"Who knows if he was tying randomly, but fortunately nothing happened."
"Otherwise, I'll beat him to death!"
Yang Xing snorted coldly, if Lin Xiao really stabbed Mr. Yang out, he would definitely not spare Lin Xiao.
Wang Zhengliang did not answer, grabbed Mr. Yang's wrist and began to feel it quietly.
Yang Zhen and others all closed their mouths and waited with bated breath.
"Huh?"
Half a minute later, Wang Zhengliang's eyes widened slightly and he let out a surprised whisper.
"Mr. Wang, what's wrong?"
Yang Xing, who was standing next to him, quickly put his head in and asked.
"No, something's wrong..."
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Wang Zhengliang shook his head, then put down Mr. Yang's wrist and prepared to grab the other hand.
"Something's wrong? Hey, is it the quack doctor surnamed Lin who caused my father's body problems after he stabbed me?"
Yang Xing was stunned when he heard this, and then suddenly turned his head to look at Yang Zhen.
If something happens to Mr. Yang's body, Yang Zhen also has an unshirkable responsibility.
At this time, Yang Zhen also felt nervous and couldn't help but feel a little worried.
Could it be that Lin Xiao really caused a problem in Mr. Yang's body?
"Mr. Yang, I haven't said anything yet, why are you so anxious?"
"It's true that Xiaoyou Lin and I are both doctors, but we are not enemies."
"Why are you holding on to Xiaoyou Lin?"
Wang Zhengliang frowned and said something, which made Yang Xing blush slightly, coughed lightly and said nothing more.
"Mr. Wang, Xing'er has been spoiled by me. You don't want to be like him."
"What is the condition of my body now?"
Mr. Yang opened his mouth and helped Yang Xing smooth things over.
"I'll feel the pulse of this hand again."
Wang Zhengliang did not rush to express his judgment, but grabbed Mr. Yang's other wrist and carefully felt the pulse.
This time, Wang Zhengliang narrowed his eyes slightly and felt extremely seriously. After nearly a minute, he slowly let go of Mr. Yang's wrist.
"No! It's so wrong!"
Wang Zhengliang touched his forehead, with surprise and deep doubt in his eyes.
"Mr. Wang, what's wrong?
Yang Zhen asked cautiously beside him.
"Mr. Yang, are you sure you still can't stand up now?"
Wang Zhengliang did not answer Yang Zhen's words, but just looked at Mr. Yang and asked.
"No, I can't even lift my arms."
Mr. Yang shook his head and tried to move his arms, but he had no strength at all.
He even felt that his current physical condition was worse than before when he had not received acupuncture from Lin Xiao.
"Then this is even more wrong."
"Mr. Yang, there is nothing strange about your body now."
"There is no sign of ALS or myasthenia gravis in the pulse."
Wang Zhengliang looked at Mr. Yang and said extremely seriously.
"What's the meaning?"
Mr. Yang and others couldn't react for a moment when they heard this.
"It means that Mr. Yang is not a myasthenia gravis patient at all now."
"There are no symptoms in his whole body. No matter who diagnoses him, he will say that you are a normal person."
When Wang Zhengliang said these words, his tone and eyes were extremely serious, and he did not mean to be joking at all.
But when Yang Zhen and others heard these words, they became more and more confused.
Wang Zhengliang actually said that Mr. Yang is a normal person?
Why can't normal people even stand up?
Could it be that Wang Zhengliang made a mistake in judgment?
However, with Wang Zhengliang's medical skills, he rarely makes mistakes!
And this time, looking at Wang Zhengliang's very confident expression, Yang Zhen and the others did not dare to doubt.
"Mr. Wang, do you mean that the old man has recovered now?"
"But now that he has recovered, why can't he stand up?"
Yang Zhen was beside him and asked with a frown.
"I see!"
"It must have something to do with Lin's random acupuncture."
"Not only did he fail to cure the old man, he also affected his condition."
"It's so bad now. After a few injections, I can't even find the cause of the disease. I don't know how to treat it even if I want to give it the right medicine!"
"Yang Zhen, let me tell you, you have an unshirkable responsibility for this matter!"
Yang Xing suddenly raised his head, pointed at Yang Zhen and shouted.
"Who told you that the old man's condition is more serious now?"
When Yang Zhen heard this, he was also very dissatisfied.
"Then what do you think is going on now?"
"Old man, why can't you stand up now?"
"You call that guy surnamed Lin right now. I want to settle his account properly."
The more Yang Xing talked, the angrier he became. He actually took a step forward and wanted to grab Yang Zhen's collar.
"Stop arguing."
Wang Zhengliang was beside him, frowning and stopping him.
"The guests are still there, what does it look like?"
Mr. Yang also had a gloomy face and scolded Yang Xing.
"snort!"
Yang Xing snorted coldly, feeling very unhappy.
"Mr. Yang, you have recovered now."
"You can definitely stand up now."
Wang Zhengliang looked at Mr. Yang, his tone extremely serious.
"I can't stand up."
Mr. Yang shook his head slightly, feeling weak all over his body.
"You, can stand up."
"If you don't believe it, just give it a try and I'll say you can."
Wang Zhengliang's eyes were full of seriousness as he looked at Mr. Yang.
His attitude surprised Yang Zhen and others, but they didn't say much.
"Shall I try?"
Mr. Yang was silent for two seconds, then raised his head and asked.
"Try it."
Wang Zhengliang nodded heavily.
Mr. Yang pondered again for a while, and then began to try to pour strength into his two arms.
Yang Zhen and Yang Xing subconsciously wanted to help them.
"Mr. Yang can stand on his own without your help."
However, Wang Zhengliang stretched out his hand and stopped Yang Zhen and the others.
Yang Zhen, Yang Xing, and even Wang Han didn't know where Wang Zhengliang got his confidence.
However, since Wang Zhengliang's name was on display here, they could only believe it.
"no......"
Mr. Yang tried it twice and then shook his head.
He still felt that he had no strength at all.
"You can do it, try again."
Wang Zhengliang smiled confidently and said seriously.
This time, Mr. Yang looked at Wang Zhengliang for more than ten seconds, and then tried again.
Yang Zhen, Yang Xing, and Wang Han all looked at it with wide eyes.
Suddenly, Mr. Yang's two arms slowly moved and finally rested on the armrests of the chair.
"Hiss! This..."
The two Yang Zhen brothers widened their eyes at the same time.
Mr. Yang's arm has been stiff for more than three years!
This was the first time he moved his arm with his own strength.
Mr. Yang's eyes widened at this time. He didn't expect that he could actually move his arms.