The two Xie Chunhua brothers did not understand the art of acupuncture, but they also captured the situation from Xie Miaoshou's expression: Could this Ye Jiaoyang really be a master of acupuncture? How is this possible? Isn't he the good-for-nothing son-in-law of the Su family? Isn't it possible?
He deliberately did these tricks to defraud his uncle of his real estate?
But they were frightened by Hai Wushuang's force and did not dare to talk nonsense.
"Get out! You two, get out of here." Although Hai Wushuang's voice was low, it was quite intimidating. Xie Chunhua and the other two quickly slipped out.
Xie Miaoshou hurriedly moved a stool: "Mr. Ye, please sit down, are you tired?"
Ye Jiaoyang let out a long breath: "Hey, my merits are finally complete."
At this time, he was also sweating profusely, and all his clothes were sticking to his body.
Xie Miaoshou stood beside Ye Jiaoyang and said cautiously: "Mr. Ye, can I ask a question?"
Now, he actually doesn’t smoke cigarettes or drinks alcohol anymore. He has changed into a good person instantly, right?
Ye Jiaoyang nodded tiredly: "Well, Doctor Xie, please tell me."
Xie Miaoshou said: "Mr. Ye, what you just performed is the legendary Nine Yang Rejuvenation Acupuncture?"
Ye Jiaoyang said in surprise: "Ah? Doctor Xie, it turns out you also know this kind of acupuncture?"
Xie Miaoshou shook his head honestly: "Mr. Ye, I just feel like it, but I really don't understand! I can see Mr. Ye perform this set of acupuncture techniques with my own eyes in this life. I, Xie Miaoshou, have not lived in vain in this life! It's open."
Eye-catching."
Hai Wushuang looked towards the hospital bed and saw Xie Huichun, who had eighty-one silver needles stuck in his body. The skin all over his body had slowly recovered some blood color, and seemed to be plumper at a speed visible to the naked eye?
Ye Jiaoyang said: "If possible, we should feed him something, otherwise, the patient's recovery will be slower."
"Yes, Mr. Ye, I understand." Xie Miaoshou was like a good baby at this time, "Mr. Ye, do you want to give the child some medicine?"
Ye Jiaoyang shook his head: "With his current condition, he can't take any medicine at all. Western medicine injections are too overbearing, so we won't use them for the time being."
"Yes, yes, I understand." Xie Miaoshou nodded repeatedly, "Mr. Ye, when will your next acupuncture be performed?"
Ye Jiaoyang said: "After half an hour, I will apply the needle again to completely stimulate his vitality. If it still doesn't work... I can only leave it to fate."
"Yes, yes, Mr. Ye is right." Xie Miaoshou rolled his eyes, "Mr. Ye, I'm selling this medical clinic to you for one million! Please accept it! However, I have a condition."
"Oh? Tell me about it." Ye Jiaoyang originally relied on his own skills in exchange for the sale of the medical clinic. When he heard the conditions he proposed, he hurriedly asked.
Xie Miaoshou said hesitantly: "Mr. Ye, since you also want to open a medical clinic, I wonder if after my Jishi Hall is sold to Mr. Ye, can you leave some place for me and my son? Don't worry, I will be in Mr. Ye's
If you work as an apprentice in a medical clinic, you are guaranteed to earn your own living. I swear by Xie Miaoshou that I will never be lazy!"
Ye Jiaoyang nodded: "Doctor Xie, you are worrying too much. As long as Jishi Hall exists for one day, you two, father and son, can live here! No one can drive you away! In addition, the price is based on the market price, five thousand
Wan, I won’t thank the doctor a penny less.”
"Ah? No, no, no! Mr. Ye, it's a good thing that Jishitang is in Mr. Ye's hands! Even if I die thanks to Miaoshou, I can rest in peace! I really don't dare to ask for so much money from Mr. Ye."
Xie Miaoshou's attitude is very sincere.
"I haven't cured your son's illness yet." Ye Jiaoyang reminded quickly.
Hai Wushuang felt unbelievable when she saw the two people bargaining like this.
Xie Miaoshou said: "Since Mr. Ye has used Nine Yang Rejuvenation Acupuncture, even if the child cannot recover, I will admit it! Let's go through the formalities! This medical clinic will be sold to Mr. Ye! One million! From now on, as long as Ye
If my husband can take care of our food and accommodation, I will be satisfied. Being able to watch Mr. Ye help the world and save people with my own eyes is my biggest wish, Xie Miaoshou!"
"Besides, even if Mr. Ye really gives me 50 million, what would I, a bad old man, do with so much money? Wouldn't it bring disaster to myself? One million is enough for me and my son's living expenses in the future.
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"This..." Ye Jiaoyang was in trouble.
Hai Wushuang said: "I think it's better than this! Dr. Xie will use Jishi Hall's property as a stake, and Ye Jiaoyang will be responsible for the operation, treatment, and owner of the hall. Then you can discuss a profit-sharing method, isn't it over?"
Xie Miaoshou was overjoyed: "Yes! This is the modern popular joint-stock system! This is very good!"
Hai Wushuang said: "Then it's settled! I will draft the specific details, and the two of you will be responsible for reviewing them."
Half an hour later, Ye Jiaoyang performed another round of acupuncture on Xie Huichun. Although Xie Huichun could not wake up immediately, Xie Huichun's pulse was obviously stronger, his blood pressure increased, and his breathing strengthened. This was indeed a sign of improvement!
It was enough to make Xie Miaoshou crazy with excitement.
Hai Wushuang handled the formalities very quickly and with ease.
Moreover, she has extensive network resources and her work efficiency is not unusually high.
Ye Jiaoyang received a strange call: "Hello? Is this Mr. Ye? I'm Ma Wu! I must see you immediately! Where are you?"
Ye Jiaoyang said: "I'm at a medical clinic called Jishi Tang in Ping'an District. Come over."
In less than ten minutes, Ma Wu drove a Land Rover off-road and hurried over: "Mr. Ye! I need to see you for something? I went to the hospital for a checkup, but the hospital told me that there was no way to treat my infertility.
I don’t understand what terms they are talking about, but they can’t cure the disease anyway! Mr. Ye, since you can see the source of my disease at a glance, do you also have a way to help me treat it?”
Ma Wu's face was filled with anticipation and anxiety.
"Of course there is a way, but the treatment may take longer." Ye Jiaoyang nodded.
"Ah! Great! Mr. Ye, what are you going to do? Open a medical clinic?" Ma Wu is an old man in the world, so of course he saw the clues.
Ye Jiaoyang nodded: "Yes, I want to open a medical clinic. The place needs to be renovated. Mr. Ma, please help me find a decoration team."
Ma Wuyi patted his chest: "Mr. Ye, have you forgotten what I do? I specialize in contracting various construction projects! Decoration is my specialty! Don't worry, I, Ma Wu, have contracted your hospital!
The quality and quantity are guaranteed, and according to Mr. Ye's requirements, we will never be sloppy! Also, no matter whether it is materials or labor, we will not charge a penny!"
"Hey? How can that be done? It's quite interesting to charge materials and labor according to cost..."
Ma Wu shook his head vigorously: "Mr. Ye, if the medical center is built as soon as possible, you can help me treat Ma Wu as soon as possible! If you need anything else, I will contact you immediately!"
"Then thank you in advance, Boss Ma! I can help you with treatment now, but sexual intercourse is prohibited within a month." Ye Jiaoyang warned.
"No problem! Thank you so much, Mr. Ye!"
So, Ye Jiaoyang treated Ma Wu, and Xie Miaoshou was watching and learning like an apprentice.