Zhang Qiuyu was really stumped by Su Xiaoxing, she was speechless and silent for a while, and it took a long time to squeeze out a sentence: "Think beautifully." ”

Su Xiaoxing didn't intend to accept Zhang Qiuyu as an apprentice, so he couldn't ask for it and smiled.

Back at home, Zhang Qiuyu told his grandfather that Mr. Yang wanted to cancel the cooperation, and Su Xiaoxing went out to break the siege.

After listening to what his granddaughter said, Zhang Jianhua thanked Su Xiaoxing with gratitude: "Your grandparents and grandchildren are so kind to me, your grandfather helped me many times when I was young, and now it's your turn to help me, I really thank you and your grandfather." ”

Su Xiaoxing politely said: "Master Zhang, you are serious." ”

Zhang Jianhua naturally knew Mr. Yang, and he asked Su Xiaoxing with a hint of uneasiness: "Are you sure at night?" ”

Su Xiaoxing didn't say anything: "This is not good, there is no absolute, I can only do my best." ”

Zhang Jianhua was reasonable: "Don't be under pressure, if you really fail, I won't blame you, this can only show that it is providence." ”

"Grandpa, how can you say frustrating words." Zhang Qiuyu counted her grandfather like a coquettish, in her heart, Su Xiaoxing could only succeed, not fail.

At seven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Jiandong and his wife came back for dinner, and after listening to what happened to the company told by their daughter Zhang Qiuyu, the couple all cast admiring eyes at Su Xiaoxing.

This is a major matter related to the company's major interests, and it must not be sloppy.

After the Zhang family of four had a full meal, they took the car to accompany Su Xiaoxing to Mr. Yang's private medical center.

Although Mr. Yang's medical skills are inferior to Yang Zhongxi, he is also a well-known doctor in the city, and his industry is bigger than Yang Zhongxi, and he has opened several private clinics in the city, and his real estate assets alone are hundreds of millions.

Such an important customer, once the cooperation with Zhang's Group is canceled, it will undoubtedly cause Zhang's Group to lose hundreds of millions of revenue.

Mr. Yang was waiting in the private medical hall where he was sitting, and after Su Xiaoxing and his party came to the door, Mr. Yang said a few polite words to Zhang Jianhua, and without talking nonsense, he led everyone through a corridor and came to a room in the backyard.

The light was on in the room, and a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties was lying.

Sitting next to the bed were a mother and son, apparently family members of the middle-aged man.

"You two go out first, we're going to start healing."

Mr. Yang reminded the mother and son.

The mother and son didn't speak, and left with a sluggish expression.

There is a lot of space in the room, a single room is matched, there are several sofas, Zhang Qiuyu and his parents sat on the sofa, but Zhang Jianhua didn't have the heart to sit, standing in place, watching Su Xiaoxing make a move.

Su Xiao walked to the side of the bed and observed the middle-aged man's appearance.

The middle-aged man's eyes were hollow, his Yin Tang was black, and his appearance was withered.

Those who have certain medical skills can see that the middle-aged man's time is running out.

Zhang Jianhua was also in the state of a middle-aged man in Duanxiang, he wanted to count Mr. Yang, but when the words came to his mouth, they turned into a polite tone: "I said Mr. Yang, your problem is too big, make a half-dead patient, my son was much better than him at the beginning, and it is too difficult to cure." ”

Mr. Yang explained solemnly: "The more difficult it is, the more it can prove the strength of your doctor." ”

Zhang Jianhua couldn't cry or laugh: "That's not what I said, no matter how powerful a doctor is, his ability is limited, and if he can cure a person who is dying, he is no longer a doctor, but the Lord of Yama." ”

"What? You haven't started yet, are you trying to back down? ”

"Huh? No no. ”

"I can also understand you, if you really can't say it directly, it will save the time of both parties."

"Mr. Yang, don't get me wrong, I'm just saying it casually."

When the two old men were talking, Su Xiaoxing had already begun to get started.

As usual, remove the medical kit that you carried with you, put it next to the patient, open the box, and take out a plate of needles.

Compared with ordinary doctors, the medical equipment that Su Xiaoxing is equipped with on his body is very simple.

In addition to a plate of needles, there are also a few bottles of medicine, a few packs of gauze, and a pair of scissors. Nothing else.

It's such a simple configuration, but it can help Su Xiaoxing do all kinds of strange things that bring the dead back to life.

Under the gaze of everyone, Su Xiaoxing took the needle in turn and methodically pricked the needle into the patient's face.

As the number of stitches increases, the patient's face resembles a prickly sting.

It was dense, and the scalps of the people present were numb.

Mr. Yang is also proficient in acupuncture, and he tentatively reminded Su Xiaoxing: "Everything must have a degree, are your needles too dense?" ”

Su Xiaoxing didn't raise his head: "There are thousands of medical skills, and different doctors have different treatment methods." ”

When he replied, he began to stick a needle into the patient's forehead.

Zhang Qiuyu felt furious in her heart and couldn't bear to look at it directly.

The parents also frowned, such an intensive needle application method, everyone present was the first time to see it.

"Phew." The door was suddenly pushed open, and a man in his thirties with several men broke in, which immediately made the atmosphere in the room tense.

The man was menacing, and after glancing at the patient on the bed, he asked Mr. Yang angrily: "Master Yang, what are you doing here?" ”

Mr. Yang obviously knew the man, and replied without thinking: "Didn't you see it, I was asking the doctor to treat your brother." ”

"What else to cure? They are all about to die and toss him. The man raised his voice.

Then asked the woman who had exited the room before: "Sister-in-law, tell me, does my brother still need to be treated?" ”

The woman's face was as dead as ashes, and she shook her head.

The man shouted at Su Xiaoxing: "Hurry up and stop, otherwise you will look good!" ”

Then he made a request to Mr. Yang: "I will take my brother back to do the funeral now, and my family will not lose any of your medical expenses for how much medical expenses I should give you." You privately arranged for a doctor to treat my brother, and waited for the lawyer's letter. ”

After speaking, the man glanced at several companions, and several companions would be unaware and rush to the bedside.

Su Xiaoxing still stuck a needle on the patient's head, as if there was no one at the bedside.

Seeing that Su Xiaoxing was casual, the man couldn't bear to warn: "This doctor on the bed, are you deaf?" If you are deaf, I can ask some of my brothers to carry you down. ”

After Su Xiaoxing finished using a needle in his hand, he stood up from the bed,

Without changing his face, he announced: "When I treat patients, no one can disturb them, otherwise, I will bear the consequences." ”

He spoke loudly and used true qi, like a big bell ringing, reaching the ears of everyone present, making everyone's hearts tremble.

The man's companions seemed to be stunned by Su Xiaoxing, and stood on the edge of the bed and looked at each other.

Su Xiaoxing glanced at the man and his party majestically, stopped talking nonsense, and bent down to continue to take the needle.

Zhang Qiuyu suddenly felt that Su Xiaoxing had become extremely tall and mighty, just like the protagonist in the TV series, speaking loudly and majesticly, and couldn't help but feel a little admiration in his heart.

Su Xiaoxing got a needle, squatted down, and continued to stick the needle on the patient's head.

The man came back to his senses and ordered several brothers: "What are you still doing in a daze, give it to me!" ”