This Ma Deshui was born in Sichuan, used to be a contract foreman, a few years ago, Gusu area was engaged in development, Ma Deshui with more than 100 Sichuan migrant workers is catching up with this wave. Because Ma Deshui is honest and the quality of his work is also high, within a few years, he became mixed and developed, and he established a "Deshui Construction Company" and became the CEO.

This afternoon, more than 100 projects in the Nanpan area of Gusu City are open for bidding, which is a good opportunity, even if it is the smallest project, there are more than 30 million contracts, for a small company like Ma Deshui, it is enough for the company to complete a one-year profit plan. Of course, it is easy to make money, but the competition is also very large, so Ma Deshui is worried and wants to cure his stiff neck and fight for it in the best state.

Hearing Song Jian say that he didn't need to tie his neck, but just prick a needle in his foot, Ma Deshui naturally put his mind at ease, he was born as a migrant worker contractor, and he had no less than ten scars on his hands and feet, and he didn't care about the small pain of princing a needle in his foot.

"Come on, come on, feel free, brother, as long as you can cure my illness, Lao Tzu will definitely pay." As he spoke, Ma Deshui bent over, crooked his neck, and took off his leather shoes and socks on his feet.

Song Jian nodded, he was not afraid of Ma Deshui's debts, he looked at Ma Deshui's neck, it was the right side of the stiff neck, Song Jian asked Ma Deshui to lift his left foot and put it on the stool.

"What is that kid doing? Is it acupuncture? ”

"I see, but if you sprain your neck and stick a needle in your foot, will it work? It's such a long distance. ”

"Yes, yes, besides, this big man is too tall, and the effect of acupuncture will definitely not be transmitted."

The people around whispered.

Qi Fei beckoned to Dr. Li and whispered, "You go and call the security guards." ”

"Yes, Director." Dr. Lee walked briskly.

Song Jian didn't think too much about it, he was too sure of treating this little problem, and now he could let go of his hands and feet to use his skills at will. Back in the palace, Song Jian didn't dare to move the needle casually, those emperors and concubines were all dragon bodies and phoenix bodies, if a needle had no effect, it was estimated that his head would be gone.

Looking at the bundle bone point on Ma Deshui's left foot, the syringe needle in Song Jian's hand had been pierced without hesitation.

"Ahh Pain and pain...... It hurts Lao Tzu to death! Ma Deshui howled like a pig.

Qi Fei on the side breathed a sigh of relief, sneering in his heart, he knew that real acupuncture is not painful, and patients crying out for pain after one needle are all rookies.

But Qi Fei forgot that the needle used in Song Jian's hand was a large syringe needle, and the needle was behind the toe, which was the most sensitive nerve in the human body, how could it not hurt!

Song Jian ignored Ma Deshui's howl, his fingers spun violently, and the needles between his fingers spun rapidly with his fingers.

"Ahh Hurt! Oops, it's sour and numb! Ouch! What a numbness! Stop, stop, little brother, stop, stop, Ge Laozi, ouch, I can't stand it, I really can't stand it. As he spoke, Ma Deshui grabbed Song Jian's palm with both hands and prevented Song Jian from continuing to move the needle.

"Holy! It's really fake, so amazing! ”

"Yes! How the big man's neck is good! ”

"Yes, it's incredible, I was tilting my head just now, why isn't it crooked now."

“……”

The patients around him buzzed and discussed.

Hearing this discussion, Ma Deshui reacted, he shook his neck from side to side, and then "fluttered" and stood up suddenly, and said: "I@#¥%, Lao Tzu's neck really doesn't hurt anymore!" Ge Laozi! It's really good! ”

This excitement, Sichuan swear words all jumped out of Ma Deshui's mouth.

Song Jian leaned on the chair and stood up, he secretly sighed in his heart, his body was too weak, and he felt like he was prostrated after such a stitch.

"Okay, pull out the needle first, and then pay," Song Jian said without any change in his expression.

Ma Deshui then remembered Song Jianlai, he looked down, saw that the needle was still inserted in his foot, bent down, pulled out the needle, a few drops of blood gushed out, a kind patient sent a tissue, Ma Deshui wiped the blood, and then put on socks.

The patients around were stunned for a while when they saw that Ma Deshui was really well.

Ma Deshui smiled, looked at Song Jian, and said, "Brother, my neck is almost good, but can you tell me the truth." My cervical vertebrae are displaced, and what else is cervical neuritis, why can you get a needle down. ”

"And it's a pierced foot!" One of the onlookers added.

Song Jian frowned and said, "Give the money first." ”

Ma Deshui smashed his mouth, and then neatly took out a stack of money from his briefcase and put it in Song Jian's hand.

Song Jian nodded and said, "You are an ordinary stiff neck, but the doctor who treated you had incorrect massage techniques, which made your neck muscle hematoma worse, so it became more and more painful." My acupuncture is just to unclog the blood congestion in the meridians for you. The part of your injury is the foot sun meridian, although it is in the neck, but the meridians of the human body are up and down, so I chose an acupoint at the foot sun meridian on your foot, and using the dredging technique, it will naturally allow you to recover. In the evening, you use a hot water bottle to warm your neck a little and the next day it's completely healed. ”

After a brief explanation, Song Jian pretended to be 10,000 yuan and walked out of the crowd.

"That's over there, that's over there, that liar is in the crowd!" Dr. Lee's voice rang out, and with his voice was accompanied by a jumble of footsteps.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way! There are also people in the hospital who cheat, which is too presumptuous. Doctor Li, don't worry, we will definitely bring him to justice. A middle-aged man in a security uniform said loudly, pushing away the crowd as he spoke.

Four security guards followed.

"Go! Go! I don't care about you! Who are charlatans? Your Director Qi is a charlatan! What cervical displacement, what musculature damage, what cervical neuritis, damn, it turns out that they are all fooling Lao Tzu! Ma Deshui saw that the security guards crowded in to take Song Jian away, and immediately shouted and cursed.

"Hahahaha......" The surrounding patients laughed.

"I said, how can a big man sleep so many problems, it turns out that the doctor made it up."

"Hey, the current doctor, it's just that he doesn't have real skills, but he is still full of lies."

"What's the solution? If you are sick, you can not come to the hospital! ”

The patients around me complained one by one, Qi Fei listened to it in his ears, his face was red and white for a while, and then he pushed everyone away violently, and hurriedly left with his head down.

"Director Qi! Director Qi, do you want to catch this liar! Dr. Li, who had just graduated, didn't know what was going on, so he ran after Qi Fei.

"You go back for me, and I'll hand in a 30,000-word check tomorrow!" Qi Fei angrily reprimanded Dr. Li, and then strode away.

"Huh?" Dr. Lee was confused.

The five security guards were even more confused, standing in place, not knowing whether to do anything or not.

Ma Deshui stretched out his big arm and escorted Song Jian out of the crowd.

Song Jian nodded towards Ma Deshui and said, "Goodbye." "Then you have to walk away quickly.

"Hey, little brother, this is my business card, can you give me a business card." Ma Deshui stretched out his hand and handed Song Jian a gilded business card.

Song Jian took it, shook his head and said, "I don't have a business card." ”

"Hehe, brother, you're really unhappy," Ma Deshui's eyes stared at Song Jian's upper pocket and spoke.

Song Jian was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, only to see a few business cards exposed in the pockets of his jacket.

"Oh, so there is," Song Jian didn't feel embarrassed, he pulled out one, handed it to Ma Deshui, and then walked away quickly.

"Siyuan Natural Technology Co., Ltd. full-time co-driver, Song Jian. Driver? Or is it a vice-one? Ma Deshui was stunned in the local area, he didn't know if this business card was true or false, he always thought that Song Jian must be a doctor in a clinic or hospital, how could he be a driver?

"Hey, old horse, why are you here?" A happy greeting came from behind him.

Ma Deshui turned around, saw that it was a bald head, and said with a smile: "I'm here to see a doctor, what's the matter, Boss Xu, you also come here to see a doctor?" ”

"No, I was going to collect the body of a damn bastard, but the bastard didn't die!" The person who came was Xu Qiangsan, and when he mentioned Song Jian, Xu Qiangsan was naturally angry and scolded.

"Haha, Boss Xu is laughing. Ah, by the way, Boss Xu, does your Siyuan company have a driver named Song Jian! Ma Deshui suddenly remembered that this Xu Qiangsan happened to be the father of the chairman of Siyuan Natural Technology. Of course, he often mixes in the circle, Ma Deshui also knows what kind of goods this Xu Qiangsan is, and calling "Boss Xu" is just polite, who doesn't know that Xu Qiangsan has no real power in his hands, and he is cheeky to eat and drink everywhere.

Xu Qiangsan heard Ma Deshui mention "Song Jian", his face changed, and he said, "What do you mean, old Ma?" Did you hear something? Let me tell you, that bastard of Song Jian has nothing to do with our Xu family! How can a drug addict who can only take drugs have anything to do with our Xu family! ”

Xu Qiangsan thought that Ma Deshui knew about Song Jian and Xu Si's marriage contract, so he tried his best to deny it.

Ma Deshui glanced at Xu Qiangsan suspiciously, then smiled and said, "I think Song Jian's little brother is very good, and he also has the ability." Oh, and if you don't want him to be a driver, don't forget to tell me that our company is small, but there are still a few high-paying positions......"

As he was talking, Ma Deshui's mobile phone rang.

waved his hand to Xu Qiangsan, and Ma Deshui ran out of the hospital hall with his briefcase and phone.

"What do you mean?" Xu Qiangsan stood stunned, "A high-paying position? Hey, hey, old Ma, Mr. Ma, you see that I am suitable for a high-paying position, not ......"