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Chapter 704

"Of course." Ning Feiyang wanted to show off his medical skills and had nothing to hide.

Little Clay restrained his excitement and continued: "Please continue, Mr. Ning."

"The coughing doesn't stop. It occurs every spring and lasts for about a hundred days." Ning Feiyang said again.

"It's amazing." Little Clay gave a thumbs up, his eyes were bright, and he felt that coming here this time was really worth it.

Ning Feiyang put down the old man's wrist.

The most important thing is to find out the cause and then treat it.

Little Clay tried to ask: "Dr. Ning, in your opinion, how should I treat it?"

"As the old man gets older, foreign objects in his body grow together with his flesh, compressing his nerves and making it difficult to remove them."

"The treatment plan I gave is acupuncture to relieve pain, plus traditional Chinese medicine treatment, so it is effective." Ning Feiyang came up with a plan.

Little Clay nodded slightly. He had taken the old man to many places before, and Chinese doctors in the United States and other countries all came to the same conclusion.

However, they only knew the results through instrument inspection.

Ning Feiyang is different, he can tell by taking his pulse, which is extraordinary.

"How to treat acupuncture?" Little Clay continued to ask.

"At least a nine-inch silver needle." Ning Feiyang gestured.

Little Clay's eyes lit up and he asked, "Can you administer such a long needle?"

The result of his previous consultation was also the same. Nine-inch Silver Needle was needed to be effective in treating the old man's disease.

Among the people Little Clay knew, the most powerful Chinese medicine acupuncturist could only use six-inch silver needles.

There is only one person who can use the seven-inch silver needle, but he is old and cannot keep up with the energy, so he does not dare to use the needle rashly.

Ning Feiyang can use the Nine-Inch Silver Needle, which naturally inspires him.

"You'll know after you try it." Ning Feiyang took out a row of silver needles like a magic trick.

When Little Clay saw Ning Feiyang carrying a silver needle with him, he was even more sure that he was a master.

Ning Feiyang simply sterilized, twisted the hair-like silver needle, and pierced the old man's chest directly.

Before little Clay could recover, the silver needle had already penetrated six inches, which was an eye-opener for him.

When the needle reached seven inches, Ning Feiyang's speed slowed down.

He breathed a little, and the silver needle penetrated eight inches.

Little Clay looked at the old man's back and felt that his whole body was going to be punctured, but this was not the case.

"When the silver needle reaches the body, it does not move in a straight line, but in a curve." Ning Feiyang said.

Little Clay's eyes widened with disbelief on his face.

Ning Feiyang's speed became slower and slower. Within a minute, he inserted the nine-inch silver needle. After a short rest, he inserted the second and third needles.

A total of nine silver needles were used!

Little Clay was dazzled by what he saw and kept praising Ning Feiyang. If Ning Feiyang hadn't stopped him, he would have filmed this scene with his mobile phone.

It can be called a miracle in the history of Chinese medicine!

The old man's skin oozed a little blood, all black, and after ten minutes, it stopped completely.

Ning Feiyang raised his arm and tapped the old man's body a few times, and the silver needles shot out.

call!

What's even more amazing is that the old man breathed out a very dirty breath, which was accompanied by the low and long roar of a horse.

Little Clay quickly chatted with the old man for a few words and was even more excited when he learned that the old man's health was almost recovered.

"Awesome, you are so awesome." Little Clay said.

"It's not worth mentioning." Ning Feiyang said casually.

Little Clay invited Ning Feiyang to dinner, paid a high consultation fee, and asked about some information about traditional Chinese medicine.

"Traditional Chinese medicine is profound and profound. Such a magical medicine must be carried forward." Little Clay said.

Ning Feiyang was noncommittal. It could be seen from the other party's attitude that there would definitely be someone from the Clay Fund team.

It was exactly what he expected.

After Ning Feiyang returned, he received a call from Li Haoran, saying that the guys from Yangkelai Fund were back again.

It’s still that box.

Geng Guotang and others sat down, feeling refreshed and proud.

"Hey, Ferdinand, why are you here again?" Ning Feiyang asked.

Ferdinand blushed and said nothing.

"Come back here and don't talk, what do you mean?" Ning Feiyang scolded, "It's okay if you don't want to talk. If you get out of here, don't come back again."

No one thought that Ning Feiyang would be the first to attack and speak so harshly.

"I..." Ferdinand received treatment, but his throat was still uncomfortable.

Cathy stopped Ferdinand in time and said, "I'm really sorry. What happened last time was our fault. Please forgive me."

"Excuse me? We people are not that generous. If I remember correctly, in the last meeting, you criticized us as worthless." Ning Feiyang said lightly.

Cathy's face was quite ugly. She didn't know what happened. When little Clay called them, he got angry and scolded them.

The board of directors gave an ultimatum. If they can't handle this matter, they will all get out!

"Please forgive us. As long as we can cooperate, we will do anything." Cathy said.

"I'm sorry." Ferdinand stood up and bowed to apologize with a very humble attitude.

Geng Guotang and Yi Tian cast their eyes on Ning Feiyang. They knew without thinking that it was Ning Feiyang who must have exerted his strength.

"If you want to cooperate with us, it's very simple. You need to spend a sum of money to set up a research institution in Nanyang City. This institution is affiliated with Jiangnan Medical University."

"Moreover, your fund will send at least thirty world-class experts, covering elites in various fields, such as brain surgery, heart experts..."

“Let’s bring out the technologies that you are most interested in for discussion and exchange, and also help Chinese medicine improve its international status.”

Ning Feiyang raised these points in one breath, then leaned on his chair and looked at these hateful guys.

Not only the Clay Fund Team, but also Yi Tian and others took a deep breath when they heard Ning Feiyang's words.

To be fair, these requirements are very high and extremely demanding.

"Mr. Ning, the institutions established by the Clay Foundation exist independently in each country, and there are only three or five world-class experts. You ask us to affiliate Jiangnan Medical University with thirty experts. Isn't it too harsh?

"Cathy said.

"It's already very benevolent. Not only that, our school also sends one hundred students to the United States every year for further study and exchange." Ning Feiyang added.

Cold sweat broke out on Cathy's forehead. This was the rhythm of imitating the master's skills.

The further study that Ning Feiyang is talking about is naturally the further study of Western medicine. As for Chinese medicine, after graduating from a medical university, you can definitely go to the United States to work as a tutor.

"I'll give you ten minutes. If you don't want to talk, get out. I have something else to do." Ning Feiyang said.

"Sorry, I can't make the decision on this matter. I will contact the headquarters right away." Cathy said.

After she finished speaking, she walked out quickly and dialed Clay's phone number. (To be continued)


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