Chapter 43: Silver Needle Penetrates Marble!
"At that time, there was nothing, but since then, I have often had cold hands and feet, sometimes accompanied by paralysis, poor breathing, chest tightness, wheezing, especially in Yin, this phenomenon is more serious. ”
"I've also heard that there is a martial arts in this world, and after several twists and turns, I have also found a few masters in the inner family, but they can't even see that I am sick!"
When Wang Enhe said this, Professor Sun coughed unnaturally.
"Eh, Professor Sun, don't mind, I don't mean anything else, I'm not sick, it's an injury, you can't see that it's nothing!"
"What happened later?" Wang Haiyin said anxiously, Dad actually had this experience, why didn't he know at all.
At that time, Dad sold Tianyu's equity, and he had a big fight with him.
Now that I think about it, I was still too impulsive at the time.
"Later, as you all know, I gave up the equity battle of Tianyu, and then slowly shrunk our business, my health has become worse and worse in recent years, most of the business is taken care of by Haiyin, and I have also found famous doctors and masters, and they are powerless to do anything about my injuries!"
"That's why I've been fooled so many times!"
Wang Enhe finally revealed the secret that he had hidden in his heart for many years.
"Yes, as I said, Mr. Wang has injuries in his body, and they are very serious!" Professor Sun said suddenly with a very hindsight.
If it weren't for Su Chen's words to remind him, where would he have focused on Wang Enhe's lung meridian in his body.
"Professor Sun, do you have anything to do?" Wang Haiyin was anxious, she didn't expect that her father was really sick.
"It's okay!" Professor Sun waved his hand very calmly, "Now that medicine is so developed, not to mention that this is a small lung injury, even if it is a head change, we have already done it, as long as we find the symptoms, then the right medicine~ is it!"
Seeing that Professor Sun was so confident, everyone was also a little relieved.
Professor Sun is a well-known old Chinese medicine doctor in China, an old doctor, with rich experience, as long as Professor Sun should inherit the disease, there is no bad treatment.
"Then trouble Professor Sun, when are we going to treat my father's illness!" Wang Haiyin was a little anxious when he thought of his father's illness.
"Without further ado, I happen to have an academic conference at Linhai People's Hospital, why don't we go there now for a good examination and then discuss the next treatment plan!" Professor Sun said with confidence.
"Okay!" Wang Haiyin was resolute and immediately began to take out the phone to make arrangements.
"I'm not busy, it's already noon, I've already arranged the kitchen to prepare a meal, why don't you wait for us to ......"
"Dad, when is this, still thinking about eating, when you are well, it is not too late for us to thank Professor Sun, by the way, Professor Qin, this is a check for one million, you take it first, and when my dad is well, I will naturally thank you again!"
Wang Haiyin said and took out a check from his bag, and stuffed it directly into someone's pocket without going through Professor Sun's hand.
Professor Xun wanted to say something, but after thinking about it for a long time, he just nodded heavily, "I will definitely do my best!"
Seeing Wang Haiyin's efficiency, Wang Enhe could only smile bitterly, there was really nothing he could do about this girl.
It's just that when he thought of the 100,000 yuan that the young man asked for, his daughter did everything possible to obstruct it, and this Professor Sun didn't do anything, and he had already received 1 million.
It's really as the world says, it's hard to be a good person.
If they really need to ask for that young man, then their Wang family's old face will also be lost.
No, with that young man's attitude, their Wang family has completely offended people this time!
People are old and refined, how can Wang Enhe not see that this Professor Sun is also a half-ass, but now, he can only gamble.
At this point, it seemed that it should be over, but just as everyone got up to pack their things and was about to rush to the People's Hospital, Wang Enze suddenly found something.
"Come and see, what is this?"
Wang Enze pointed to the marble-topped coffee table and said.
"What is this? Coffee table, brother, what's wrong with you?" Wang Enze, who had not spoken, looked at Wang Enze in confusion.
"No, I'm talking about the top of this coffee table!" In order to make everyone's attention more concentrated, Wang Enze pointed to the center of the coffee table.
The material of this coffee table is black gold marble from Italy, the background color is black, and the pattern is golden yellow fine lines, the stripes are evenly distributed, just like a layer of brilliant gold flowers scattered on the black section, giving people a sense of stability and nobility.
At this moment, a silver needle was inserted in the center of this precious black gold coffee table, and a three-inch millimeter needle actually penetrated the entire marble surface and was firmly inserted into the marble.
Wang Enze pointed like this, and everyone saw the silver needle.
Because the coffee table is black with a pattern, the silver needle still has a one-centimeter handle exposed on the coffee table, but no one paid attention to it.
Looking at it at this moment, there is a chill in my heart.
A soft silver needle was inserted into the hard marble, and there was no doubt that this should have been left behind by Su Chen's sleeve when he left.
There was silence for a while.
With a silver needle piercing the marble, what is the origin of that guy? Is it really some kind of master?
"Sun ...... Professor Sun, this ......" Wang Haiyin's tone stammered a little, and he didn't seem to have come back to his senses.
The people of the Wang family all glanced at each other, and it seemed that before the three days had arrived, they regretted it a little.
An indescribable bitterness suddenly rose in my heart.
If that guy is really a master, when he thinks of the feeling of offending others to death just now, and then thinks about Wang Enhe being injured.
The entire Wang family felt a chill rise from the soles of their feet!
"I have indeed heard that some people's acupuncture and moxibustion skills are so brilliant that they can pierce glass with silver needles, and I think this should be the same way!" Professor Sun's shock in his heart is also extraordinary, the softness of silver needles can be imagined, and such a soft silver needle can actually penetrate a few centimeters of marble thick.
If it comes to medical skills, most of what he has is knowledge, the knowledge of teaching and educating people.
There is still a big difference in knowledge and experience.
Professor Sun walked to the coffee table, read the silver needle with his index finger, and pulled it out vigorously.
Not moving at all!
Push harder!
Still not moving!
It's a little embarrassing at this time!
"Ahem, this should really be pierced!" Professor Qin thought he was very graceful and made a joke, "If the needle prick is good, it doesn't mean that the medical skills are good, it's just a brute force!"
"What Professor Sun said is, that ...... I would venture to ask if Professor Sun can do the same......"
"Uh...... This ......"
"Okay Dad, it's not too early, let's send Dad to the hospital for a check-up!" Wang Haiyin felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, did he really wronged that guy?
"Yes, yes, let's hurry up, the sooner the treatment is better for Mr. Wang's body!"
Professor Sun's old face was flushed, and he couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.
I said that people are brute force, but I didn't even have brute force, and Mr. Wang's illness was deduced according to other people's theories.