Chapter 130 Innate Tongmai

Soon, the second shareholder walked into the infirmary again.

Rich people like them usually suffer from chronic diseases and sub-health. These are all diseases that Western medicine has no good way to do, otherwise they would have been cured long ago.

And these diseases couldn't be simpler here in Qin Haodong. After using silver needles to regulate the meridians, and then eating a pill for strengthening muscles and bones, he would immediately become alive.

Although there were more than 30 patients in total, Qin Haodong had basically finished his treatment when he was about to get off work, and at the same time, there were also a thick stack of bank cards on his desk.

At this time, the last patient walked in. This man was in his forties and was the company's shareholder Zhao Peng.

After the treatment was over, Zhao Peng said to Qin Haodong, "Doctor Qin, do you still have this muscle-strengthening pill? My father is getting old, and I want to buy one for him as well."

For such low-level medicinal pills, Qin Haodong still has at least one hundred pieces in his storage ring, and he took out another one and handed it to Zhao Peng and said, "I didn't expect you to be quite filial, so use it. "

"Thank you, Dr. Qin. There is 1 million in this card. Please accept it."

Zhao Peng put a bank card on Qin Haodong's desk, and left the infirmary with two pills.

In Zhang Zhijie's envious eyes, Qin Haodong put the stack of bank cards on the table into his pocket, then returned to the president's office and took the little guy home with Lin Momo.

On the side of the group building, Zhao Peng returned to his office and took one of the two muscle-strengthening pills in his hand and put it into his mouth. Although this is a low-level medicinal herb, Qin Haodong's refining method is special, and he directly extracts all the essence of the medicinal material, so it melts in the mouth.

Soon, Zhao Peng felt that his exhausted body was full of strength, and he seemed to be ten years younger, and even the second master felt full of vigor and eager to move.

"Good stuff! Really good stuff!"

Zhao Peng was overjoyed, and took the rest of the muscle-strengthening pill to the next room.

In the room, Zhao Zhongchen was pacing back and forth, and when he saw Zhao Peng, he immediately asked expectantly, "How is it? Did that kid surnamed Qin give you any medicine?"

"Second uncle, you have already got it."

Zhao Peng said and brought the medicinal pill in his hand to Zhao Zhongchen, "Second Uncle, I took two pills in total. I have already taken one for the test effect, and this one is for you."

"How, does it work?"

Zhao Zhongchen asked.

"Second uncle, the little white face surnamed Qin does have two brushes. I have never seen a doctor with such good medical skills. Those who have seen the doctor before said it was good. I just tried it, and it only took a few minutes. It cured my cervical spondylosis."

"I didn't ask you that, I meant did the pill work?"

Although Zhao Zhongchen is over 60 years old, he is a full-fledged old pervert. What he cares most about now is the aphrodisiac effect of the strengthening muscles and bones.

"Oh!" Zhao Peng understood immediately and said, "It's useful, I just ate it, and although I haven't been in bed yet, I can feel it, it's definitely useful."

"That's good! That's good!"

Zhao Zhongchen hurriedly put the pill in his hand into his mouth. After a few minutes, his whole body became much more energetic, and he hurriedly left the office and rushed to his lover's house. It seemed that he was in a hurry to regain his strength.

Early the next morning, Qin Haodong was about to send the little guy to school with Lin Momo when he received a call from Nalan Wushuang.

"Haodong, have you returned from your hometown?" Nalan Wushuang asked.

"I'm back, what's the matter?"

Nalan Wushuang said: "Oh, then you can come to the security company. Now there are nearly a hundred wounded veterans waiting for you to treat."

Qin Haodong was taken aback and asked in surprise, "What? Why are there so many? Didn't we say that our security company is already saturated, so we don't need to recruit any more?"

The security market in Jiangnan City is so big. Nearly 100 security guards from Daddy's Security Company are already saturated. Qin Haodong has already told Nalan Wushuang that there is no need to recruit more people.

Nalan Wushuang said helplessly: "I also know that we are full of people, and I didn't invite these people."

"How did that come from?" Qin Haodong asked strangely.

"The people in our security company are all converted soldiers. Everyone in the army has a few good comrades in arms. When you meet a genius doctor like you, how can you not tell your comrades in arms, so these people are called after hearing the news. Yes, and most of them came from thousands of miles away, from all over China."

"This..." Qin Haodong said after hesitating for a while, "Well, people can't be driven away when they come. We'll talk about whether they'll be admitted to our security company in the future, and they'll be cured first."

Qin Haodong hung up the phone, greeted Lin Momo again, and drove straight to Dad's security company.

After entering the door, he saw nearly a hundred people standing on the training ground in front of the company. Some were on crutches, some were in wheelchairs, and some were even lying on stretchers. These people are similar to the former Zhang Tieniu and the others. They are all Chinese special forces who retired due to injuries.

Seeing Qin Haodong entering the door, Zhang Tieniu walked over with a wheelchair, "Boss, this is Xia Dongliang, my comrade-in-arms who died when I was in the army. Back then, his legs were abolished because he was covering me. Once the injury is healed, I, Zhang Tieniu, will repay you by being a bull and a horse in my life, and I will work for you in a security company for the rest of my life, and I will not pay you a penny.”

"Yes, boss, this is also my best comrade-in-arms. As long as you can cure him, I will sell it to the security company for the rest of my life..."

"Boss, as long as you cure my comrade-in-arms, you can take my life..."

The staff of Daddy's security company at home quickly surrounded Qin Haodong, eagerly waiting for him to treat his comrades.

Qin Haodong glanced at these people, felt the strong friendship in arms, and was quite moved.

He said: "Everyone, you have been injured and bleed for Huaxia. You are all heroes of our land. I, Qin Haodong, have no conditions. As long as I can cure you, I will do my best to cure you."

Then he asked Zhang Tieniu to organize these people to seek medical treatment in order, found an empty room on the first floor as a consultation room, and began to treat these people one by one.

Although Qin Haodong's medical skills are very good, but his back and legs are sore after a busy day. Fortunately, when the evening is approaching, these people are almost healed.

He stood up and stretched his waist, his limbs that were a little stiff in movement shouted at the door, "Is there anything else to be treated?"

"And I!"

With a slightly playful answer, Ma Wenzhuo and Nalan Wushuang walked in from outside. Qin Haodong just remembered that when he was in Wufeng County, he told Ma Wenzhuo to ask him to come to him today.

"Haodong, he said it was your classmate." Nalan Wushuang said.

Ma Wenzhuo punched Qin Haodong on the shoulder, "You kid, I thought you lied to me, you really ruled such a big industry."

Qin Haodong patted Ma Wenzhuo on the shoulder affectionately, and then said to Nalan Wushuang: "Introduction, this is my best buddy, junior high school classmate Ma Wenzhuo, this is the manager and chairman of Daddy's security company, Miss Nalan Wushuang. ."

After Ma Wenzhuo greeted Nalan Wushuang, he said to Qin Haodong, "You are really good, why are you surrounded by beautiful women now?"

Then he said to Nalan Wushuang: "Beauty, do you have a boyfriend? I'm single now."

Nalan Wushuang glanced meaningfully at Qin Haodong and said, "Do I have a boyfriend, you have to ask him!"

Ma Wenzhuo immediately said with a painful look: "Beauty, what kind of vision do you have? I'm obviously much more handsome than Qin Haodong. When I was in school, everyone called me Brother Ma."

Nalan Wushuang smiled and said, "You two are of the same virtue, and neither of you are serious. No wonder your relationship is so good."

"The relationship is good because I paid a lot. When he was in school, he often provoked other girls, and he was chased and beaten by all the boys in the school. If I hadn't protected him, he would have been disfigured. At that time, as long as he was beaten, he would take I make meat shields, if I hadn't grown stronger, I would have been maimed long ago."

Ma Wenzhuo glanced at Qin Haodong again, and asked with a strange face, "By the way, you were beaten back then, and I didn't see you being as powerful as you are now? You were in a hurry to leave with the county magistrate Zhao that day, and I still I didn't have time to ask you, how did you clean up that big nigger? Could it be that you have picked up martial arts secrets over the past few years, wouldn't you be secretly practicing the sunflower book?"

At the party that day, Qin Haodong cleaned up the big nigger Cafu with one trick. Ma Wenzhuo was stunned and envious. He wanted to ask Qin Haodong where he learned this kung fu, but then the county magistrate Zhao Yang came and he didn't have time to ask.

Qin Haodong said, "You're right, I've been studying art from a teacher in recent years. If you want to learn, I can teach you."

Of course, he wouldn't tell the secret of his reincarnation, so he could only find himself an unwarranted teacher.

Ma Wenzhuo hurriedly said: "I want to learn, of course I want to learn. My buddy has been beaten by others all these years. Why do I have to learn a few kung fu tricks. In the future, a hero will save the beauty or something."

"Come here, let me feel your pulse first to see if you are suitable for martial arts." Qin Haodong said hello to Ma Wenzhuo and sat down in front of the booth.

"Is it still necessary to feel the pulse? Dude, this body is definitely a natural martial arts prodigy. As long as I study for three years and five years, I will be the number one master in the world..."

While talking and laughing, Ma Wenzhuo sat in front of Qin Haodong and stretched out his right hand.

Qin Haodong put his hand on Ma Wenzhuo's pulse gate. He was still smiling at first, but the smile soon disappeared, followed by a horrified look on his face.

"I said buddy, what do you mean? You won't tell me you're pregnant, will you?" Seeing Qin Haodong's expression, Ma Wenzhuo suddenly became nervous.

Qin Haodong had already set off a huge wave in his heart at this time, and he had no intention to quarrel with Ma Wenzhuo at all. He never imagined that his good brother was actually a congenital channel, and people with this channel are called the Holy Body in the world of self-cultivation.

The meridians of ordinary people are closed, and only through acquired practice can the meridians be opened up. Cultivators call the opening of the meridians of the whole body as foundation building, which, as the name suggests, lays the foundation for future cultivation.

As for the level of foundation building alone, 90% of cultivators cannot complete it in their entire lives, but the innate channeling eliminates this level. After birth, the meridians of the whole body are connected, and the width and toughness of the meridians are far beyond ordinary people.

Once this kind of person starts to cultivate, the speed is definitely more than a hundred times that of ordinary people, so the cultivation world will have this kind of constitution and call it the Holy Body. And there are very few people with this kind of physique. He has been in the cultivation world for 500 years, and he has only seen one Empress Xuantian as the Holy Body.

According to ancient records, there are many kinds of Holy Communion, and it is impossible to determine which Ma Wenzhuo belongs to just by feeling the pulse. Thinking of this, Qin Haodong stretched out his hand and touched Ma Wenzhuo's body. He wanted to determine which kind of Eucharist his good brother belonged to.

Ma Wenzhuo was taken aback by Qin Haodong's strange behavior, and hurriedly shouted: "Dude, you can't touch it, you have everything I have, how dare you touch it..."