Bai Miaoyan took the two of them around for a while, parked at the door of the office building of the Bai Group, and Ye Chen chose to walk home.

Before getting out of the car door, Bai Miaoyan asked Ye Chen with curiosity on her face:

"Do you really know anything about acupuncture?"

Song Ya looked at Ye Chen with a smile on her face, and walked out of the car door with her bag on her back.

"It's okay, it's a skill of mine. ”

"One?" Bai Miaoyan looked at Ye Chen and asked, "Then what else will you have?"

Ye Chen touched his chin, thought for a while and said:

"Martial arts, repair, acupuncture, basically you can think of it, I know. ”

Bai Miaoyan looked at Ye Chen in shock, thinking of a bunch of things Ye Chen had done for himself.

Including appraising antiques, and when he released an album during the Zhou Festival, he also sang a song for himself, this man who lived with him for almost half a year turned out to be so mysterious.

"Well, that's amazing. ”

Bai Miaoyan said goodbye to Ye Chen with a smile, while Song Ya chose to go to the large shopping mall in the magic capital for a while.

"Then I'll go first. ”

Song Ya smiled and said goodbye to Bai Miaoyan, and at this moment, Bai Miaoyan's mobile phone suddenly vibrate:

"Mr. Bai, now the board members are coming to the meeting. ”

It was Bai Miaoyan's secretary who spoke, Bai Miaoyan frowned slightly, and then strode towards the office building.

By the time Bai Miaoyan came to the conference room, all the board members had arrived.

Bai Miaoyan's aunt Bai Qing, including her uncle Bai Yulin, all sat in the conference hall, looking at her with a look on her face.

The major shareholders of the Bai Group also sat in the back row at this time, and they knew at a glance that something big was about to happen.

"Mr. Bai, please be seated. ”

The bald lawyer who was following Bai Qing smiled and pointed to the front seat.

Bai Miaoyan gently took off her bag and put it on the table, glanced at everyone again, and said with a smile:

"Now that everyone has arrived, let's have a meeting. ”

The board members looked at each other, and the bald lawyer slowly stood up, holding a thick stack of papers, and said:

"The above is the market value curve of Bai's Group in the last two months, and it lost ...... in the last month"

Bai Miaoyan looked at Bai Qing, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly.

The board members all bowed their heads as if they had done something wrong.

Magic City Integrity Underpass.

This is the largest ground stall in the magic capital, Ye Chen is wearing a white vest and carrying two plastic bags with a smile.

"Haha, this time I was finally able to work with my wife. ”

Ye Chen actually concealed in the car that Bai Zong wanted to work in the Bai Group by himself.

Although Ye Chen refused in every possible way, Bai Zong's meaning was very clear: Ye Chen was by Bai Miaoyan's side, which could reduce a lot of trouble.

In addition, Ye Chen thought that he could see his wife all day, so he agreed to Bai Zong.

But......

To go to the most luxurious Bai Group in the magic capital, you must formulate a suitable outfit.

"How much does this suit cost?"

Ye Chen smiled and pointed to a black suit hanging on the wall.

"This? This Versace's, eighty dollars. ”

A naked middle-aged man didn't raise his head and said casually.

"So expensive?"

Ye Chen smiled and was about to try on the suit, but at this moment, a scream suddenly came from behind him:

"Oh no, someone fainted!"

Ye Chen looked nervous and hurriedly rushed behind him.

When Ye Chen arrived, Ye Chen saw an old man with gray hair lying on top of a middle-aged man in rags.

Ye Chen glanced at the clothes scattered on the ground, it was estimated that he was a small stall owner selling clothes, but this old man, who looked like a fairy, knew that it was not simple.

"Where's the ambulance?"

A grizzled woman beside her was crying out in despair, and judging by her appearance, she was probably the man's wife.

Ye Chen sighed and was about to save people, when he saw the old man in front of him take out a roll of linen from his pocket.

"Acupuncture?"

Ye Chen thought to himself in his heart, and at the same time saw the old man quickly take off the coat of a middle-aged man.

"Who are you?" the woman wiped her tears and looked at the old man blankly.

"I called the ambulance, maybe I can save your husband, I'm a doctor. ”

The old man didn't raise his head, pinched the middle-aged man's middle a few times, and then sighed and said:

"I guess it's overwork, and now I'm in a coma, the situation is too urgent, you all lean back!"

Ye Chen reacted quickly, knowing that if the unconscious person was surrounded by the people around him, the lack of air circulation would make the patient even more uncomfortable, so he hurriedly waved his arms and shouted:

"Everybody lean back!"

The people who watched the excitement slowly retreated, and after a few seconds of planting, a circle was formed around the old soil.

Ye Chen was facing the old man, watching the old man quickly pull out a silver needle and quickly stab it at the man's neck.

"Yes, this injection can be seen, this old man has been practicing medicine for thirty years. Ye Chen thought to himself in his heart, while continuing to carefully observe the old man in front of him.

Although he was dressed very plainly, the old man had a spiritual aura that did not match his age, and his voice was very loud, which could be seen to be full of vitality and a long life.

"Alas, it's still too late. ”

As if talking to himself, the old man quickly turned around, squatted in front of the fainted middle-aged man, and then said anxiously:

"Someone else as my assistant!"

Ye Chen hurriedly stepped forward, and Ma Li accurately took out a large silver needle from the linen cloth and handed it to the old man.

The old man was shocked at first, and then took the silver needle.

Acupuncture needles are actually very particular, and now that it is useless to dredge the blood above the neck, it has to stimulate the head with more dense blood vessels.

The silver needle used for the head of acupuncture must be the largest and longest kind.

The old man took a silver needle and stabbed it into the top of the middle-aged man's head.

Ye Chen glanced at it and did not speak.

"Thank you, young man. ”

Ye Chen smiled and handed the old man a No. 2 silver needle.

The old man looked at him suspiciously, and thought:

"Is this young man lucky, or does he know how to do acupuncture? ”

But the old man didn't speak, and every second at the critical moment was precious.

The old man looked at the middle-aged man's eyebrows with a needle, and then breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Old sir, my man...... Can it still be saved?"

The middle-aged woman standing on the side said eagerly.

Ye Chen looked back, smiled and said:

"Your family is so tired of living. ”

The middle-aged woman let out a long breath, shook her head, and said:

"Alas, yesterday I was out of the stall, he went out to buy goods, today is a busy morning, is about to go home for dinner, who knows that it will be like this......"

Looking at the middle-aged woman with a haggard face, Ye Chen sighed slightly.