Chapter 8: Driven by ridicule

Master Song sneered, his eyes were full of contempt, a poor dick is a poor dick, thinking of any way to get close to a rich man, it is really sad and lamentable.

Hearing Xiao Xian say that he did not have a medical qualification certificate, at this moment, Ma Zhiqiu regretted his impulsiveness a little, how could he believe Xiao Xian.

Not to mention that the house was discounted, he also brought him to his friend for treatment, in case something was cured, even if he accompanied his friend to the Yellow Spring, he couldn't live with his friend.

Hey, when you get out of this villa, you don't have to interact with each other anymore.

It's really getting old, and I'm pecked by an eagle.

The group came to the room, and there were a lot of instruments in it.

Xiao Xian saw at a glance the old man lying on the bed, the corners of his mouth crooked, his right hand trembling, his hair was almost completely white, and Ma Zhiqiu didn't look like old friends, but like an old man who was about to step into the soil.

When Xiao Xian stood over, he inadvertently touched Song Baoyi's hand.

It looks like a stroke, but in fact, it is his body functions that consume too much, causing him to look like he has had a stroke.

The functions in the body, like a knife, torture the old man, very painful.

Song Shuwen told Sun Shique about the situation, and asked urgently: "My father is still very young, please ask the divine doctor to save my father, money is not a problem." ”

Sun Shique is also a traditional Chinese medicine practitioner, he first asked Song Baoyi about it, and it was Song Shuwen who asked.

"The old man's disease, I can only control him from relapsing, if I want him to recover, I have to take risks." Sun Shique touched his beard and looked at Song Shuwen.

Song Shuwen was stunned: "Adventure? How much hold do you have? ”

"Twenty percent." Sun Shique replied honestly, "If you want him to stand up in a short period of time, like a normal person, you really need to take risks." ”

Song Shuwen hesitated, he looked at Ma Zhiqiu: "Uncle Ma, what if it's you?" ”

Ma Zhiqiu held Song Baoyi on the bed and said solemnly: "Your father has always been a strong person, let him lie here, life is better than death." ”

Song Shuwen looked at Song Baoyi on the bed, gritted his teeth, and nodded: "Okay, I agree." ”

Sun Shique's brows did not loosen, but tightened it tighter: "Okay, stroke is a very common disease of the elderly, you can see it." ”

Xiao Xian frowned: "Stroke? ”

Sun Shique glanced at Xiao Xian, didn't ask him, just now he was standing next to him, listening to them, knowing that he was a liar, talking to him at this time, it would reduce his identity.

Sun Shique said to Song Shuwen: "I am going to use acupuncture to relieve his body pain, and then slowly use acupuncture to keep his body from convulsions, everything has to be done step by step." ”

Song Shuwen nodded excitedly: "Okay, good." ”

"Wait a minute." Xiao Xian saw Sun Shique take out a long needle and immediately stopped him, "He is not a stroke, if you treat him according to the stroke, it will make him more and more serious." ”

Sun Shique was furious: "You said that the old man was wrong, what is he not suffering from a stroke?" You didn't hear him say just now, the doctors I came to see before all said that Song Lao had a stroke. ”

"You can't say another doctor has a stroke, you just say he's a stroke, he's completely ......"

Before Xiao Xian's words were finished, Master Song shouted: "Enough, what are you doing here to sensationalize?" I despise you people like you who have no skills, but you are still here blindly, get out of here immediately. ”

Song Shuwen's face darkened, if it weren't for it, this person was brought by Ma Zhiqiu, he would have blasted the other party out a long time ago.

Ma Zhiqiu's face was also hot and painful, and he was really tired of getting an axe in front of Doctor Sun.

Sun Shique even glanced at Xiao Xian, and felt that it was an insult to him.

Master Song's face was cold: "Please, leave immediately, don't worry, I will take 100,000 yuan to give you a taxi, after all, if you want to set foot in the Water Margin Villa in the future, it will be impossible for a lifetime, get out immediately." ”

He quickly wrote a check and stuffed it into Xiao Xian's chest, like a gesture for a dancer.

The crowd sneered.

Xiao Xian took out the check and stuffed it into Master Song's hand, and his tone was slightly cold: "No." He looked at Ma Zhiqiu, "I just want to say that as long as he Song Lao with needles according to the condition of the stroke, Song Lao will have convulsions, drool, and abnormal pain." ”

"Arrogant!" Sun Shique's face turned red with anger, "My dignified golden holy hand can even diagnose the wrong condition, arrogant!" ”

"Get out!" Master Song directly pushed Xiao Xian out of the door and shouted at the security guards, "Drive him out immediately." ”

Two security guards held electric batons to drive Xiao Xian away.

Xiao Xian blew his bangs, whistled, and walked away with his hands in his pockets.

"Twenty, nineteen, eighteen......"

Sun Shique in the room, after giving Song Baoyi an injection, the latter's body suddenly convulsed violently, which frightened everyone.

"What's going on?"

"How so?"

"Grandpa!"

"He just said that his whole body would have convulsions after the needle."

The two security guards who drove Xiao Xian looked at Xiao Xian like fools, and the electric baton in their hands snapped.

"Nine, eight, seven......" Xiao Xian's steps were not slow or hurried.

There was chaos in the room.

"Doctor Sun, what's going on, why doesn't the needle work?"

"Grandpa was sweating a lot."

"He said it wasn't a stroke."

"Quick, get him back."

Master Song ran out in the general style and almost broke his foot.

Ma Zhiqiu also chased behind: "Xiao Xian, Xiao Xian!" ”

"One!"

Word by word, Master Song's voice sounded behind him, "Xiao Xian, Divine Doctor Xiao, please wait a minute." ”

Xiao Xian's footsteps did not stop, and he deliberately landed on the other side: "It's not safe to let the security guard catch up, you have to come in person." ”

Master Song grabbed his wrist and ordered, "Go, go back with me." ”

Xiao Xian blew her bangs and shook off her hand: "Beauty, please respect yourself." ”

Master Song vomited blood angrily: "Don't take an inch." ”

Xiao Xian turned his head and left.

Master Song stomped his feet angrily, stopped in front of him, and shouted angrily: "The surname Xiao, don't be embarrassed, I order you now, go back immediately to save my grandfather." ”

Xiao Xian sneered: "Order me? ”

"Yes, it's an order for you." Master Song, who has always been high, has suffered such grievances, and his tone is extremely tough.

Xiao Xian raised his legs and left.

"Toast without eating and drinking, stop him for me." Master Song was furious, and the two security guards approached Xiao Xian with electric batons.

Xiao Xian blew his bangs, and his face was slightly cold: "This is your attitude of begging for people?" ”

Master Song knew that he was wrong, and he would not bow his head, and his chin was raised: "I am ordering you to take him away for me." ”

Two security guards rushed towards Xiao Xian.

Xiao Xian's eyes were cold, and as soon as he raised his legs, the two security guards who rushed up were kicked out one by one.

With two bangs, Master Song was stunned: "Are you here to make trouble?" ”

Xiao Xian patted his white sneakers: "Dirty my shoes." ”

Master Song, who was ashamed of this, blushed and asked the other security guards to come: "Stop him for me." ”

All the security guards gathered around.

At this time, Ma Zhiqiu arrived, and when he saw this situation, he stomped his feet anxiously: "Master, what are you doing with this kid, are you inviting someone?" ”

Master Song refused to admit defeat and refused to bow his head, biting his lip and glaring at Xiao Xian, eager to bite him to death.