she was very dissatisfied with the order.

Li Yong scratched his hair, and suddenly said happily: "I can learn to manage it!"

"Then go and learn! Go, go, and see if you have such ability." Han Lu urged.

Li Yonghan! He is a doctor, and his see-through eye is used to see and treat people, which is a great deal. However, if it is used to manage a company and enterprise, he does not know how to start.

Although he can see through people's hearts, he cannot see through people's thoughts!

Three hundred and sixty lines, every line will be the number one scholar.

A doctor, if you ask him to manage the company, he really doesn't know how to do it.

However, Li Yong also had a tough temper, and said angrily, "Why is this so difficult? Just hand over your company to me and let me manage it for you."

"My company doesn't need you to intervene. If you have the ability, go and show me the size of Feifei Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd." Han Lu said aggressively: "If you can make Feifei within a month If the company's profit doubles, you can do it."

A man can't say no, Li Yong patted his chest and said: "You just look at it."

When Li Yong took a taxi to Feifei's company, Han Fei was holding an all-staff meeting. There was no one in Ruoda's office hall, so Li Yong wandered in the company's office area, counting the computers.

There are a total of forty-six computers, that is to say, there are at least forty-six white-collar workers in this company.

"Mister, may I ask, who are you looking for?" Suddenly, someone stopped Li Yong and asked.

"I'm looking for Han Fei." Li Yong said without turning his head.

"Look for our President Han! Excuse me, do you have an appointment?" The man asked again.

"No." Li Yong looked back, and felt that the woman in front of him looked a little familiar. After thinking about it carefully, he turned out to be an old classmate from the university. Because he studied biological sciences, most of his classmates went to work in hospitals or pharmaceutical companies. This chubby female classmate obviously works here.

What makes Li Yong embarrassed is that his relationship with this female classmate is not good. This female classmate used to be the girlfriend of a good friend of his. As a result, he found out that the female classmate had cheated once, so he told his good friend, and they broke up. Because of this, the female classmates also called him a crow's mouth, saying that he had a bad reputation.

"It's you? Crow's mouth." The female classmate also recognized Li Yong at a glance, and of course her face turned cold, and she said in a strange way: "If you don't have an appointment, we will not see Mr. Han. You should make an appointment and come back."