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Chapter 1351

Chapter 1351

A few days later, the stock market still rose sharply, and Meng Zongguang was already grinning happily every day.

In just a few days, he has made almost 50%, which is about 20 million.

Although I am happy, I can't help but feel a little regretful. If I had listened to Jiang Zhihao earlier and made more money, I would definitely make more now.

The 26 million he misappropriated, plus the money from the house mortgage loan, were all purchased at the high prices of the past few days. Taken together, the income is not that great.

If I had invested all my money on the first day, it might have doubled by now.

In the past few days, Meng Zongguang went to the hospital in shifts and met his third sister Meng Lanchun and Lu Tiande.

Meng Zongguang was very surprised to learn that this was a master of traditional Chinese medicine invited by Jiang Zhihao to treat his old father.

Meng Tianzheng's illness, in the traditional medical sense, was already terminal and almost incurable.

Even if it is a master of Chinese medicine, it should be difficult to have any effect.

Therefore, he didn't take it too seriously, let alone stop Lu Tiande's acupuncture.

As for another hospital, after more than a week of acupuncture treatment, the congestion in Meng Shufeng's brain was finally completely resolved.

On the tenth day after Jiang Zhihao came to Hehua, he woke up.

For many ordinary doctors, this is a medical miracle. They have never seen anyone who can resolve congestion and wake up by himself.

They have heard of the technique of acupuncture, but most people think it is useless. If it is so amazing, how can Western medicine become the mainstream?

However, the facts were before their eyes, and they couldn't help but not believe it.

After Meng Shufeng regained consciousness, Jiang Zhihao rushed to the hospital immediately and saw Fei Hongdan feeding him water.

Seeing Jiang Zhihao coming, Meng Shufeng waved with great effort. When he arrived, he grinned: "Your second aunt said you saved me, thank you."

"You're welcome, it's all what I should do." Jiang Zhihao said.

Meng Shufeng saw the bruises on his face, which were marks left by Meng Jianbo a few days ago and had not yet been completely eliminated.

He frowned and asked: "Your face..."

"It's nothing. I just fell down and will be fine in a few days. You just woke up, so you still need to get more rest." Jiang Zhihao said with concern.

Meng Shufeng could tell that he was deliberately perfunctory. Fei Hongdan next to him looked embarrassed. Jiang Zhihao was beaten because he was tricked by her. Fei Hongdan still feels guilty about this incident.

Especially when Meng Yalan told her that Jiang Zhihao was also familiar with the Hong family, it made Fei Hongdan even more uneasy.

She knew that Jiang Zhihao didn't want to expose this matter, and if Meng Shufeng found out, he would definitely scold her.

After casting a grateful look at Jiang Zhihao, Fei Hongdan followed up and persuaded him: "Zhihao is right. You have just woken up, so you should rest for a while. If you have any questions, let's talk about it after you have rested."

Meng Shufeng also felt tired. He wanted to talk to Jiang Zhihao more, but was unable to do so, so he nodded and closed his eyes.

Jiang Zhihao discussed the situation with Lu Tiande on the side. According to the old Chinese doctor, Meng Shufeng is basically fine now.

The rest of the time is just to recuperate.

He prescribed several prescriptions for nourishing blood and replenishing qi. If you take the medicine according to the prescription, you should be back to normal within a week at the latest.

As for the Nine Turns of Resurrection Pill, production has now come to an end.

The production process of this magical medicine is too complex, and because of lack of experience, it has failed twice in a row, wasting a lot of rare medicinal materials.


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