Chapter 537: It's really shameless
Meng Chuan saw that he didn't believe in evil, so he had to give it a try, so he simply smiled: "That's good!"
"Hmph, I want to see how you bring a dead man back to life!" the strong man snorted coldly, walked to the old man in the coffin and said, "You wait, I'll tidy up my father's clothes, and then you can do it." ”
Meng Chuan did not stop it.
While arranging the old man's clothes, the big man whispered: "Dad, if it hurts, you can bear it, you see that his needle is about the same thickness as a hair, not as thick as a needle, how much it hurts!?"
After finishing speaking, he got up and asked Meng Chuan to go and get a needle.
This person should be a family of Tibetan medicine, and he doesn't know much about Chinese medicine, and he doesn't know that the thin silver needle used in Chinese medicine can not only make people live, but also make people die with a needle, or make people worse than death!
Meng Chuan walked next to the old man, pinched a silver needle, and pierced it into the Tianming acupoint behind the old man's ear.
As soon as the needle was pricked, the old man who pretended to be dead suddenly shuddered, and his body trembled slightly.
He only felt a slight tingling in his ears, and then, every inch of skin on his body seemed to crawl with countless ants, which were painful and itchy, and extremely unbearable.
Originally, his skin was pale and there were corpse spots, but now it was a dry red.
Rao is like this, the old man is still silent, lying stiffly in the coffin and pretending to be dead.
Seeing that Meng Chuan did not move at all with a needle, the big man wiped the sweat on his head and said coldly: "Hmph, I'll just say it! You can still survive a dead man? It is clear that you are a liar, just a quibble!"
"In my opinion, you don't need to prick the next two stitches, get out of our Tibetan area quickly!"
As he spoke, he was about to push Meng Chuan away.
But Meng Chuan just pushed it casually, and the strong man suddenly stumbled, but was pushed aside by Meng Chuan.
"This is the first stitch, why are you in a hurry? I still have two stitches left unpierced. ”
As he spoke, he picked up a silver needle again and pierced it on the pulse point on the old man's wrist.
After this needle, the old man's closed eyes suddenly opened.
Because after this needle, his whole body was itchy and painful
Jue suddenly turned into a heart-piercing colic, and ordinary people couldn't bear it at all.
The feeling was exactly the same as what Meng Chuan said, like countless ants lying on their bodies starting to bite their own flesh and skin, and the pain went to the bone marrow.
The old man was so painful that his whole body began to tremble, and beads of sweat the size of beans flowed down his head, but he was still reluctant to get up, after all, when he got up, his plan for his group was aborted.
Meng Chuan naturally saw that the old man opened his eyes, but Meng Chuan laughed evilly, as if he didn't see it, pinched the third needle again, and said, "If this last needle is pierced, the pain on his body will be magnified tenfold." If you pretend to be dead in this coffin, you're welcome!"
"No, no, no, don't ...... Don't prick it......" When the old man heard that the pain would be magnified again, he was immediately frightened, and sat up from the coffin with a plop, begging for mercy again and again.
The corpse suddenly moved, frightening many patients to scream and retreat again and again, but then everyone watched the old man kneel to Meng Chuan in the coffin and beg for mercy, of course, they reacted that this was not a corpse at all, but a big living person!
Although this person has pale skin and corpse spots, it looks like he has been dead for a while, but it is clearly a living person's pretend.
"Dad! Why did you get up! Didn't you just get two stitches? Couldn't you just endure it!" The strong man was so angry that he jumped to his feet and scolded, feeling that his father was really too angry, and he could get Meng Chuan out of Tibet immediately, but he fell short.
"Ah......" The old man trembled out of the coffin, glared at the strong man and said, "Just two stitches, do you know how painful I am now......
As he spoke, the old man hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Meng Chuan: "Doctor Meng...... Please spare me, I ...... I'm in terrible pain right now, can you please help me pull the needle off......"
When all the patients saw that the dead man had really come back to life, they suddenly realized. At this time, the truth has been revealed, obviously the old man was not poisoned because he took Meng Chuan's medicine, it was clear that this group of people came to find fault and wanted to slander Meng Chuan.
Meng Chuan pinched the last silver needle, showed no mercy to the old man who knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, and said with a sneer: "It's okay to help you pull out the needle, today you can explain in front of everyone, what are you doing here." want
If you dare to lie, not only will I help you pull out the needle, but this last needle will also be stuck in your body!"
When the old man heard this, he was immediately frightened and trembled, and told everything about it.
It turned out that the old man and the strong man were indeed a family, and they came from a relatively well-known family of Tibetan doctors near Shigatse.
Both of them have good medical skills, and usually patients in Shigatse will come to them for consultation and treatment, and they will sell the herbs they collect at a low price at a high price, and stipulate that as long as they come to see a doctor, they must buy their own herbs, so they have made a lot of money in recent years.
And now Meng Chuan has held a consultation conference with great fanfare, not only is the medical treatment free, but even the medicine is extremely cheap, and no one goes to them to see a doctor for a while. And many people said that compared with Meng Chuan, the pharmacy opened by the two of them was extremely expensive to sell medicines.
So they don't have a good reputation, and they haven't even received a single patient in the past few days.
What's more, if patients know the purchase price of these drugs, no one will buy their high-priced drugs in the future.
So, in a hurry, they thought of this trick and united with several other Tibetan doctors and medicine suppliers who pointed to Tibetan medicine to make a fortune to come over and make trouble, wanting to make Meng Chuan's reputation stink.
If the medicines sold by Meng Chuan were so cheap because they were all fake, then no one in the Tibetan area would be willing to buy such cheap medicines anymore, and would continue to buy Tibetan medicines at their inflated prices.
After listening to the old man's explanation, all the people present were furious and blamed the group of people who came to make trouble.
"You guys are really shameless! In order to let people go to your place to buy high-priced medicines, you slandered Doctor Meng like this!"
"That's it, such a good person as Dr. Meng helped us see a doctor for free, and also sold us affordable medicines. You even framed such a good person! Do you still have a conscience?"
"Isn't it normal that no one should buy your medicine, things that cost dozens of yuan, and you sell them out for hundreds of thousands, and no one buys them? It's so shameless to even think about ruining the reputation of Divine Doctor Meng to let others continue to buy your high-priced medicine!"
In the face of everyone's accusations, the big man and the old man were scolded and couldn't raise their heads, and the men, women, and children who came with them to make trouble and pretended to be their family members also took advantage of the chaos to quietly flee here, so as not to be insulted.