Chapter 112 Insomnia Is Not a Disease

"I'll buy it, you make a price." Li Yong said lightly.

He didn't want to miss that this money-greedy professor could reject him.

"50,000." Wei Hongbing thought for a while, and seemed to be tempted. After paying the price, he stretched out another finger, lowered his voice, and continued: "One seed."

Now it was Li Yong's turn to sneer: "Fifty thousand a catty is about the same."

"Since you can't afford it, don't stay with me." Wei Hongbing said coldly, and made a gesture of giving away. He was going to drive him away.

Seeing that the negotiation failed, Li Yong turned and walked out. But Wei Hongbing suddenly stopped him and said, "Delete my photo."

"It has been deleted." Li Yong said lightly.

"Give me the phone." Wei Hongbing said loudly.

"Here." Li Yong handed it over. However, Wei Hongbing grabbed it, but failed to catch it. It turned out that Li Yong was deliberately shaking him, and when he caught an empty space, Li Yong had already walked out quickly.

"Stop, stop for me." Wei Hongbing chased after him.

However, Li Yong picked up a chair casually and threw it in front of Wei Hongbing, and Li Hongbing suddenly tripped over.

Walking outside, Li Yong stopped by a garden. He directly uploaded the photos he just took on the Internet, and gave him an attractive name: "Professor of Zhonghai Medical College watches porn during working hours, there are pictures and real images."

Next, Li Yong walked towards the office building of the school leadership.

He knew that Professor Wei Hongbing was not the only one who did research on medicinal materials, and Li Yong had no friendship with those professors, so it would be too abrupt to go directly to them. So, he went straight to the principal's office.

He found the principal Tang Wenwu and explained his intention to Tang Wenwu.

Tang Wenwu picked up the phone and said with a smile, "Let me ask."

After putting down the phone, Tang Wenwu smiled and said, "You go to Principal Zhao, he is in the laboratory."

So, Li Yong came to the laboratory and found Vice President Zhao Chunlei.

It turned out that Zhao Chunlei was in charge of a national project for planting precious and rare medicinal materials. The national funds had been allocated, and his team was preparing to find a field for experiments.

Li Yong came here to save him from renting the field himself.

The two hit it off.

Li Yong provided the fields, Zhao Chunlei provided the seeds, and the medicinal materials planted were divided equally.

Li Yong saw that Zhao Chunlei not only wanted to plant the three rare and precious medicinal materials he needed, but also more than a dozen more rare and rare medicinal materials. If this is the average score, Wu's Pharmaceutical Group will make a lot of money.

Because Li Yong knew that it would not cost much to rent a field, and it would not cost much to hire some people to take care of him. And these precious medicinal materials cannot be bought with money.

Therefore, during the discussion, Li Yong offered Zhao Chunlei very good conditions. That is to provide housing, provide three meals a day, and provide some entertainment services.

Zhao Chunlei laughed, patted Li Yong on the shoulder, and said, "I have one more condition."

"What conditions?" Li Yong asked cheerfully.

"I have a niece who suffers from insomnia. She has seen many doctors at home and abroad, and she has also taken a lot of medicines, but it has no effect at all. Please help me. If it can be cured, we will not treat you badly." Zhao Chunlei is very sincere and serious.

"I'm a doctor, and it's my duty to save lives. Where is your niece?" Li Yong didn't refuse.

"Wait for me to ask."

After Zhao Chunlei made a phone call, he said with a smile: "In the library, I have notified her, and she is rushing over. Professor Li, come and sit in my office first."

When they came to Zhao Chunlei's vice principal's office, the two chatted about some cooperation details.

Not long after, there was a knock on the door. Before Zhao Chunlei could respond, the door had already been pushed open.

I saw a beautiful woman in white clothes with long hair fluttering, walking in gracefully, her white face was filled with a sweet smile, as delicate as a flower.

A person with a spiritual body gives people a very special feeling, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

"Uncle Zhao." She called out crisply and politely.

Li Yong recognized her at a glance, she was the beautiful girl playing guitar and singing in the pavilion by the lake. The song is beautiful and the voice is beautiful, and the people are even more beautiful. Li Yong was shocked by her beauty again. He stood up, smiled slightly, and greeted: "Hi, we meet again."

"So it's you?" Song Xiaojie frowned, as if very surprised.

"Xiaojie, do you already know each other?" Zhao Chunlei asked with a smile.

"I don't know." Song Xiaojie knew lightly.

"Then let me introduce him. His name is Li Yong. He is the youngest professor in our college. He has excellent medical skills, especially acupuncture and moxibustion. He can cure almost all diseases." Zhao Chunlei exaggerated.

"Is there any cure for my illness?" Song Xiaojie asked.

Zhao Chunlei couldn't answer this question, so he looked at Li Yong.

Li Yong had already opened his clairvoyant eyes and looked at Song Xiaojie's body. The white light on the forehead is still there, except for this very special white light, there is nothing wrong with her body.

"Come on, let me have a look." Li Yong didn't give up, so he called Song Xiaojie to him.

"What do you think?" Song Xiaojie asked suspiciously. Being stared at by Li Yong, she felt a little unnatural.

"Look carefully. Sit down first, and give me your hand..." Li Yong patted his chest, then took Song Xiaojie's hand, and began to feel his pulse.

Since you can't see the problem, you can only feel the pulse.

When taking the pulse, Li Yong closed his eyes, just like an old Chinese doctor, very focused and serious.

Song Xiaojie was also very cooperative. She glanced at Zhao Chunlei inadvertently, and Zhao Chunlei signaled her not to move.

The office immediately became very quiet, waiting for the final result.

One minute, two minutes, three minutes... After ten minutes, Li Yong finally opened his eyes.

"What's the problem?" Song Xiaojie asked anxiously, every time she saw a doctor, she would be nervous.

"Can it be cured?" What Zhao Chunlei cared about was the final result.

Li Yong blinked his eyes and said lightly: "You are not sick."

"Ah? How come I'm not sick? I can't sleep every night. I haven't slept in my life. All the doctors think I'm sick. They say I'm insomnia." Song Xiaojie couldn't believe Li Yong's words.

Li Yong smiled lightly and asked, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"No."

"Have you ever felt sleepy?"

"No."

"Can't sleep, will it affect your work and life?"

"nor."

"Hehe, so, it's not sick. Think about it! Others have to sleep for an hour every day, but you can use this hour, and you have almost twice as much life as others. You should feel To be happy, proud and happy, you shouldn’t always think that you are sick.” Li Yong laughed.

Song Xiaojie thought for a while and said, "But, I want to sleep, I want to experience the feeling of sleeping."

"That's easy, so is it convenient for you to sleep here?" Li Yong pointed to the office.

"I...I want to sleep in my room." Song Xiaojie said softly.

"Let's go!" Li Yong got up and said, "Take me to your room, and I can make you sleep right away."

"How do you make me sleep?" Song Xiaojie asked.

"Acupuncture."

"Is this method feasible?"

"Absolutely."

"Really? Great, come with me." Song Xiaojie happily ran to the front and led the way.

Zhao Chunlei also followed, because Song Xiaojie had always lived in his home, and he also wanted to witness this miracle.

The three drove to Zhao Chunlei's home in the villa area.

According to Li Yong's request, Song Xiaojie went straight back to the room, put her legs together, and sat on the edge of the bed very gracefully; she even tidied up her dress, preparing for a good night's sleep.

For a person who has never slept, others cannot understand her desire for sleep.

Li Yong took out the silver needle and directly inserted it into Song Xiaojie's sleeping point according to the acupuncture method he remembered.

For ordinary people, once the sleeping point is stimulated, they will immediately fall asleep, sleep like a dead person, and cannot wake up for a long time. However, Song Xiaojie didn't respond. She was still sitting on the edge of the bed with her eyes wide open, looking forward to it.

Li Yong thought he stabbed in the wrong place, but after a careful look, it was a sleeping point, so there was nothing wrong with it. But did Song Xiaojie fall asleep? Could it be because she is a person with a spirit body?

"Can't you?" Seeing Li Yong frowned, Song Xiaojie asked softly.

Zhao Chunlei also hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"

Li Yong didn't know what was going on, which surprised him very much. He opened his perspective eyes again, stared at the white light spot on Song Xiaojie's forehead, and began to think.

Soon, with a slight smile, he took out the silver needle from Song Xiaojie's sleeping acupuncture point, and pierced it into the acupuncture point on her forehead. It was neither deep nor shallow, and the needle tip just touched the periphery of the white light spot.

Immediately, the inner strength poured into Song Xiaojie's forehead through the silver needle, gradually surrounding the white light spot. As her internal strength increased, Song Xiaojie's face gradually showed sleepiness and exhaustion, and she even yawned, finally having the need for sleep.

This feeling was the first time she experienced it, and it made her a little happy and excited.

The internal strength is increasing, and it turns into a cloud of gray mist, which finally completely surrounds the white spot. It's like the toxins surrounding Zheng Lu's body; it acts as an isolation.

Li Yong used the isolation effect of internal strength to isolate the white spots.

When the white spots were completely darkened, Li Yong stopped the input of internal strength, took out a silver needle again, and quickly pierced Song Xiaojie's sleeping hole.

I saw Song Xiaojie opened her mouth wide and yawned big, then closed her eyes, lay down softly on her back, and finally fell asleep.

"It's done." Li Yong smiled slightly, and took out the silver needles one by one.

Seeing Li Yong's medical skills again, Zhao Chunlei was overwhelmed with admiration. He said happily, "Professor Li, you are indeed a miracle doctor. Even the famous doctors in the world are helpless, and you have cured him."

Li Yong said lightly: "She is not sick, I did not cure her, but forcibly destroyed her bodily functions. In order to sleep, she spent a lot of time, in fact, it is not worth it."

Zhao Chunlei froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "It's good to be able to sleep, it's good to be able to sleep. Professor Li, thank you, how much should I pay you for the consultation?"

"With a little effort, the consultation fee will be waived, and our cooperation will also ask Principal Zhao to spend some time." Li Yong laughed. He suddenly realized that he had become a bit of a philistine.

"Our expert team will be there tomorrow. This is a state-approved project, and we dare not delay! However, half of the harvest must belong to you. At that time, even if you give you an extra 10%, the state will not I will investigate. Don't worry, I won't let you suffer..." Zhao Chunlei began to talk in a set manner.

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