Chapter 59： Frightened people present

Chapter 59 Frightened People Present

"You ... you ..." Wang Hai was flushed with anger for a while, and speechless, Wang Hai was so angry that his lungs almost exploded.

It was so angry, especially when a kid pointed at his nose and scolded him.

"Why are you? You have been treated for more than half a year, but you have n’t cured yet. This is your incompetence. You say you can't cure it, and you're still here. You're still awkward here, don't you want to? Did someone cure Father Wang's illness? Do you expect Father Wang to die? "

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Xia Ming's words changed the faces of all the people present. Even Zhao Guosheng and Chen Tianxiang changed their faces. They didn't expect that Xia Ming was so unscrupulous when he talked, and even the old man dared to curse him.

This is simply too lawless, not to mention this is in front of Wang Jianlin.

At this time, Wang Jianlin's complexion was obviously not very good-looking. However, he certainly didn't want to hear that word, but Xia Ming said it here, which naturally made his complexion look bad.

But he didn't say anything.

If he changed to another person, Wang Jianlin would have arrested him personally, but this person was Xia Ming, so he didn't do anything.

The first is to Chen Tianxiang's face, and the second is to listen to Xia Ming's next words. If Xia Ming can cure Master Wang, then all is well. If the cure is not good, then he will never see Xia again. Bright.

"After all, can you treat Father Wang's disease? If you can cure it, I apologize to you personally, if you can't cure it ..." With that, Wang Hai's eyes flashed a cold mang.

He was angered by Xia Ming, and simply let go of his body, and went against Xia Ming.

"If you can cure it, whoever said it can't be cured, I guess it's only you who can't cure it." Xia Ming was not polite when he spoke. Xia Ming really didn't want to see these people. These people do not study their own medical skills every day. Investigate how to attach wealth and wealth, and how such a person may have improved medical skills.

Xia Ming is getting more and more disappointed with the current hospital, especially occasionally I can see some people regardless of medical ethics. In order to improve the hospital's medical sales, he even prescribes insignificant drugs to patients, which makes him even more unable. endure.

Xia Ming's purpose is that you don't mess with him, he doesn't mess with you, you mess with him, you just wait for bad luck.

"Can cure? Then you can cure it." Wang Haihong said with anger.

Xia Ming looked at Wang Jianlin. At this time, Wang Jianlin was so excited that at first he thought that Xia Ming could not be cured, but he did not expect Xia Ming's words to surprise him.

"Brother Wang, does your family have silver needles or anything?" Xia Ming asked.

Wang Jianlin shook his head and said, "No."

"Silver needle? Boy, do you want acupuncture?" Zhao Guosheng couldn't help asking.

"Yeah, how good is his illness without acupuncture." Xia Ming said casually.

Zhao Guosheng asked: "Are you really confident in curing Father Wang?"

"Can't cure what silver needle I want." Xia Ming vowed.

"I have silver needles there. I also learned some traditional Chinese medicine that year. Now that you can treat Father Wang, then I will let you get my set of silver needles for you." Zhao Guosheng said.

Xia Ming listened and shook his head: "It's too much trouble to get it, Director Wang, should you have a lot of embroidery needles in your family?"

"There are many, but ... does this have anything to do with the treatment?" Wang Jianlin asked.

"Yes, it's a big relationship. You can bring me all these embroidery needles." Xia Ming said.

"Okay, I'll let people get it."

After a while, someone brought a lot of embroidery needles, and Xia Ming took out a lighter, and then disinfected the embroidery needles. Xia Ming looked at the grandfather Wang lying on the bed.

"What does this guy want to do? Shouldn't he want to use embroidery needles as silver needles to treat Wang Lao?"

"Naughty, it's just too noisy." After seeing Xia Ming's practice, Zhao Guosheng couldn't help but utter his voice: "This acupuncture point is broad and deep, and it can't be one inch shallow or one inch deep, and the silver needles are made. To be particular, using a needle to embroider a needle like this is dead. "

Zhao Guosheng was a bit insightful, but Xia Ming said, "For a highly skilled person, even a toothpick can be used as a silver needle."

Xia Ming was too lazy to continue to explain the problems to these people. In his opinion, these people didn't understand anything at all. Because of Zhao Guosheng's reason, this made Wang Haiyang somewhat frightened. He used embroidery needles instead of silver needles to acupuncture patients. He has never seen anything like this.

"Brother Xia, otherwise you'll wait for a while, I'll send someone to buy some silver needles back." Wang Jianlin couldn't help asking.

"Brother, you can rest assured, I promise to give you a healthy and healthy old man."

Then Xia Ming came to the old man and smiled, "Old man, you don't have to be afraid. Although this is an embroidery needle, this thing will not hurt when you put it on."

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This made Zhao Guosheng and others all have an eggache for a while, and the needle stuck in their body didn't hurt, so it was a joke.

Swipe.

With Xia Ming's hand clenched, an embroidery needle was about to pierce Wang Haiyang's body, which made everyone present nervous.

Although Wang Haiyang believed in Xia Ming's skill in medicine, he could not help but feel a panic.

Although everyone wanted to be more and more frightened, those who showed confidence in Xia Ming were still receiving Xia Ming's acupuncture treatment.

Next, Xia Ming acted like a cloud of flowing water and started to treat himself. He put the selected embroidery needles on the fire, and then placed needles on Father Wang's head and the acupuncture points on his chest.

Dozens of embroidery needles in Xia Ming's hands covered all parts of Wang Haiyang's body quickly and accurately, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of silver needles were all inserted into Wang Haiyang's body.

Although these needles are all the same length, when Xia Ming was inserted into Wang Haiyang's body, there were depths and depths, but there was no fear of a little bit of pain for Wang Haiyang. The needle tip felt like a mosquito was breaking The bite on your body is the same.

After dozens of embroidery needles fell at the designated position, Xia Ming's ten long fingers were quickly and repeatedly massaged at the handles of these needles.

Xia Ming's technique is exquisite and skillful. This is a very precious massage technique. It has been lost to date, and only Xia Ming has learned through systematic rewards.

Xia Ming's massage technique is just like a work of art. All the people present were obsessed with Xia Ming's massage technique. At this time, all the people present were surprisingly silent and looked at Xia Ming's pair constantly. Changing hands.