Chapter 59 frightened the people present

"You, you" Wang Hai was so angry that his face turned red for a while, and he couldn't speak, which made Wang Hai so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

I was so angry, especially when I was scolded by a kid pointing at my nose.

"What are you? You have been treated for more than half a year, and you have not been cured, this is your incompetence, you say that if you can't be cured, you will get it, and you are still chattering here and again, do you not want others to cure Old Man Wang's illness? Are you looking forward to Old Man Wang's death?"

Brush.

Xia Ming's words made the faces of the people present change, even Zhao Guosheng and Chen Tianxiang were faces changed greatly, they didn't expect that Xia Ming would be so unscrupulous when he spoke, even the old man dared to curse him to death.

This is simply too lawless, not to mention that this is still in front of Wang Jianlin.

At this time, Wang Jianlin's face was obviously not good-looking, no matter what, of course he didn't want to hear that word, but Xia Ming said it here, which made his face naturally not good-looking.

But he didn't say anything.

If it had been someone else, Wang Jianlin would have been arrested by person a long time ago, but this person was Xia Ming, so he didn't do anything.

The first is to give Chen Tianxiang face, and secondly, he has to listen to Xia Ming's next words, if Xia Ming can cure Old Man Wang, then everything is fine in this matter, if it can't be cured, then he will never see Xia Ming again.

"After all, can you cure Old Man Wang's illness? If you can cure it, I will personally apologize to you, if you can't cure it" Speaking of this, a cold glint flashed in Wang Hai's eyes.

He was angry with Xia Ming, so he simply put down his body and confronted Xia Ming.

"It can be cured, who said it can't be cured, and it is estimated that only you, the waste, can't be cured. Xia Ming spoke unceremoniously, Xia Ming really didn't want to see these people, these people don't study their own medical skills every day, how to climb to the rich and noble all day long, how can such people make progress in their medical skills.

Xia Ming is becoming more and more disappointed with the current hospital, especially when he can occasionally see some people ignoring medical ethics and prescribing some irrelevant drugs to patients in order to improve the hospital's pharmaceutical sales, which makes him even more unbearable.

Xia Ming's purpose is that if you don't mess with him, he won't provoke you, if you mess with him, you just wait to be unlucky.

"Can you cure it? Wang Hai said angrily with red eyes.

And Xia Ming looked at Wang Jianlin, at this time Wang Jianlin looked excited, at first he thought that Xia Ming could not be cured, but he didn't expect Xia Ming's words to surprise him.

"Brother Wang, do you have any silver needles or anything like that?" Xia Ming asked.

Wang Jianlin shook his head and said, "No." ”

"Silver needle, young man, do you want acupuncture?" Zhao Guosheng couldn't help but ask.

"Yes, how can his illness be better without acupuncture. Xia Ming said casually.

Zhao Guosheng asked, "Do you really have the confidence to cure Old Man Wang?"

"I can't cure what silver needles I need. Xia Ming complained.

"I have the silver needles there, I also studied some Chinese medicine back then, since you can treat Old Man Wang, then I will ask someone to bring you my set of silver needles. Zhao Guosheng said.

Xia Ming listened to it and shook his head: "I still have to get it, it's too troublesome, Director Wang, you should have a lot of embroidery needles, right?"

"There are quite a few, but does it have anything to do with curing?" Wang Jianlin asked.

"Yes, it's a big deal, you can help me get all these embroidery needles. Xia Ming said.

"Okay, I'll let someone get it. ”

After a while, someone brought a lot of embroidery needles, and Xia Ming took out a lighter, and then disinfected these embroidery needles, Xia Ming looked at the old man Wang who was lying on the bed.

"What does this guy want to do? Could it be that he wants to use an embroidery needle as a silver needle to treat Wang Lao?"

"Nonsense, just nonsense. After Zhao Guosheng saw Xia Ming's approach, he immediately couldn't help but say loudly: "This acupuncture point is broad and profound, not an inch shallow, nor an inch deeper, and the production of silver needles is exquisite, so it is necessary to kill people with embroidery needles." ”

Zhao Guosheng is still a little knowledgeable, but Xia Ming said: "For a person with superb medical skills, even a toothpick can be used as a silver needle." ”

Xia Ming didn't bother to continue to explain the problem to these people, in his opinion, these people didn't understand anything at all, because of Zhao Guosheng, which made Wang Haiyang a little frightened, using embroidery needles instead of silver needles to give acupuncture to patients, he had never seen this kind of thing.

"Brother Xia, if you wait a while, I'll send someone to buy some silver needles and come back. Wang Jianlin couldn't help but ask.

"Brother, don't worry, I promise to give you a healthy old man. ”

Then Xia Ming came to the old man's side and said with a smile: "Old man, you don't have to be afraid, although this is an embroidery needle, this thing won't hurt if it is pierced on the body." ”

Brush!

This made Zhao Guosheng and the others hurt for a while, and the needle stuck in the body still didn't hurt, which was a joke.

Brush.

As Xia Ming's hand trembled, an embroidery needle was about to pierce Wang Haiyang's body, which made everyone present nervous.

Although Wang Haiyang believed that Xia Ming's medical skills were superb, he couldn't help but panic.

Although the more everyone thought about it, the more frightened they became, but out of trust in Xia Ming, the people present still accepted Xia Ming's acupuncture treatment.

Then, Xia Ming started the treatment work by himself, brushed the selected embroidery needle on the fire, and then needled the acupuncture points on Old Man Wang's head and chest.

Dozens of embroidery needles in Xia Ming's hand quickly and accurately covered all parts of Wang Haiyang's body, but in the blink of an eye, dozens of silver needles were all inserted into Wang Haiyang's body.

Although these needles are all the same length, when Xia Ming inserts them into Wang Haiyang's body, they are deep and shallow, but they do not bring Wang Haiyang the slightest pain, and the feeling of the needle tip breaking the flesh is like a mosquito biting your body, numb and crispy.

When dozens of embroidery needles fell in the designated positions, Xia Ming's ten slender fingers quickly massaged these needle handles repeatedly.

Xia Ming's technique is exquisite and skillful, this is a very precious massage technique, which has been lost to this day, and only Xia Ming learned it through systematic rewards.

Xia Ming's massage techniques are like works of art, and everyone present is addicted to Xia Ming's massage techniques, and at this time, everyone present surprisingly did not speak, and they all looked directly at Xia Ming's constantly changing hands.