"It's a deal, give me your phone number and I'll go find you in a few days." Zhou Feixue said happily: "As long as you can achieve the results I'm satisfied with, your consultation fee will not be reduced."

"Believe me, brother, all your dreams can be realized." Li Yong smiled.

The two exchanged numbers, and Zhou Feixue asked, "What's your name?"

"Can't you just pick anyone? I didn't even ask for your name." Li Yong prevaricated.

"What name did you give me?" Zhou Feixue stretched her neck to look.

"Fake breasts." Li Yong showed these two words to her without dodge.

"You...how could you do this? I have a name. My name is Zhou Feixue. Can you change it? Do you hear me? Change it for me." Zhou Feixue felt so aggrieved, "If you don't change it, I will call you a soft stick."

"Whatever you want, mine isn't soft anyway." Li Yong didn't care, that thing would become soft if it wasn't called a soft stick.

At this time, Wang Qingge came forward. She was very curious about Li Yong's medical skills, so she asked softly: "Li Yong, you see I have a little sagging, can you treat it?"

"Aunt Wang, you are over forty years old, isn't sagging normal?" Zhou Feixue couldn't help laughing.

Wang Qingge was a little embarrassed, but still looked at Li Yong. She wanted to hear Li Yong's answer.

"Of course, it's too simple." Li Yong said with a smile, "How about I treat you now?"

"Can you do it now? That's great, but it seems like..." Wang Qingge looked around. This is a pavilion. There is no blockage around it. People can see it from a distance; moreover, someone is coming not far away.

Go.

"There's no need to take off your clothes or small clothes, just here." Li Yong decided.

"That...okay!" Wang Qingge was a little shy, but still agreed.

Just when she faced Li Yong and pushed up her breasts, Zhou Feixue immediately opened her eyes wide, pointed and said: "Aunt Wang, you are a bit saggy, you are very saggy, okay!"

Wang Qingge was not angry and said with a smile: "Yes, as you get older, the older you get, the more ugly you become."

"Hey, how do you treat it?" Zhou Feixue asked Li Yong curiously. Breast sagging is a problem faced by almost all middle-aged women. Some young women also start sagging. This seems to be a natural phenomenon. She is curious about Li Yong's treatment.

Method, she felt that Li Yong was lying.

"Watch it." As he said that, Li Yong raised his hand, mobilized the inner energy into his palm, and then helped Wang Qingge to rub it. In the process, Li Yong transferred the inner energy through his fingers into Wang Qingge's chest, and only used

In just one minute, Wang Qingge's chest muscles grew rapidly and stood as erect as a girl's.

"Wow, it's so amazing." Zhou Feixue was extremely surprised when she saw this magical process. She reached out and touched Wang Qingge's chest, wondering: "Isn't this magic?"

"What magic? This is Qigong therapy." Li Yong corrected.

Wang Qingge was also surprised. She thought it would get better, but she didn't expect it to get so good. Comparing it with the other one who had no treatment, the changes were clear at a glance, it was so direct.

This is almost a circle bigger, very spectacular.

She was very happy and said hurriedly: "There is one more, there is one more, Dr. Li, you continue."

After another minute, Wang Qingge, a forty-year-old middle-aged woman, regained the tall breasts of a girl, and no longer sagging at all. Because of the huge breasts, her waist also appeared slender and her figure was better.

The whole person looks younger and more charming.

This made her very excited and kept thanking Li Yong. She felt that her chest was warm and gave her a particularly comfortable feeling. It was like a hundred hands were touching her, which made her a little excited and her face was charming.

.

"Dean Wang, don't thank me. It's very hard to treat you. This is ancient therapy. My master once treated the Empress Dowager Cixi for sagging breasts. The fee at that time was one hundred taels of yellow catty. Converted to today's price is

One million. Please also ask Dean Wang to pay the consultation fee." Li Yong said seriously.

"You touched my breasts in broad daylight, and you asked for one million?" Zhou Feixue covered her mouth and chuckled. It wasn't that she thought Li Yong charged too much, or that Wang Qingge couldn't pay, she just found it funny.

"It's not one million, but one million. You have two, please multiply by two," Li Yong said calmly.

"Money is not a problem, I'll just transfer it to you." Wang Qingge was in a very good mood and immediately transferred the money to Li Yong through her mobile phone. She kept looking at her breasts, imagining how they would look when her husband saw them.

"When the time comes to treat me, will it also cost two million?" Zhou Feixue asked, tilting her head.

"Of course not. You've had surgery and silicone gel was inserted into it. After the silicone gel is taken out, it will be relatively empty inside and it will be quite troublesome to treat. The price will definitely be higher. As for how much higher, we will decide based on the situation.

"

"Money is not an issue, as long as there are no sequelae. By the way, a friend of mine had facial surgery in Korea, but it failed. He became facial paralysis and couldn't smile. Can you treat it?" Zhou Feixue asked.

"Not to mention facial paralysis, even if it becomes a vegetative state, I can cure it." Li Yong patted his chest and said.

"Okay, I will take her to find you when the time comes." Zhou Feixue said happily.

At this time, the servant came over and informed that lunch was done.

Zhou Feixue took Li Yong and Wang Qingge to the restaurant for dinner. When she saw Zhou Honghui sitting there alone with an ugly face and unable to take a bite, Zhou Feixue asked: "Brother, has our father's disease been cured?"

Zhou Honghui sighed: "Dad's condition worsened and he suddenly fell into coma. Li Tao is doing his best to rescue him."

"What? Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Zhou Feixue slammed her chopsticks on the dining table, grabbed Li Yong's hand, and said while running: "Hurry up, hurry up and save my dad."

"Damn girl, Li Tao can't cure her, let alone this bastard." Zhou Honghui said angrily.

However, Zhou Feixue ignored it at all and directly pulled Li Yong away.

Wang Qingge smiled faintly and said softly: "Master Zhou, I believe Li Yong can cure it. He knows Qigong."

Zhou Honghui snorted coldly, dropped his chopsticks, and immediately chased after him.

In the living room, Zhou Jiacheng closed his eyes tightly, his face was pale, and his breathing was weak, as if he was enduring great pain.

"How could this happen? What went wrong? Why, why is this?" Li Tao muttered to himself, looking anxious and sweating profusely. He held the silver needle in his hand and did not dare to push it. His whole body was trembling slightly.

"Hurry up and save him! What are you doing standing there stupidly? Take action!" Zhou Feixue pulled Li Yong over, and when she saw Li Yong standing there motionless, she urged anxiously.

Li Tao suddenly woke up, glanced at Li Yong, and said coldly: "If I can't do it, no one can do it. My Li family's acupuncture is very magical, and not everyone can understand it. Although my acupuncture has not cured the disease,

Uncle Zhou, but Uncle Zhou will not be in danger of his life. If he is allowed to treat it, Uncle Zhou will have some shortcomings, and you can't blame me."

"Get out, you can't touch my dad." At this time, Zhou Honghui rushed over and started to drive Li Yong away.

Li Yong still paid attention to Zhou Jiacheng's body. He saw that Li Tao had inserted silver needles into all the acupoints on Zhou Jiacheng's body, more than a hundred of them, densely packed, as if he had turned Zhou Jiacheng into a hedgehog.

This is actually a hundred-needle method. It is said that this acupuncture can stimulate people's potential and immunity, and almost no disease can be cured.

However, Li Tao's skill was obviously not good enough. Although all the silver needles were inserted into Zhou Jiacheng's body according to the correct acupuncture points, some were deep and some were shallow. Moreover, they were not as shallow as they should be and were not as deep as they should be.

This results in the human body's potential not only being unable to be stimulated, but being blocked anyway, making the patient even more dangerous.

When Li Yong understood this, he immediately stretched out his hand and pulled Li Tao aside, "Quick doctors harm people."

"You are a quack." Li Tao was furious.

"Get lost." Zhou Honghui reached out to stop Li Yong.

"Brother, let him try! Maybe he can cure dad." Zhou Feixue blocked Zhou Honghui and persuaded.

"Damn girl, get out of here too." Zhou Honghui slapped Zhou Feixue on the face and was about to chase Li Yong away.

However, Li Yong suddenly turned around and poked Zhou Honghui's chest with a finger. Zhou Honghui was stunned. His whole body was instantly numb and he lost consciousness, like a puppet, unable to move even half a step.

"Acupoint-diagnosing hand, it turned out to be acupoint-diagnosing hand." Li Tao screamed out, his digestion was shaken.

But then, he let out a scream because Li Yong kicked him and kicked him out.

"Whoever dares to stop me from treating people will end up like this." Li Yong pointed at Li Tao, who was rolling on the ground, and shouted at the bodyguards and servants who came over.

His momentum immediately calmed Chongren, and no one bothered him anymore.

Zhou Feixue covered her face after being slapped, and also stopped the bodyguards, "I believe him, you guys stay back."

Li Yong came to Zhou Jiacheng, and quickly pinched the silver needles with his hands like a dragonfly touching water.

He pulled out a hundred silver needles in less than a minute. They dropped like rubbish, so he took out the silver needles in his arms, used only three, and started acupuncture on Zhou Jiacheng.

According to his judgment, although Zhou Jiacheng was seriously ill, he was still far from being able to use the Hundred Needle Technique.

Although this hundred-needle method can cure people, it also has disadvantages, that is, the human body is immune to acupuncture, and if you get sick again, acupuncture will have no effect.

Because human potential has been fully stimulated, there is no room for maneuver. All the acupuncture points have been stimulated and have lost their proper function and effect. As a result, the human body will become weaker and weaker until it dies.

Although the Hundred Needle Technique can save people's lives, it also overdraws their lives.

Li Yong saw that Zhou Jiacheng was still young, only about fifty years old. If he got better, paid attention to maintenance and exercise, and stayed healthy, he might be able to live another fifty years.

If he uses the Hundred Needle Technique, he will become weaker and weaker, and he will not live for more than twenty years at most.
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