Chapter 2085 Chest Pain
"Hurry up and apologize." He raised his chin slightly at the same time.
Duan Xishen's cheeks were tense.
Secretary Hong looked at this scene, and for some reason, he became excited.
Will President Duan apologize?
Will he?
He is such a proud person, not to mention...
The conflict between him and the old man has been intensifying for more than ten years, nearly twenty years.
Even twenty years ago, the relationship between the two was not necessarily very good.
It's impossible for the old man to apologize to President Duan!
"I'm sorry..."
Secretary Hong's thoughts were suddenly washed away by these three words.
He could only stare blankly in the direction of Duan Xishen.
I'm sorry?...
Did he just hear it?
Or did the three words "I'm sorry" not come from Duan Xishen's mouth?
He subconsciously walked to the window and looked at the sun outside.
Did the sun rise from the west?
No...
Everything was normal, except for what happened in this room today.
It was too weird.
So weird that he felt... that this world was not real.
At the dinner table, peace was restored again.
The three people lowered their heads to eat.
It should be said that the eldest lady looked at the other two people eating, and that expression... was indescribably kind and gentle...
What the hell is kind and gentle?
Secretary Hong was stunned for a moment.
The two men ate very quickly.
They finished eating in a short while.
The two were about to say something.
Gu Weimian moved his chair and sat next to the old man.
The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at Gu Weimian, his eyes sparkling,
"What's wrong, Weimian? "
Gu Weimian motioned the old man to raise his arm.
He was wearing a loose black Tang suit today.
Long sleeves and long pants.
But because the material of the suit was thin and light, and the highest-grade mulberry silk was used, it was not stuffy.
She lifted his arm and rolled up his sleeves.
She took out a silver needle from her body and pierced it into the palm side of the old man's forearm, on the line connecting Qu Ze and Da Ling.
The old man was stunned for a moment, but his hand was steady and did not move.
Gu Weimian took the acupuncture needle and turned it slightly.
The old man felt the place where the silver needle was pierced, and felt a soreness, numbness and swelling, and he let out a soft "hiss".
This time, it was not just Secretary Hong.
Duan Xishen on the side almost rolled his eyes.
Arm The man who didn't make a sound even though half of his arm was broken, just "hiss" when he was pricked by such a small silver needle...
Hehe...
He really knows how to act.
His acting skills are first-rate.
This eye roll was precisely captured by Mr. Duan.
The old man chuckled complacently, his eyes narrowed, and he looked more like an old fox.
Duan Xishen was so angry that his chest hurt.
He rarely regretted what he did.
But the man began to regret keeping the old man yesterday.
This man really deserves a beating.
After Gu Weimian finished acupuncture on both hands, he stood up from his seat, then squatted down and lifted up the old man's trouser legs.
The old man was stunned and subconsciously wanted to help.
"It will be very soon." Gu Weimian said casually, "It's a little uncomfortable, bear with it. "
The smug smile on the old man's face suddenly disappeared slowly.
A tingling sensation came from the inside of his calf.
During the whole process, the old man held back.
Just when Gu Weimian had finished acupuncture on both legs, the old man immediately reached out and grabbed Gu Weimian's arms, trying to help Gu Weimian up from the ground.
Gu Weimian waved his hand,
"There are two more acupuncture points, the ones just now were Taichong and Neiguan, and there is another Zusanli."