Chapter 59: Frightened the people present

"You...you..." Wang Hai's face turned red with anger for a moment, and he couldn't speak. This made Wang Hai's lungs almost explode.

I was so angry, especially when a boy pointed at the nose and scolded him.

"What are you? You have been treated for half a year and have not been cured yet. This is your incompetence. If you say you can't cure it, you can't. You are still chatting here. Don't you want to.

Others cure Mr. Wang’s illness? Are you looking forward to Mr. Wang’s death?”

brush.

Xia Ming's words changed his expressions, and even Zhao Guosheng and Chen Tianxiang's faces changed drastically. They did not expect that Xia Ming would be so unscrupulous when he spoke, even the old man dared to curse him to death.

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

At this time, Wang Jianlin's expression was obviously a little unfavorable. No matter what, he certainly didn't want to hear that word, but Xia Ming said it here, which naturally made his expression not look good.

But he didn't say anything.

If it were someone else, Wang Jianlin would have arrested him personally, but this person was Xia Ming, so he did not take action.

First of all, he gave Chen Tianxiang face. Secondly, he had to listen to Xia Ming's next words. If Xia Ming can cure Mr. Wang, then everything will be fine. If it cannot be cured, he will never see Xia again.

bright.

"After all, can you treat Mr. Wang's disease? If you can cure it, I will apologize to you personally. If you can't cure it..." At this point, a cold light flashed in Wang Hai's eyes.

He was furious by Xia Ming, so he simply put down his figure and got along with Xia Ming.

"Who says it can be cured, it's probably only you, the waste, can't be cured." Xia Ming said without hesitation. Xia Ming really didn't want to see these people. These people don't study their own medical skills every day, and they all day long

Research on how to cling to wealth and honor, how can such a person make progress in medical skills?

Xia Ming is becoming increasingly disappointed with the current hospital, especially occasionally seeing some people who ignore medical ethics. In order to improve the medical sales of the hospital, they prescribe some irrelevant drugs to patients, which makes him even more unable to do so.

Bear.

Xia Ming’s purpose is that if you don’t provoke him, he won’t provoke you. If you provoke him, you just wait for the bad luck.

"Can you cure it? Then you cure it." Wang Hai said angrily with red eyes.

Xia Ming looked at Wang Jianlin. At this time, Wang Jianlin looked excited. At first, he thought Xia Ming could not be cured, but unexpectedly, Xia Ming's words surprised him.

"Brother Wang, do you have any silver needles or something in your family?" Xia Ming asked.

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

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

"Yes, how can he get better if he doesn't have acupuncture?" Xia Ming said casually.

Zhao Guosheng asked: "Do you really have the confidence to cure Mr. Wang?"

"What silver needles do I need if I can't cure it." Xia Ming complained.

"I have silver needles, and I also learned some traditional Chinese medicine back then. Since you can treat Mr. Wang, I will let someone bring you my set of silver needles." Zhao Guosheng said.

Xia Ming heard it and shook his head: "It's so troublesome. Director Wang, your family should have a lot of embroidery needles, right?"

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

"Yes, it's a big deal. Please help me get all these embroidery needles." Xia Ming said.

"Okay, I'll have someone go and 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 old man Wang lying on the bed.

"What does this guy want to do? Could it be that he wants to use an embroidery needle as a silver needle to treat Mr. Wang?"

"Nonsense, it's simply too nonsense." After seeing Xia Ming's approach, Zhao Guosheng couldn't help but speak out: "This acupoint is broad and profound, not a single inch shallow or a single inch deep, and the silver needles are all made.

It’s important to use embroidery needles to prick people like this, that’s going to kill people.”

Zhao Guosheng is quite knowledgeable, but Xia Ming said: "For a person with excellent medical skills, even a toothpick can be used as a silver needle."

Xia Ming was too lazy to continue to explain the problem to these people. In his opinion, these people didn't understand anything at all. Because of Zhao Guosheng, Wang Haiyang was also a little scared. He used embroidery needles instead of silver needles to give the patient acupuncture.

, He has never seen such a thing before.

"Brother Xia, why don't you wait a moment and I'll send someone to buy some silver needles back." Wang Jianlin couldn't help asking.

"Brother, don't worry, I promise to give you a healthy old man."

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

brush!

This made Zhao Guosheng and others feel a little painful. If the needle is stuck on the body, it still doesn’t hurt. This is a joke.

Brush.

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

Although Wang Haiyang believed that Xia Ming was superb in medical skills, he couldn't help but feel panic.

Although everyone became more and more frightened the more they thought about it, the people present still received Xia Ming's acupuncture treatment.

Then, Xia Ming started the treatment work like flowing clouds and water, lifted the selected embroidery needle over the fire, and then put a needle on Mr. Wang's head and chest acupoints.

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

Although these needles are all the same long, when Xia Ming inserted into Wang Haiyang's body, it was deep and shallow, but it did not bring any pain to Wang Haiyang. The tip of the needle felt like a mosquito.

It's like a bite on your body, it's numb and savory.

When dozens of embroidery needles fell down at the designated positions, Xia Ming's ten slender fingers quickly massaged the needle handles repeatedly.

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

Xia Ming's massage technique is like a work of art. Everyone present was addicted to Xia Ming's massage technique. At this time, everyone present was surprised to have no words, and they were looking straight at Xia Ming's pair of constantly
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