Chapter 1: Kneel down and call Dad
In September, the heat brought by the autumn tiger has not yet faded. At this moment, a crisp sound came from a hotel called Tianwaitian, Huadu City.
A glass cup fell to pieces on the ground. The big word "Shou" posted on the background wall, but an old man in his sixties standing in front of the word "Shou" was indeed looking at the boy in front of him with an angry look on his face.
The old man is named Jiang Jianguo, the chairman of the front-line family in Huadu City. Today is his 70th birthday. The whole hall is full of guests. As the birthday star today, he should be very happy, but he is not angry.
The reason is that the boy in front of him and other guests came to celebrate him, but the first sentence that the boy walked in front of him was indeed:
"Mr. Jiang, you are sick!"
The boy's name is Lin Fei. He is wearing casual short-sleeved shorts, 1.8 meters tall, with delicate facial features and slender hair. In the hot summer, he wears a baseball cap, covering his eyebrows and eyes tightly.
Lin Fei's words made the originally lively atmosphere instantly quiet. The guests on the seat looked at Lin Fei with a look of surprise. Who would have thought that someone would say he was sick on the day of Jiang Jianguo's birthday!
Jiang Jianguo suppressed his anger and pointed at Lin Fei and frowned:
"What's your name? Who invited you to come!"
"My name is Lin Fei, a savage from the valley, come uninvited!" Lin Fei said with a chuckling.
A middle-aged man next to Jiang Jianguo walked forward:
"Lin Fei, right? Is it too much for my father to start his 60th birthday? "
The middle-aged man is named Jiang Lin, Jiang Jianguo's only son, and is also the general manager of the Jiang Group. He looked at Lin Fei in front of him and felt inexplicable. No normal person did this!
"I am a Chinese medicine doctor. I said that if Mr. Jiang is sick, he is sick!"
Lin Fei paused and continued:
"Mr. Jiang, have you suffered from insomnia at night recently and your chest hurts a little?"
Jiang Jianguo was stunned when he heard this, and was surprised. His symptoms were indeed exactly the same as Lin Fei said, but he had never told anyone.
Jiang Jianguo nodded and said:
"How did you know?"
"I said I am a Chinese medicine doctor! Your condition is not optimistic. If you don't have any diagnosis and treatment, today will probably be your death day!"
After Lin Fei finished speaking bluntly, one of the guests stood up and snorted coldly:
"The child of Huangkou is not old and has a tone!"
After the man stood up, the guest room exclaimed in an instant:
"It's him, Wang Ming, the famous doctor, nicknamed the Living King of Hell!"
"My God, it's really him. I didn't expect to see him here. It is said that his medical skills are superb. Many big shots don't have the chance to curry favor with him. They will actually come to Mr. Jiang's birthday party!"
Wang Ming walked up to Lin Fei and the others and looked at Lin Fei with disdainful smile:
"At the young age, you dare to call yourself a Chinese medicine doctor if you see a little symptoms! Mr. Jiang, you do have the symptoms he said, but it is not as evil as he said. It is just a minor problem. I will just apply acupuncture!"
"Old Wang, then I'll trouble you!"
Jiang Jianguo believed Wang Ming's words very much. After all, Wang Ming was famous and had practiced medicine for twenty years and saved countless patients. In Huadu City, if he could not even cure the disease, he could basically be sentenced to death!
Lin Fei looked at Wang Ming and looked in his fifties. He had gray hair and sparse hair.
Seeing Wang Ming volunteering, he was too lazy to fight and watched quietly from the side.
After Wang Ming reached out to take Jiang Jianguo's pulse, he then deliberately said loudly:
"Mr. Jiang, I already know the condition, and I will treat you now!"
After Wang Ming finished speaking, he looked at Lin Fei specifically, then took out the acupuncture bag he carried with him from his pocket, took out four silver needles and stabbed them into Jiang Jianguo's chest.
Then Wang Ming trembled slightly at the needle, and Jiang Jianguo suddenly felt the pain in his chest gradually relieved.
But at this moment, a scream came:
"Stop, you will kill him like this. He is chronic heart disease. If you use four-point acupuncture, it will only speed up his heart necrosis!"
When several people heard the sound, they saw Lin Fei with an anxious look on his face. Wang Ming snorted coldly:
"Boy, I have been in medicine for twenty years and need you to teach me how to do things? Ask everyone here, who doesn't know that I am a living king of hell! "
"That's it! Senior Wang Ming is an authoritative in the medical field of Huadu. He has cured many difficult and complicated diseases!"
"That's right, I really don't know where this young boy came out. Seeing that he should be in the countryside, he dared to question Wang Ming's medical skills!"
The masses were ridiculed. After all, Wang Ming has a great reputation. Who would believe a young man in his early twenties?
"Lin Fei, shut up immediately, delay the treatment of my father by Senior Wang Ming. I want you to look good!" Jiang Lin snorted angrily.
Lin Fei sighed secretly. Since everyone doesn't believe him, then wait to speak with the facts.
Two minutes later, Wang Ming pulled out the silver needle from Jiang Jianguo's chest, and then smiled:
"Mr. Jiang, how do you feel after the treatment?"
Jiang Jianguo's chest was gone at this moment, and he gave Wang Ming a thumbs up and said:
"I am worthy of being the Living King of Hell. The pain in my chest disappeared, and I feel very happy!"
Wang Ming turned his head and looked at Lin Fei and said proudly:
"Boy, practicing medicine is not about speaking, but about practice!"
Lin Fei did not reply but said countdown:
"Three, two, one!"
As soon as Lin Fei finished speaking, Jiang Jianguo, who was originally smiling, suddenly changed his face. He held his chest with his left hand and showed pain. Before he could speak, his body fell straight down and slammed on the ground with a bang.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this. Jiang Lin hurriedly squatted beside Jiang Jianguo, shaking Jiang Jianguo's body and said anxiously:
"Dad, what's wrong with you! Dad!"
Jiang Lin raised his hand and placed it under Jiang Jianguo's nostrils. He clearly felt his breathing weak. He quickly turned his head and said anxiously to Wang Ming:
"Wang Ming! What did you do to my dad?"
As soon as Jiang Lin said this, all the guests of the audience gathered on Wang Ming. Wang Ming stood there and murmured in surprise:
"How is this possible? Could it be that I was really misdiagnosed? "
Just when Jiang Lin was anxious, he put one hand on his shoulder. Jiang Lin turned around and saw that it was Lin Fei.
Lin Fei frowned and said:
"Go aside, President Jiang still has some help!"
After Lin Fei finished speaking, he squatted beside Jiang Jianguo and started to check. Wang Ming immediately said guiltyly:
"Jiang Lin, if you believe him, what problems does Mr. Jiang have nothing to do with me!"
Jiang Lin gritted his teeth and looked at Lin Fei when he heard this. Lin Fei said firmly to Jiang Lin:
"Believe me once. If I can't save Mr. Jiang, I will take all the responsibility!"
Seeing Lin Fei say this, Jiang Lin glanced at Wang Ming who was indifferent to the matter again, and simply thought it was a pity in Lin Fei and bet on him once!
"Lin Fei, I believe you once. If you can cure my father, you can make a request, as long as my Jiang family can do it!"
Lin Fei nodded without responding. He pulled Wang Ming's acupuncture bag and prepared to start applying acupuncture.
Wang Ming joked:
"Boy, you have to think about not being arrogant. If you can't save Mr. Jiang, can you take responsibility?"
"What if I can cure him?" Lin Fei snorted coldly.
"Just because of you, a kid? It's such a fool! If you can cure Mr. Jiang, I will kneel down and call you three times!" Wang Ming said disdainfully.
"Okay, one word is certain!"
Lin Fei agreed happily, and then lifted his baseball cap slightly. Jiang Lin and Wang Ming, who were closest to him, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this! Because there was a vertical eye on Lin Fei's forehead, like the mythical Erlang Shen!
Lin Fei's third eye, named Tianji Tong, grew up with him when he was born. An accident at the age of seven made him awaken Tianji Tong and gained the inheritance of medical skills, martial arts, treasure appraisal and other heritages.
Lin Fei's thoughts urged Tianji Tong. After scanning Jiang Jianguo, he clarified the cause of Jiang Jianguo. As he guessed, he was stimulated by Wang Ming's acupuncture and acute heart necrosis!
After determining the cause, Lin Fei took out five silver needles and stabbed them around Jiang Jianguo's heart, arranged them into a pentagonal shape.
Then Lin Fei stretched out five fingers and pressed them against the handles of the five silver needles. His fingers stretched out a white air that others could not see, and guided them into Jiang Jianguo's body along the silver needle.
Wang Ming, who was standing beside him exclaimed:
"This... this is the Five Elements Heart Relieving Needle!"
Lin Fei was also secretly surprised when he heard this. Unexpectedly, Wang Ming actually recognized his acupuncture.
Wang Ming was shocked. He didn't expect Lin Fei to have this lost acupuncture method! He had only seen it in books for more than 20 years in medicine, but he hadn't learned it. He couldn't help but secretly curious:
"Who is this boy?
Two minutes later, a light cough came and Jiang Jianguo slowly opened his eyes.
Seeing this, Jiang Lin was happy and hurriedly helped Jiang Jianguo up and said excitedly:
"Dad, are you okay?" ,
Lin Fei secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly pulled out all the silver needles on Jiang Jianguo's body.
With Jiang Lin's support, Jiang Jianguo slowly stood up and stood up, turned to thank Wang Ming:
"Wang Ming, thank you for saving me! I feel like I've walked in the gate of hell! "
Wang Ming's face turned awkward. Before he could speak, Jiang Lin took the lead and said:
"Dad, it's Lin Fei who saved you, not Wang Ming!"
"What!"
Jiang Jian was shocked in his heart and looked at Lin Fei and said in disbelief:
"You really saved me?"
"A mere trivial matter is not worth mentioning!"
After Lin Fei said pretentiously, he turned to look at Wang Ming and sneered:
Chapter completed!