Chapter Fifty-Ninth Frightened Those Present

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Chapter fifty-ninth frightened those present

"You...you..." Wang Hai's face was flushed with anger for a while, and he was speechless, which made Wang Hai's lungs almost explode.

I was so angry, especially being scolded by a kid who pointed his nose at him.

"What are you? You've been treated for more than half a year, and you haven't been cured yet. This is your incompetence. If you say you can't be cured, you'll get it, and you keep chatting here, don't you want to? Someone else cured Mr. Wang's illness? Are you looking forward to Mr. Wang's death? "

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Xia Ming's words changed the expressions of everyone present. Even Zhao Guosheng and Chen Tianxiang's expressions changed greatly. They did not expect that when Xia Ming spoke, he would be so reckless that even the old man dared to curse him to death.

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

At this time, Wang Jianlin's face was obviously not very good-looking. No matter what, he certainly didn't want to hear that word, but Xia Ming said it here, which made his face naturally not good-looking.

But he didn't say anything.

If it were someone else, Wang Jianlin would have been arrested long ago, but this person was Xia Ming, so he didn't do it.

The first is to give Chen Tianxiang face, and secondly, he has to listen to Xia Ming's next words. If Xia Ming can cure Mr. Wang, then everything will be fine. If it can't be cured, then he will never see Xia again in the future. Bright.

"In the end, can you cure Mr. Wang's illness? If you can cure it, I will personally apologize to you. If you can't cure it..." Having said this, a cold light flashed in Wang Hai's eyes.

He was angry with Xia Ming, so he simply put down his body and confronted Xia Ming.

"It can be cured, but who said it can't be cured, it is estimated that you are the only waste who can't cure it." Xia Ming said rudely, Xia Ming really did not want to see these people, these people do not study their own medical skills every day, all day long Study how to get rich and rich, how can such a person make progress in medicine.

Xia Ming is more and more disappointed with the current hospital, especially when he occasionally sees some people who ignore medical ethics. In order to improve the hospital's pharmaceutical sales, he even prescribes some irrelevant drugs to patients, which makes him even more unable to Bear.

Xia Ming's purpose is, you don't mess with him, he doesn't mess with you, if you mess with him, you just wait for bad luck.

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

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

"Brother Wang, do you have silver needles or the like 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.

"Yeah, how can he get better without acupuncture." Xia Ming said casually.

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

"If I can't cure it, what kind of silver needle do I want?" Xia Ming complained.

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

Xia Ming listened and shook his head: "It's too much trouble to get it, Director Wang, there should be a lot of embroidery needles in your family, right?"

"There are quite a few, but... Does this have anything to do with healing?" Wang Jianlin asked.

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

"Okay, I'll let someone get it."

After a while, someone brought a lot of embroidery needles, and Xia Ming took out a lighter, and then sterilized these 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 so ridiculous." After Zhao Guosheng saw Xia Ming's approach, he couldn't help but say: "This acupoint is broad and profound, it can't be an inch shallower, and it can't be an inch deeper, and the silver needles are all made with It's important to use embroidery needles like this to pierce people, it will kill people."

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

Xia Ming was too lazy to continue explaining the problem to these people. In his opinion, these people didn't understand anything at all. Because of Zhao Guosheng's reasons, Wang Haiyang was also a little frightened. He used embroidery needles instead of silver needles to give patients acupuncture. , he had never seen such a thing before.

"Brother Xia, why don't you wait a while, and I'll send someone to buy some silver needles." 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's side and said with a smile: "Old man, don't be afraid. Although this is an embroidery needle, it won't hurt if you stick it on your body."

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This made Zhao Guosheng and others feel pain in their eggs for a while. It is a joke to say that the needle is not painful.

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

Although Wang Haiyang believes that Xia Ming's medical skills are superb, it is inevitable that

Panicked.

Although the more people thought about it, the more frightened they became, the people present who showed their trust in Xia Ming still accepted Xia Ming's acupuncture treatment.

Then, Xia Ming started the treatment work on his own like running clouds and flowing water. He pushed the selected embroidery needle over the fire, and then placed the needle on Mr. Wang's head and acupuncture points on his chest.

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

Although these needles are all the same length, when Xia Ming inserted it into Wang Haiyang's body, it was deep and shallow, but it did not bring any pain to Wang Haiyang. Your body is like a bite, numb and crisp.

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

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

Xia Ming's massage techniques are like works of art. All the people present were addicted to Xia Ming's massage techniques. At this time, everyone present was surprisingly silent, all staring at Xia Ming's constant Changing hands.

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