Ping An sat aside stupidly, not knowing what everyone was talking about.
Wu Min suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Tang Xiaobao.
Tang Xiaobao quickly helped him up.
Holding Tang Xiaobao's hand, Wu Min was so excited that her whole body trembled and she was trembling when she spoke: "Mr. Tang, you are a good person. I believe in your character. I know something about your company. In this way, I will call you right away."
Call the people below and ask them to terminate the investigation against you. I apologize to you for what they did this time, and I can guarantee that if someone else reports it in the future, even if we audit the account, it will never affect you.
The company is operating normally, thank you, thank you."
Up until this point, Wu Min could still stick to his principles.
This made Tang Xiaobao particularly touched.
He said sincerely: "Mr. Wu, through what happened tonight, I know you better. I can tell you from the bottom of my heart that you deserve my respect. It is a blessing for all entrepreneurs in China to have a good official like you.
It is also a blessing to the country.”
"Ashamed, ashamed." Wu Min's eyes turned red: "The country needs young people like you, you are worthy of being the pillars of the country!"
"Forget it, let's not be polite, Ping An, come here." Tang Xiaobao smiled and said to Ping An.
After speaking, he took out a box of silver needles from his body.
This was prepared when Tang Xiaobao arrived.
He had thought about it when he was at home. If Wu Min was a good official and a good father, then he would try his best to treat her even if she didn't help.
If Wu Min himself has a bad style, Tang Xiaobao would not mind taking this opportunity to blackmail him, and would even make things difficult for him.
This is how he made his fortune...
Fortunately, Wu Min's performance moved Tang Xiaobao.
Wu Min also said quickly: "Ping An, come here quickly and let big brother help you treat your illness."
"I'm not sick, I won't come." When Ping An saw the silver needle, he was so frightened that he hid behind Wu Min and started to cry.
Tang Xiaobao couldn't laugh or cry.
"Safety."
Tang Xiaobao yelled, startling everyone.
Ping An was also frightened, and instinctively looked at Tang Xiaobao, and then he saw Tang Xiaobao's eyes.
Tang Xiaobao's eyes seemed to have a kind of magic power, which made Ping An instantly fall into it. He was a little at a loss, his hands were still shaking, but he didn't say anything, let alone cry, as if he was scared to death.
"Come here." Tang Xiaobao waved.
Yes, this is the telekinesis skill activated.
Ping An's IQ was only ten years old, so he couldn't break free and walked over obediently.
"Get some sleep quickly."
Tang Xiaobao said warmly.
Ping An closed his eyes, turned his head, fell on the sofa and fell asleep.
Wu Min still didn't know what was going on and said anxiously: "Mr. Tang, what's going on? What's wrong with Ping An?"
Although he didn't know the specific reason, he knew that it must be because of Tang Xiaobao that his son behaved so abnormally.
"It's okay. I hypnotized him to prevent him from resisting the treatment. This will make it easier for me to start."
Hypnosis?
Wu Min was dumbfounded.
Ouyang Zhendong was also dumbfounded.
Just one glance and you were hypnotized?
Isn’t this amazing?
They all know about hypnosis, but doesn't it require a long period of thought guidance, and doesn't it require the patient's cooperation?
How can it be so magical? It can make people obey with just one look. This is too outrageous and perverted!
Tang Xiaobao didn't explain, he laid Ping An's body flat, and then started acupuncture in front of Wu Min.
Several silver needles were clamped between Tang Xiaobao's fingers, and the action was like lightning. In a blink of an eye, Ping An's neck and face were covered with silver needles.
"Come, help me help him sit up." Tang Xiaobao said to Wu Min.
Seeing so many silver needles covering his son's body, Wu Min felt distressed, nervous, and uneasy. But now, he could only cooperate and help his son up and sit down.
Tang Xiaobao applied acupuncture again, and soon, Ping An's back, nape of neck, and back of head were all covered with silver needles.
Finally, Tang Xiaobao stopped acupuncture.
He took a breath, and using his innate energy to move his fingertips, he picked a silver needle on Ping An's head and began to sharpen it.
After a while, Ping An's eyes were still closed, but his body began to tremble, his face flushed, and his body felt hot.
Wu Min became even more nervous and uneasy. He wanted to speak several times, but when he saw that Tang Xiaobao's face was also covered with sweat and seemed to be working very hard, he just kept silent.
At this point, we can only let Tang Xiaobao do whatever he wants.
Whether or not my son's disease can be cured depends on this.
For many years, he had been in despair, so he and his wife worked hard to save money, just to let his son live a better life for the rest of his life. But today, he saw hope, and this hope was given to him by Tang Xiaobao.
Several people in the room watched nervously as Tang Xiaobao performed the acupuncture.
Half an hour later, Tang Xiaobao retracted the needle, then laid Ping An down on the sofa again. He drank a cup of tea and sat down again, but he seemed exhausted.
Shen Mengyao took the tissue and wiped Tang Xiaobao's sweat, her eyes filled with distress.
Tang Xiaobao was relieved and even a little happy.
Hey, does it turn out that Sister Shen likes me?
Then why am I pretending to be a gentleman these days?
Why don't you go back and eat her tonight?
He began to think wildly in his mind again, and when he thought like this, his innate energy actually began to boil again, and his body almost reacted.
"Mr. Tang, thank you for your hard work." Wu Min didn't know the final effect of the treatment, but she still sincerely apologized to Tang Xiaobao.
"I'm fine." Tang Xiaobao waved his hand: "Wait another ten minutes and he should wake up."
Wu Min swallowed her saliva, looking extremely nervous, and stopped talking several times.
Tang Xiaobao knew what he was thinking and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Mr. Wu, he has returned to normal now. Except for the need for intellectual development, all other problems have been solved. It's just that he still may not be able to walk as fast as a normal person. Probably
After a few days, he will be just like a normal person."
"Thank you, thank you." Wu Min swallowed with tears about to flow out.
Tang Xiaobao waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.
Ten minutes passed quickly.
But for Wu Min, seconds really lasted like years.
Finally, the time has come.
Ping An's eyelids on the sofa moved and he opened his eyes.
"Son, Ping An, how do you feel?" Wu Min asked tremblingly.
Pingan got up and said somewhat puzzled: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"
His head is not tilted, his eyes are not squinting, he is no different from a normal man.
"Come on, take a few steps and let dad have a look." Wu Min said.
Wu Ping'an stood up, a little confused, but still said "oh" and walked around the room twice obediently.
Then, Wu Min suddenly hugged her son and started crying, bursting into tears.
"Peace, my son, you are finally well."
Ouyang Zhendong's face was full of shock, and he extended his thumb towards Tang Xiaobao: "Xiao Tang, I used to hear others say how great your medical skills are, but today, I saw it with my own eyes. He is a miracle doctor. He is really a miracle doctor." (To be completed.)