President’s Exclusive Alchemist

There was no voice on the other side of the phone. Gu Tang was not in a hurry, but quietly waited for his father to digest the news he had told him.

After a while, Gu Mingwei's voice reached Gu Tang's ears again, "Are you sure?"

"There is nothing wrong."

The identities of Gu Tang and Gu Mingwei are not ordinary. Gu Mingwei is the next head of the top wealthy Gu family, and Gu Tang is the heir of the Gu family recognized by both Gu Mingwei and Grandpa Gu. Therefore, they all know about the groups in the world that exist in myths and legends and cannot be explained by science.

Although Gu Tang had never seen a monk, he knew a little bit about the monk group from his grandfather's mouth. The most important thing was that the person who worked on him told him clearly who he was.

Until now, Gu Tang clearly remembered the man's face, and the man's eyes looked at him like a high **** scorning an ant on the ground.

With further confirmation from Gu Tang, Gu Mingwei took a deep breath. The Gu family was great, but ordinary people like them could not cope with the monks with extraordinary powers.

At the same time, Gu Mingwei was even more puzzled as to who could ask the monk to deal with Gu Tang. But now that he knew that monks were involved in the kidnapping incident, Gu Mingwei believed that he needed to discuss with the other three before deciding how to act.

Although I don’t know what happened to my son, Gu Mingwei doesn’t have much to say because of his resolute attitude. Plus, Gu Mingwei is not stupid, how can he not hear the meaning of his son’s words.

Since the son knew that his legs were abolished by the monks, and ordinary doctors could not treat them, but he was so calm, Gu Mingwei would not think that his son gave up. That is to say, there must be someone by his side who can treat his legs at this time!

Although he calculated this result, Gu Mingwei believes that the truth of the matter is inseparable. After figuring it out, Gu Mingwei's tone became much easier.

"Where are you, we don't need to investigate, but Gu Tang, you have to remember that there are still our relatives at home waiting for you to come back."

In emotional terms, Gu Mingwei would not say too much, but as a father, Gu Mingwei hopes that Gu Tang knows that there are relatives like them behind him. No matter what he will face in the future, he should not carry it alone.

"I know. Dad, thank you."

"Smelly boy, why did you thank Dad."

For Gu Tang’s thanks, it’s rare that Gu Mingwei smiled and scolded Gu Tang in a relaxed tone, "Come on, your grandpa should be back soon after receiving the news. I will explain to him that you have to take care of yourself and don’t let you. Mom is worried."

"Well, I will contact you if I have something."

After the communication was cut off, Gu Tang didn't support it any more. He leaned on the head of the bed, his eyes widened, not knowing what he was thinking. Gu Tang, who had various thoughts in his mind, was interrupted by the ping-pong-pong sound coming from outside.

He looked at the door suspiciously, because his legs were inconvenient, he couldn't get up and open the door to see what happened. The ping-pong-pong sound rang for a long time, and finally Gu Tang still worriedly shouted to the outside: "No phase, what happened?"

This is the home of Ming Wuxiang, and Ming Wuxiang should be the only one who makes such a sound.

"It's okay! Sorry, did you bother you?" Ming Wuxiang didn't appear, but his voice spread from the window to the second floor. Fortunately, the window was open, and Ming Wuxiang's voice could be heard clearly in Gu Tang's ears.

Receiving a clear response, Gu Tang couldn't help but warm his face, and turned to the window and shouted, "No, what are you doing?"

Ming Wuxiang did not immediately respond this time, but Gu Tang could hear those ping-pong-pong sounds getting closer and closer. When Ming Wuxiang got Gu Tang's permission to enter the guest room, Gu Tang immediately noticed that Ming Wuxiang was holding it in his hand. The same thing.

"this is?"

"Yes, it's a wheelchair."

Yes, Ming Wuxiang is carrying a wheelchair.

Gu Tang hurt his legs, even if it is clear that Wuxiang can be healed, it is impossible to expel the energy entrenched in Gu Tang's legs at once. The legs are inconvenient, and Ming Wuxiang feels that it is pitiful for Gu Tang to stay in bed all the time, so he thought of a wheelchair.

In addition, my grandfather also received patients whose legs were not conducive to walking. There is a wheelchair at home, but this wheelchair has not been cleaned for a while and there is a lot of dust. Before leaving the guest room, Ming Wuxiang went to the utility room to find the wheelchair and clean it up.

Ming Wuxiang fiddled with the wheelchair and said to Gu Tang on the bed: "This is what my grandfather prepared for the patient. Don't worry, I have cleaned it up. You use it first. If you are not comfortable, I will go to the city in two days. Buy another better one."

Such towns and villages are sometimes really not demanding. Even if the market here has wheelchairs to buy, the quality will definitely not be better than that of Grandpa Ming. The only worry now is that the young master Gu Tang has a habit of cleanliness.

"Don't worry, I have sterilized this wheelchair. If you care, you can only stay in bed for two days." When working that year, Ming Wuxiang encountered some young ladies who were too clean. So if Gu Tang really minded, he couldn't help it.

"No, that's all right, trouble you." Gu Tang is not scornful, and even if he has a cleanliness, he will look at the situation. To be honest, let him stay in bed, he would rather sit in a wheelchair.

Seeing Gu Tang didn't mind, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but smile. With the help of Ming Wuxiang, Gu Tang sat in a wheelchair, and then Ming Wuxiang pushed him to the terrace of the guest room.

The wheelchair is a very ordinary type. Although you can walk by yourself, it is far from the somatosensory and voice-controlled high-tech wheelchair used by Gu Tang.

However, Gu Tang was very satisfied. The terrace of the guest room on the second floor was facing the back mountain on the left, the village on the right, and a large tree with dense foliage beside it. Therefore, even on a sunny day, you can still feel the cool atmosphere on the terrace, not to mention that the time is approaching the evening, and the breeze at the end of May comes with a breath of uniqueness to the countryside.

Enjoying this environment, Gu Tang felt that his heart hadn't been so peaceful for a long time. Even if his legs were scrapped, he didn't feel anxious.

Turning his gaze from looking at the outside scenery to the young man in front of him, maybe it is because of the existence of this person that he can be able to be calm even if he suffers such a big blow.

Ming Wuxiang, who was sitting in front of Gu Tang, didn't know that Gu Tang actually made his mind so calm because of him.

Check Gu Tang's body carefully again. The trauma on his body is covered by the secret golden gun medicine, which is no problem. As for the internal injuries, because of the spiritual nourishment, you only need to take the medicine two more times and there will be no sequelae. .

The only trouble now is Gu Tang's legs.

In the previous trial, because Ming Wuxiang didn’t know, the spiritual power that entered Gu Tang's body stimulated the hidden energy. Seeing that Gu Tang reacted so strongly even in a coma at the time, it can be seen that the monk who attacked Gu Tang It was really ruthless.

Ming Wuxiang is actually very curious, what kind of hatred is there, but then again, a monk and an ordinary person can forge such a big hatred? Looking at the way the monk did it, he knew that he didn't want to kill Gu Tang directly, the purpose was to torture him.

The proud son of a generation is a **** with crippled legs, really cruel.

Gu Tang, who was in a wheelchair, didn’t know that Ming Wuxiang was checking out while wandering around the world, but Gu Tang, who was observing the smallest things, quickly noticed that Ming Wuxiang’s eyes were a bit different. The above continued to wait quietly.

It took a long time for Ming Wuxiang to return to his senses, and at the same time, he found that he had pinched his hands on Gu Tang's legs for a long time...

Keke, at the beginning, it could be said that he was checking. When he wandered farther and farther, it was purely kneading on someone's legs. I took a peek at Gu Tang, very well I probably didn't find it. Withdrawing his hand, he said silently, the hand feels good, and at first glance, he often exercises.

Ming Wuxiang, who was sitting on the bench, quickly pulled back the mind that was about to float away again, and raised his head to look at Gu Tang, with a serious expression on his face. However, he didn't talk about the condition of his legs, but brought the topic to the monk who attacked Gu Tang.

"Gu Tang, I think you should know who is doing your legs."

Seeing Ming Wuxiang's serious expression, Gu Tang also converged his various thoughts, nodded to him without question.

"It's a monk."

"Yes, it's a monk, or a monk whose level is in the late stage of Qi refining."

"Later Qi Refining?"

Seeing Ming Wuxiang directly point out the opponent's strength, Gu Tang said that it was impossible not to be curious, but he was even more curious about the level of the monk. Although Gu Tang knew the existence of monks, he didn't know the rank of monks.

"Yes, you don't know?" Ming Wuxiang thought that Gu Tang knew the strength of the other party. Now looking at him, don't you know?

Gu Tang shook his head honestly, "Although we know the existence of monks, there is very little intersection between monks and ordinary people. Both sides are like insulators, so our understanding of monks is only superficial."

Although Yanhuang State had a special organization to deal with those monks, even the top four giants could not get involved in this organization, because this organization was directly under the head of Yanhuang State.

"Oh." After listening to Gu Tang's explanation, Ming Wuxiang said, there was no follow-up. Gu Tang, who was waiting for Ming Wuxiang to explain, could not help but pause.

Then it is dumbfounding to laugh or cry, to provoke people's curiosity without explaining, this is very unkind.

However, the truth is that the monks of Yanhuang Kingdom don't understand the truth. If it is the world of cultivating immortals, he can say a few words.

Therefore, some misunderstandings are inadvertently produced in this way, which will provide a lot of convenience for someone in the future.