Chapter 397 Who Told You It Was Acupuncture Treatment?

Qin Tianchen frowned and glared at her with some unpleasantness.

Why does everyone here say how terrible the Du family is?

Could it be that such a terrible person could not restrain his existence?

Qin Tianchen didn't think that the Du family could on his head.

Being looked down upon by a woman, or a beautiful female doctor, Qin Tianchen was not happy in his heart.

"No, I'm going to see how he made me die!"

Qin Tianchen said coldly, and continued to close his eyes to recuperate.

Seeing Qin Tianchen's reaction, Jin Lei's impatient face calmed down, and Jin Wenwen also stopped cleaning up.

At this moment, an invisible aura on Qin Tianchen's body made the brother and sister feel at ease.

It seemed that in the eyes of the young man in front of him, there was nothing he couldn't solve.

The corners of Liu Ruqing's eyes jumped violently, and she looked at Qin Tianchen's peaceful face, and she was even more angry.

But she opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to refute it.

Qin Tianchen said it, let the Du family come over to see how he died, what else did she have to refute?

After hesitating for a moment, Liu Ruqing didn't bother to care.

Even if something really happened, with her identity, I believe that Du Minghui would not dare to do anything to her.

As for the people in the ward, please be blessed.

Soon, though, something came to her mind.

I saw Liu Ruqing hesitate for a moment, and then walked in front of Qin Tianchen.

"What is your surname, sir?"

"Qin!"

"Mr. Qin, can you tell me how you used acupuncture to heal this broken bone injury?" Liu Ruqing tried her best to make her tone sound softer, and looked at Qin Tianchen's gaze with an open mind to seek advice.

Everything she did before, whether it was coming in to scold Du Zihao, or preparing a vehicle for everyone to "abscond" now, was all for this ultimate purpose.

She is a surgeon, and she is naturally envious of this miraculous treatment.

"Who told you that I was treated with acupuncture?" Qin Tianchen raised his head and asked suspiciously.

To be reasonable, acupuncture is indeed a treasure, and it is a magical skill that is almost lost in Chinese medicine.

But even so, it is simply impossible to connect a person's broken bones with acupuncture.

The way of acupuncture lies in the stimulation of acupuncture points, the circulation of meridians, etc., which cannot be beaten together with this kind of trauma.

He only used acupuncture to stop the pain of Jin Lei's broken bones healing.

Qin Tianchen asked rhetorically, and Liu Ruqing suddenly became puzzled, blinking her eyes in confusion.

"I see he has a pinhole in his leg"

"Silly woman!"

Qin Tianchen rolled his eyes, too lazy to pay attention to her.

Liu Ruqing's face changed, and her brows furrowed slightly.

She is a prodigy in the medical field, practicing medicine independently at the age of eighteen, and then obtained a doctorate in medicine, and has treated not 1,000 but 800 trauma patients.

There are countless titles on her head.

But no one has ever called her stupid in front of her!

Is she stupid?

If she is stupid, then there are still smart people in this world?

After all, not everyone can achieve the same level of achievement in medical skills as her.

Hearing Qin Tianchen say that she was a stupid woman, Liu Ruqing's heart was suddenly filled with anger.

She didn't know why, but when she saw the man in front of her who was always calm and didn't like words, she always had a trace of anger in her heart.

It's like the pain of being suppressed for everything.

I wanted to get angry, but after thinking about it, for the sake of the big plan in her heart, she still decided to suppress her anger first.

"Ahem, can Mr. Qin talk about it?" Liu Ruqing looked at Qin Tianchen embarrassedly and said: "After all, this is a great contribution to the medical community, as long as you make this treatment public, I dare to guarantee that the Nobel Prize in Medicine is yours!"

Seeing Liu Ruqing's tireless efforts to find out how he could treat Jin Lei, Qin Tianchen felt helpless for a while.

I can't say what this means can do.

What did he tell her? Could it be that he was directly talking about using the aura in his body to heal?

Liu Ruqing definitely didn't believe it, maybe he would still treat him as a fool.

As for what the Nobel Prize in Medicine

Sorry, not interested!

It's nothing more than reputation, does Qin Tianchen still need this reputation to decorate the façade?

"I'm sorry, the secret of the master is not to be passed on!"

After a deep groan, Qin Tianchen spoke directly and rejected Liu Ruqing.

Liu Ruqing's face was gloomy, a little unwilling, she glared at him fiercely, stepped on her high heels, and walked away.

As soon as Liu Ruqing left, the ward fell into silence again.

Shen Zini and Qin Tianchen haven't eaten yet, so after discussing it, Jin Wenwen took Shen Zini down to buy food, while Qin Tianchen stayed here in case of an emergency.

In the east of Huaiyin City, in the center of a continuous group of villas, there is a luxurious manor.

The manor is full of European-style buildings, which is extremely luxurious.

As for the villas around the manor, they are of a uniform style, although luxurious, compared with the manor, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.

At this time, suddenly four or five expensive cars drove into the villa complex from the main road outside.

In just a few moments, the convoy drove directly into the manor.

In the center of the convoy is a custom-made elongated touring car with bulletproof glass and alloy steel plates.

The cost of this safety performance alone is estimated to be more than eight figures.

This car is the owner of the manor, the special car of Du Minghui, the emperor of Huaiyin City.

There is no way, the arrogance of the Du family over the years, I don't know how many people want to kill them behind their backs, with this car, there is no need to worry about accidents on the road.

Ordinary lethal firearms are like tickling in front of this car.

The thickness of bulletproof glass is so thick that even a sniper rifle cannot penetrate unless a mortar is dispatched.

As for car accidents, rollovers or something, that's not to mention.

Even if it is a tank, it is impossible to run over this car, at most it is slightly deformed.

The convoy soon came to a halt in the manor.

A group of bodyguards in black uniforms quickly got out of the car, first looked around, and after making sure it was safe, they went to the RV and invited Du Minghui to get out of the car.

It was a man in his forties, dressed in a handmade suit, with black scalp shoes on his feet, and his hair was black and white, not dyed black.

The face of the Chinese character and a beard under the nose look more mature and stable.

As soon as you get out of the car, a gloomy aura spreads invisibly, which is carried by people who are full of anger all year round.

After getting out of the car, Du Minghui looked gloomy and turned his head to look at the row of bodyguards kneeling at the door.

"Whoever comes out to tell me clearly, what's going on!" Du Minghui said gloomily.

These kneeling here are all those who were in the hospital before, under Du Zihao.

Many people have injuries of varying severity, but in the face of Du Minghui, no one dares to show a different color.

Hearing the boss's words at this moment, the bodyguards trembled, and no one dared to come forward.

They understand the fact that the gun shoots the first bird.

Du Minghui's only son died, and he almost didn't have to think about it, whoever came out to say this would be a death.

Seeing that no one spoke, Du Minghui's expression suddenly sank, and without saying a word, he directly pulled out a pistol from the waist of the bodyguard next to him.

"Bang!"

The security guard on the far left of the gate rolled his eyes and fell to the ground in anger.