The vermilion courtyard gate and the gilded beast-faced knocker show that the owner here is either rich or expensive.

Wang Ziqiang grabbed the door knocker and buckled it a few times, making a "dangdang" sound, and the door was opened.

"Mr. Lu, please ...... here."

Although his pace was not fast, Lu Ming could feel that Wang Ziqiang was anxious at this time, and he couldn't wait to pick up Lu Ming and run to the house.

All the way through the courtyard of Ichijin, I came to the Hanging Flower Gate.

Standing in the courtyard of the second entrance, the east and west wings and the north main house appeared in the eyes of everyone.

"Mr. Lu, for the people, just rest in the main room in front."

Wang Ziqiang said, and just wanted to lead everyone inside, the east wing suddenly creaked and was opened.

"Uncle Wang, are you here......

Out of the wing room came a man in his early thirties, in a suit and leather shoes, who looked a little calm.

While greeting Wang Ziqiang, he looked at Lu Ming and his party with some doubts.

It seemed to be strange why Wang Ziqiang came here with so many people, but Lu Ming was a guest, and he didn't ask directly out of upbringing.

"Junjie, you're there too." Wang Ziqiang was a little surprised to see Wang Junjie.

Then he introduced to Lu Ming and Lin Wan, "This is the son of the people, Wang Junjie."

"This is your father and my honored guests, Mr. and Mrs. Lu, and their friends."

Wang Junjie listened to Wang Ziqiang's introduction and was slightly stunned.

Guest?

The distinguished guests of their two elders? So young?

And Uncle Wang still respectfully calls people Mr. Lu?!

For a while, Wang Junjie looked at Lu Ming, Lin Wan and the others were a little unpredictable.

In fact, Wang Ziqiang was also a little surprised to see Wang Junjie here today, they didn't tell Wang Junjie about Wang Weimin's illness, but just said that they would move over to the small courtyard here to rest for a while.

Wang Ziqiang helped Wang Weimin cover and has been hiding well, but I didn't expect that on the day when Lu Ming came to acupuncture for Wang Weimin today, Wang Junjie happened to come to see Wang Weimin, and this happened to bump into him.

But since it happened, it can't be hidden, so you can't invite Lu Ming back in order to hide Wang Junjie, right? !

So Wang Ziqiang can only greet Wang Junjie.

"Let's go in together."

Wang Junjie didn't know why, and the group entered the main room.

Wang Weimin has already gotten up, and after passing through Lu Ming's acupoints and decoctions, although his appearance is still the same, his spirit has obviously improved.

Wang Ziqiang, as a person who has always been by Wang Weimin's side, has the most intuitive feelings.

"Mr. Lu, you're here. I'm sorry to bother you."

Wang Weimin also learned from Wang Ziqiang to speak at this moment, and did not ask Mr. Lu to change his honorific title to Mr. Lu, in order to show his respect.

Not for anything else, just because Lu Ming was the only one who could save his life.

Wang Junjie listened to his old father's words, his brows furrowed, and he was the only one present who was confused.

"You're welcome, Mr. Wang, I'll help you take the pulse first."

Lu Ming sat down on another chair next to Wang Weimin and set up a posture to check his pulse.

This made Wang Junjie even more confused, and just as he wanted to speak, Wang Ziqiang, who was paying attention to him on the side, immediately blocked him.

"Junjie......

Don't bother Mr. Lu! I know you have a lot of questions, and I'll explain them to you."

He was afraid that Wang Junjie would disturb Lu Ming's pulse, so he hurriedly explained.

"Actually, your dad and I didn't tell you, and I didn't want you to worry.

Your father had a very strange illness a while ago, and he couldn't see it after seeing all the famous doctors at home and abroad."

"What?! Why is this happening?!" Wang Junjie exclaimed in a low voice, and then remembered Wang Weishen's mysterious travel behavior a while ago, and then realized that this was what Wang Ziqiang said, and he was visiting famous doctors. Look at the book

"Shhhhhhh

If only Sheng was the only one who could save your father at the moment."

"How so..."

At this moment, Wang Junjie's mood is very complicated, panicked, and anxious.

He always thought that his father just wanted to take a break for a while, although there were some abnormalities and he was busy with work and didn't pay much attention to it, but now that he thinks about it, he feels that Wang Weimin's various actions before were very strange.

I began to blame myself again for not finding out earlier, and only today did I come to see my father.

Now he understands why Wang Ziqiang and Wang Weimin have so much respect for Lu Ming.

As for Lu Ming's age and whether he has the ability to cure Wang Weimin, these are all temporarily left behind by him, and he has no heart to think about them.

Uncle Wang said that Mr. Lu is the only person who can cure his father at present.

Wang Junjie suddenly became the most worried person in the audience, rubbing his hands nervously.

In anticipation, Lu Ming finished his pulse and said lightly.

"Not bad."

Although it was just a simple sentence, Wang Ziqiang and Wang Junjie were indeed relieved after listening to it.

Lu Ming withdrew his hand, Wang Weimin's situation had indeed improved a little after a night.

"Although the problem of loss of vitality still exists, it has slowed down a bit, and the situation will be better when I continue to take medicine after acupuncture."

Lu Ming continued to explain.

"I also feel that when I wake up, the whole person is much more comfortable, thanks to Mr. Lu."

Wang Weimin sighed with emotion: "When I was young, I couldn't wait to stay up late every day without sleeping, but now I know that being able to sleep is so precious."

It is estimated that only Wang Ziqiang, an old man, can understand his words, and he generally feels less when he is old.

The other young people had never felt this, especially Lu Ming's body was very good, and usually after a few big battles, the two of them could fall asleep comfortably.

"Are the tools for acupuncture ready?"

Lu Ming was about to prepare for acupuncture, and he didn't bring any tools with him, but he had already said that he believed that Wang Ziqiang would arrange it properly.

"Alright, alright, here it is."

Wang Ziqiang hurriedly took out several pairs of acupuncture tools prepared earlier.

Because they didn't know which one Lu Ming was going to use, they had prepared several pairs of pairs with deep pockets.

Gold needles, antique silver needles, ordinary medical silver needles.

Under the gaze of everyone, Lu Ming unexpectedly chose the most ordinary medical silver needle, instead of the golden needle with a golden glow, or the antique needle that has been handed down.

"In fact, after so many years of scientific development of acupuncture, modern ordinary medical silver needles have been well developed and perfected, which can better stimulate acupuncture points and have no harm to the human body.

And the current needles are made of stainless steel, which is not easy to break, and is much easier to use than those bells and whistles of gold and silver."

As if seeing everyone's doubts, Lu Ming explained casually.

Then start to carefully use the alcohol lamp to cauterize the needle to sterilize it, and burn the needle until it is red and translucent......