Chapter 16: Who Dares to Bully You?

"How is this possible?"

"He's so powerful? Can you find such a precious antique? ”

Yang Wanwan's face was full of disbelief.

In her opinion, Chen Yu is just a dirt bun from the mountains, completely useless. How could he have such great ability?

"No, he should have taken shit luck, right?"

"Yes, yes, I think he's just shit luck!"

Yang Shaolong on the side was originally struggling with how to slander Chen Yu, but when he heard Yang Wanwan's words, he immediately nodded frantically: "What else can you see at a glance, you must be bragging!" ”

"That's right." Yang Wanwan thought so.

Other relatives and friends also nodded.

A kid who hasn't grown all his hair can't have such a strong appreciation for antiques, it's definitely just luck.

Seeing this, Yang Shaolong quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

In any case, he couldn't admit that Chen Yu was a capable person.

You know, the old man likes antiques the most.

If Chen Yu enters the eyes of his old man, maybe Yang Wanwan's position will also rise.

In that case, if he Yang Shaolong wants to get the position of president, there may be some variables.

Fortunately, Yang Wanwan actually took the initiative to deny Chen Yu's ability.

This also saves Yang Shaolong from struggling to find a reason.

"Hehe, stupid woman."

An imperceptible sneer flashed on Yang Shaolong's lips, and he complained frantically in his heart: "Hasn't she figured it out yet, she and Chen Yu are grasshoppers on a rope, one is prosperous, and the other is lost?" ”

"It's a good thing she's not smart, otherwise it would have been more difficult for me to be president. What a blessing......"

Old Man Yang didn't pay attention to the discussion of others at all, but carefully held the calligraphy, looked at Qi Bowen, and asked with a smile:

"Professor Qi, are you sure that this is the authentic work of Mi Pei in the Northern Song Dynasty?"

"Of course you can be sure." Qi Bowen showed envious eyes: "I have been immersed in the antique world for more than 40 years, and I have never collected such a precious calligraphy. Old Yang, you're really lucky. ”

"Hahaha!" Old Man Yang laughed when he heard this, and hurriedly instructed the people on the side: "Don't be stunned! Hurry up and get a box and put it up! That's a hundred million treasures! ”

Before, Old Man Yang abandoned this calligraphy, but now he treats it as a treasure and is afraid of melting in his hand.

However, although he was very satisfied with this calligraphy, he never mentioned Chen Yu at all.

At this time, Chen Yu had already walked out of the gate of the hospital.

He took out his mobile phone and called the second senior sister.

No one answered.

Chen Yu continued to call, and after a long time, the second senior sister's angry voice came from the opposite side: "Why are you calling me so early?" ”

"It's ten o'clock, still sleeping?" Chen Yu said speechlessly.

"Don't you know I'm going to get a beauty sleep?"

The second senior sister scolded, and it seemed that her anger when she got up was quite serious: "If you don't have something serious, see how I clean you up!" ”

"Of course there is business."

Chen Yu said: "Second Senior Sister, the entire Yang family does not agree to my marriage with Yang Wanwan. I think I'm still divorcing her, so there's no need to be angry here. ”

"Are you being bullied by their family?" The second senior sister was furious when she heard this.

Chen Yu said aggrievedly: "Yes, except for Uncle Yang, everyone else bullied me. ”

The second senior sister said angrily: "What a boldness, you dare to bully my junior brother, I really don't want to live!" Who bullied you? Give me your name and see how I clean up one by one......"

Speaking of this, the second senior sister suddenly fell silent, and then a gentle voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Little junior brother, don't listen to your second senior sister's nonsense."

"When you went down the mountain, Senior Sister didn't have time to explain some things, you listen carefully."

Hearing Senior Sister's voice, Chen Yu couldn't help but howl: "Senior Sister, you won't send me when I go down the mountain, you are so ruthless......"

"Alright, good."

Senior Sister said softly: "Now that you are a manly husband, it is nothing to be wronged, it is regarded as your experience of going down the mountain." ”

Chen Yu originally wanted to sue Qi Wei, saying that the fifth senior sister was not good to him at all.

But listening to what the senior sister said, it is estimated that it is useless to sue herself.

"This family business was ordered by the master ten years ago. The master is very capable, and he must have his reasons for doing this......"

Chen Yu was about to say that he knew, when suddenly, there was a loud noise in front of him!

A muck truck running a red light lifted a normal white Porsche Carman into the air.

"What's wrong?" Senior Sister also heard this unusual movement.

"It's a car accident, I'm going to save someone!" After Chen Yu finished speaking, he hung up the phone and immediately rushed towards the scene of the car accident.

Soon, Chen Yu rushed to the side of Porsche Karman.

I saw that the body was seriously deformed, and the frame man was a young beauty, with blood flowing from her head, and the person was already unconscious.

Chen Yu pulled the car door and didn't open it.

Due to the severe deformation of the body, the doors could no longer be opened properly.

So Chen Yu grabbed the car door with both hands, pulled it hard, and unloaded the entire car door, then bent down to get in, unbuckled the seat belt, and picked the young beauty out of the car.

He moved the girl to safety on the side of the road and quickly checked her injuries.

"Bleeding in the head, ruptured spleen, massive hemorrhage. Not so good......"

Chen Yu quickly found out the girl's injuries.

In addition, the girl also had a broken finger and multiple abrasions and bumps all over her body, but these are not fatal and can be delayed.

The key is heavy bleeding in the spleen, which can be life-threatening if left untreated.

The most important thing now is to stop the bleeding, which is not difficult for Chen Yu, but the problem is that he didn't bring silver needles and couldn't give acupuncture to the girl.

At this moment, the girl's breathing is weak, her hands and feet are cold, and she has already shown signs of hemorrhagic shock.

At this time, a group of enthusiastic passers-by surrounded him.

"Ah, she's still so young, it's so miserable, call the doctor quickly!"

"I've already called. The doctor will be here right away! ”

"This girl hasn't moved, isn't it gone?"

Chen Yu shouted: "Be quiet, who has a needle on him?" ”

"Needle, what needle?" A chubby lady asked.

"Silver needles for acupuncture, or pillows for syringes, embroidery needles are also fine!" Chen Yu said.

"I happened to bring a box of needles and threads."

The eldest lady took out a sewing box from her body and asked suspiciously, "Why do you want this?" Do you want to give her stitches? ”

Chen Yu said decisively: "I want to save people." ”

The eldest lady reminded: "Young man, don't mess around. It's a hospital over here, so let's wait for a doctor......"

Before the eldest lady finished her sentence, she suddenly felt that the sewing box in her hand was gone.

Chen Yu quickly opened the sewing box, selected a few of the longest and thickest embroidery needles, and quickly pierced the girl's body.

The onlookers were not calm.

"What is this doing? Saving people with embroidery needles? ”

"It's a fantasy."

"I still know that the use of acupuncture to treat chronic diseases is really unseen and unheard of."

Chen Yu ignored the gossip of the crowd.

Who says Chinese medicine can't give first aid?

The most obvious example, pressing on a person's middle can give first aid to fainting.

Compression of the thrust can relieve asthma.

It's just that a lot of people don't know, or don't realize it.

Chen Yu continued to concentrate on the needle insertion.

If Song Houde, the divine doctor of Zhonghai, was present, he would be equally shocked this time.

This set of acupuncture methods used by Chen Yu is called "Qinglong Divine Needle", which has an immediate effect on stopping bleeding and replenishing qi and blood.

The girl's vitality began to calm down, her breathing gradually became steady, and her pale face was contained.

At this moment, a group of doctors in white coats rushed over on stretchers.

"Let's go, let's go!"

"What is this doing? Stop it! When a female doctor saw Chen Yu's movements, she immediately shouted to stop.