Chapter Twenty-Three: The Magic Press
Under the gaze of the middle-aged couple, Wang Jianhua, and Liu Jing, Ye Ning put his hand on the little Tibetan mastiff and gently massaged it, the Tibetan mastiff can be said to be the king of dogs, very fierce, if it is an adult Tibetan mastiff, it is not easy for outsiders to approach at all, but such a sick little Tibetan mastiff, there is no such problem.
Ye Ning's massage, on the surface, does not see anything clever, it seems to be just an ordinary acupressure massage, what outsiders can't see is that a piece of Yuan Jing flows out of Ye Ning's fingertips, burrows into the body of the little Tibetan mastiff, and nourishes the body of the little Tibetan mastiff. However, this little Tibetan mastiff's body is indeed too bad, Ye Ning massaged it for ten minutes, consuming five points of Yuan Jing, and it still did not react, which made Ye Ning a little anxious, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"Brother Kun, the little general's complexion seems to be better? Maybe there really is. The middle-aged woman Liu Xun was still nervous, holding the hand of the middle-aged man Zhang Kun.
"Like." Zhang Kun nodded, but he sighed in his heart, the little general still closed his eyes tightly, where did his complexion look better? The wife is deceiving herself, but knowing this, he is not easy to debunk, so as not to break the last hope in his wife's heart.
"Mr. Zhang, what are you doing here?" In the distance, a tall, thin old man approached curiously.
"Dr. Liu, why did you come out?" Zhang Kun didn't seem to want the tall and thin old man to know about the situation here, so he stepped forward and pulled the tall and thin old man to the side, "Doctor Liu, let's talk elsewhere." ”
"What is that lad doing to the little general?" The tall and thin old man was dragged away, but he still couldn't help but look back.
"It's nothing, he's a nephew of mine, and he also feels sorry for the little general." Zhang Kun said perfunctorily, the reason why he didn't tell the truth was because this tall and thin old man Liu Zhi was the attending physician of the little general, of course Zhang Kun wanted to ask Xue Hua for treatment early in the morning, but Xue Hua is a miracle doctor, I don't know how many people come to seek medical treatment, the doctors are too busy, where is the time to help him heal the puppy, today I finally took an opportunity to meet Xue Hua, but after Xue Hua saw it, he also said that the little general was helpless and did not take over, that is to say, the attending doctor of the little general is still Liu Zhi.
It is rude to ask someone else to treat in front of the attending physician, not to mention that this time it is not Doctor Xue who is invited, but an ordinary young man, if Liu Zhi knows, I am afraid he will be dissatisfied, besides, Zhang Kun himself does not believe that Ye Ning can save the little general, but he can't bear to break his wife's hope.
"The plan I said, I don't know if you have thought about it carefully, I said before that the little general was not saved, you don't believe it, and now Doctor Xue also said so, you finally have no doubts, right? The only way now is to let the little general euthanize, this is for its good. Liu Zhi said in a deep voice.
"I still have to discuss this matter with my wife and give you an answer within a day." Zhang Kun sighed and said.
"Well, it's better to do it as soon as possible, so that the little general can suffer less." Liu Zhi nodded, and was about to turn around and leave, before leaving, he glanced back again, and saw that Ye Ning was still massaging the little general, and he couldn't help but feel a little strange, but anyway, the little general was no longer saved, and he didn't care too much, so he left.
Zhang Kun glanced at Liu Xun, and saw that Liu Xun was still full of hope, so he couldn't help but sigh again, took out a cigarette, and smoked it alone, his face was a little heavy, and he was thinking about how to open his mouth in order to make his wife as little irritating as possible.
After smoking a whole cigarette, Zhang Kun walked back and said, "Wife, let's take the little general back and let him accompany us for the last ......."
Before he finished speaking, he heard his wife Liu Xun cry in surprise: "The little general has stood up!" ”
Liu Jing also exclaimed: "It seems to have spirit." ”
Wang Jianhua said: "Ye Ning, your massage technique seems to be very clever." ”
Zhang Kun couldn't believe his ears, looked down at the ground, and saw that the little general was standing on the blanket, although his steps were a little unsteady, as if he was drunk, but he did stand up, and his eyes were full of vitality and brilliance that he had not had before.
"Wang~" The little general shouted, his voice crisp and loud.
"This ...... Is it really saved? Zhang Kun was overjoyed, with an excited smile on his face.
"Thank you, little brother, your massage technique is really clever." Liu Xun looked at Ye Ning gratefully, and even the title became intimate.
"Little brother, the little general can get better, right?" Zhang Kun said excitedly, he couldn't believe it, for fear of an empty joy.
"It's fine, I'll massage it two or three more times in the future, give it more good food, and it should be able to get better slowly." Ye Ning nodded.
"Great." Liu Xun and Zhang Kun were so excited that tears were about to flow, if Ye Ning said this before the massage, they would not have believed it at all, but the little general has stood up now, and there is something wrong with not believing it anymore.
"I don't know my brother, your surname." Yoo Kaoru's attitude is as affectionate as an older sister to a younger brother.
"Don't dare to be, my name is Ye Ning." Ye Ning smiled.
"My name is Liu Xun, this is my husband's name is Zhang Kun, I am a few years older than you, if you don't mind, call me Sister Xun." Liu Kaoru said enthusiastically.
"Okay, Kaoru-san." Ye Ning nodded.
"Xiao Ning, thank you so much this time, we don't know how to repay you." Liu Xun said, stabbing Zhang Kun with his hand.
"Little brother, this is a little bit of our heart, you can take it." Zhang Kun took out a big red envelope and handed it to Ye Ning.
"It's just a gesture, how can I be embarrassed to accept it." Ye Ning waved his hand, he saved this little Tibetan mastiff completely because of compassion, and he didn't think of asking for compensation.
"It's just a little meaning, you must accept it, and if you want us to help in the future, just ask." Zhang Kun simply stuffed his wallet into Ye Ning's pocket.
"Alright then, thank you." Ye Ning didn't shirk any longer, even if he lost ten points of Yuan Jing's remuneration.
"Xiao Ning, are you here for a dinner party?" Liu Xun asked, when they met, Ye Ning and the others were about to enter the hotel, and the hotel had been chartered tonight, so she guessed that Ye Ning was here for the dinner.
"That's right." Ye Ning nodded.
"Then let's take the little general home first, and then come back later, see you at dinner, and have a good chat then." Liu Xun smiled.
"Sister Kaoru, you also attended the dinner?" Ye Ning was stunned.
"Hehe, not only did we attend the dinner, but we are also the hosts of this hotel." Liu Xun said.
"Uh......" Ye Ning was a little surprised, thinking that this hotel was opened by them, no wonder they would choose this time to ask Xue Hua to treat the little general.
"This business card is for you, and then this meal is free." Liu Xun stuffed Ye Ning with a supreme VIP card again.
"Then Sister Kaoru, take the little general back, it's still weak, don't let it blow the wind." Ye Ning was not polite, accepted the Supreme VIP card, and said.
"Well, I'll see you later." Liu Xun nodded.
So, Ye Ning, Wang Jianhua, and Liu Jing walked to the door of the Jinyan Hotel, while Liu Xun and Zhang Kun walked to a BMW with the little general in their arms.
Liu Xun hugged the little general into the back seat, Zhang Kun glanced at his wife, didn't get into the car immediately, and secretly made a call.
"Mr. Zhang, you decided to euthanize the little general so quickly?" On the other end of the phone, it was Liu Zhi's voice.
"There's no need, the little general is saved." Zhang Kun said in a low voice, for fear that Liu Xun would hear it, if he let his wife know that he almost euthanized the little general, it is estimated that he will have to kneel on the washboard tonight.
"It's impossible, Mr. Zhang doesn't believe me, don't you still believe in Doctor Xue." Liu Zhi said.
"I don't have time to explain to you now, anyway, the little general is very good, and I won't need you to heal him in the future." Zhang Kun replied, and then hung up the phone directly.
"How can the little general still be saved? Mr. Zhang won't deceive anyone, right? Liu Zhi on the other end of the phone, his brows furrowed tightly, and after pondering for a while, he decided to go back to the Jinyan Hotel and ask what was going on when the time came.
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