"Why are you here?" Ye Cheng was a little surprised, but he didn't expect it to be her.

Zhao Minghui was a little apologetic and said, "Mr. Ye, it's like this, my mother's medicine...... And it's time to continue the consultation......"

Ye Cheng nodded and said, "Okay, you wait for me below, and I'll go down in a while." ”

"Yes. Zhao Minghui nodded, and suddenly saw the red blood stains on the bed, a little surprised, and hurriedly asked, "Mr. Ye, are you injured?"

Ye Cheng shook his head, looked at him with a strange gaze, and said, "It's a woman's blood, why, haven't you seen your own?"

Zhao Minghui immediately realized, a little ashamed, and then walked out with his head down.

Ye Cheng cleaned up and walked downstairs, many people on the first floor were staring at Ye Cheng, making Ye Cheng feel a little uncomfortable.

"What are you looking at me for?" Ye Cheng asked.

"You haven't been out for almost a month, do you think we don't worry about you?" Bai Ze asked rhetorically.

Ye Cheng smiled slightly and said, "It's been a month...... I thought it had only been a few days. ”

Zhou Xiaona whispered: "Ye Dong asked me to keep an eye on you, she said that if you don't come out again, you may have to demolish this villa." ”

Chen Tianzhen said angrily on the side: "If you want to demolish my house, don't ask the master if he is willing?"

"This ......" Zhou Xiaona looked at Ye Cheng with some embarrassment.

Chen Tianzhen snorted coldly, turned his head, and pretended to be very angry.

"Okay, I'll go out with her first, don't worry. Ye Cheng said.

"Mr. Zhou, then I'll go first. Zhao Minghui greeted Zhou Xiaona, and then walked to the door.

"Then I'm gone. ”

As Ye Cheng walked, he heard Chen Tianzhen muttering behind him.

"That woman really has a way, she came here once yesterday, and she really made her big brother get better. ”

Everyone looked at Ye Cheng's back in embarrassment, and Ye Cheng's body paused slightly, and then continued to walk out.

Zhao Minghui drove the car and took Ye Cheng to the destination, the Zhao family villa.

At this time, Mrs. Zhao was waiting in the living room for a long time, and when she saw Ye Cheng coming in, she immediately greeted her with a smile.

"Mr. Ye, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Ye Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Madam, if you can't find me, you can go to Orange Fish Culture to find me, and they will inform me." ”

When Mrs. Zhao heard this, her face immediately changed color, she smiled awkwardly, and said, "Yes, yes." ”

There was a murder in Orange Fish Culture before, and many people who wanted to get a piece of the pie avoided it, who still wanted to take the initiative to contact this company, except for not knowing the Fengge where the mountains were thick and thick.

As early as the first moment of the accident with Orange Fish Culture, Mrs. Zhao decided to withdraw her investment in Orange Fish Culture, and then waited and watched.

Sure enough, she was not disappointed, the performance of Orange Fish Culture declined rapidly, and only Zhao Wanru and them were left among the artists under their company's name, and the rest of the people were afraid that this incident would affect them, so they proposed to terminate the contract.

The partners also ignored them, and all projects were put on hold and on hold.

Mrs. Zhao had long expected this result, so she was also worried that the Zhao family would lose a fortune.

Their Zhao family is a businessman and does not trade at a loss, so this is not a non-compliance with the contract, but a timely stop loss.

Ye Cheng walked over slowly, sat on the chair, and took the pulse of Mrs. Zhao.

In Ye Cheng's eyes, as long as he is a patient, he has the right to be cured and has the hope of living, so Ye Cheng will not implicate Mrs. Zhao in this matter and not treat her because the Zhao family withdrew their investment in Orange Fish Culture.

After Ye Cheng took the pulse, he had an understanding of the pulse, put Mrs. Zhao's hand back, and said lightly: "Take the medicine on time, right?"

"Yes, I always eat on time. Zhao Minghui said that during this time, she has been taking care of her mother.

Ye Cheng reached out and touched Mrs. Zhao's knee, and then tapped lightly.

"How is it, do you feel it?" asked Ye Cheng.

Mrs. Zhao shook her head and said, "I've tried it a long time ago, but my whole leg is still unconscious." ”

"What's the change?" Ye Cheng asked, he knew that if it didn't have any effect at all, Mrs. Zhao wouldn't call him here.

"I just feel it, these two legs...... It's like a maintenance session, and the skin gets better. Mrs. Zhao said with some shame, she was a little afraid that Ye Cheng would lift the hem of her clothes and look at her legs.

Ye Cheng nodded, this was what he expected, when he cleaned her up the toxin before, he had thought of such a little benefit.

"The qi and blood are smooth, and then I will reshape your nerves. Ye Cheng said lightly.

"Nerves, reshape nerves?" said Zhao Minghui in surprise.

Nerves, Zhao Minghui has not been in contact with this kind of thing, how can the current medical technology connect the nerves, and this is in her home, not the operating room, the medical environment is not good at all!

Ye Cheng saw that she was so surprised, so he asked, "What, no?"

"Mr. Ye, why don't I take my mother to the hospital and treat her in the hospital?" Zhao Minghui said.

Ye Cheng shook his head, skimmed his sleeves, and said, "No, reshaping nerves is not what you think, but reconnecting the broken meridians in your legs." ”

Zhao Minghui and Mrs. Zhao nodded one after another, although they didn't quite understand, but they thought that this word was at least a little safer than the word reshaping nerves, so they agreed.

Ye Cheng took out a package from inside his clothes, which was full of extremely fine needles.

Ye Cheng said to Mrs. Zhao: "Madam, please clear the scene." ”

Mrs. Zhao nodded, waved her hand, and suddenly, all the servants in the house began to walk out.

Zhao Minghui closed the door and walked to Mrs. Zhao's side.

"Offended, Madame Zhao. Ye Cheng said as he slowly skimmed the hem of Mrs. Zhao's skirt upwards.

Suddenly, a pair of fair-skinned but thin legs appeared, Mrs. Zhao was in her fifties, but she was usually very well maintained, so she looked like she was in her early forties.

Mrs. Zhao's husband is usually away from home and can't go home once a year, so she often stays alone in the empty house.

Therefore, Mrs. Zhao is also a little sensitive to the contact of strange men.

Looking at Mrs. Zhao's legs, Ye Cheng frowned, his face was solemn, and then he took out a needle and said, "If you feel pain, feel free to tell me." ”

"If you do feel pain, that's a good thing. Mrs. Zhao said with a smile.

Ye Cheng pierced a needle into one of Mrs. Zhao's acupuncture points, slowly twisting it. At the same time, Ye Cheng injected his internal force into Mrs. Zhao's legs, feeling the direction of the internal force in her body, and he was checking which places were broken meridians.

The poison ten years ago had torn off or atrophied the meridians of Mrs. Zhao's legs, which could only be done by reshaping.

Ye Cheng took out a milli needle again, pierced it into the broken part, and then slowly rolled the two broken meridians together with a milli needle.

"Mrs. Zhao, let me ask a little more, has your poison been investigated clearly?" Ye Cheng suddenly asked.