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"Mr. Zhou, I asked you to come here today because I really have something to ask of you. I hope you can part with me and sell me another Ganoderma lucidum plant like before."
"I know Xue is very rude and shameless, but he has no choice in order to survive. Saving one life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I beg you to save Xue!"
Zhou An looked Xue Yue up and down, and couldn't help but said with doubts on his face: "You look so good, do you still need a tonic like Ganoderma to save your life?"
"Mr. Zhou, please see that I have been poisoned by a heretical person. My complexion is normal, but my arm"
Xue Yue said as he lifted his sleeves up, revealing his numb purple-black arms.
Zhou An looked carefully and saw that the meridians on Xue Yue's arms were as black as ink, climbing upwards like poisonous snakes, heading straight towards his heart.
Xue Yuechang sighed and said: "I once consulted a famous Chinese medicine expert. He said that with his medical skills, there is nothing he can do. Once the poisonous gas spreads to the heart, it will be difficult for gods to save him! But using the top-quality Ganoderma lucidum, which can detoxify hundreds of poisons, can delay this. A process.¡±
Zhou An pondered for a moment and said: "So that's it, but I don't have the best Ganoderma on hand right now. I can bring you one in a few days."
Hearing Zhou An¡¯s words, Xue Yue couldn¡¯t help but be filled with ecstasy, and bowed to Zhou An repeatedly: ¡°Thank you, Mr. Zhou, thank you, Mr. Zhou! Xue will definitely keep this kindness in mind!¡±
Xue Yue respectfully sent Zhou An off with a smile on his face.
As soon as he walked outside Zhengfeng Restaurant, Xue Yue fell to the ground with a thud.
Seeing this scene, the bodyguards immediately became a mess:
"It's not good, Brother Xue Yue is sick again!"
Lin Jin, the bodyguard leader who had been following Xue Yue, remained calm and ordered one after another:
"Hurry up and send Mr. Xue Yue to the intensive care unit of the city's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and ask Mr. Wang, a national expert in Traditional Chinese Medicine, to treat him!"
"Be careful when lifting, don't touch Mr. Xue Yue's right arm!"
Lin Jin directed the bodyguards to carry Xue Yue into the car, and then said respectfully to Zhou An: "Mr. Zhou, I'm extremely sorry that I can't take you off. We have to take him to the hospital quickly."
Zhou An shook his head and walked into the driveway: "Let me go with you. Mr. Xue and I have some friendships."
Lin Jin couldn't refuse and had to agree. The luxury car drove all the way and arrived at the city's Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital in only ten minutes.
A large number of doctors and nurses placed Lin Jin in the intensive care unit.
Lin Jin and his seven aunts and eight aunts rushed over one after another, with worry and anxiety written all over their faces.
However, an hour later, Mr. Wang, the national doctor of traditional Chinese medicine whom Lin Jin invited, still has not arrived.
"Why don't I give it a try? I have some experience in Chinese medicine." Zhou An looked at Lin Jin who was guarding Xue Yue and said.
Although he didn¡¯t have much contact with Xue Yue, he was a rare friend and partner. Watching Xue Yue die like this made Zhou An really uneasy.
"Do you still know about Chinese medicine?" Lin Jin looked at Zhou An with suspicion, which meant that Zhou An was a distinguished guest of Mr. Xue Yue, otherwise he would have cursed.
Xue Yue and his seven aunts and eight aunts also ignored Zhou An, obviously not taking Zhou An seriously.
At this moment, a sarcastic voice came into Zhou An's ears: "Grandstanding! Just because you're a stupid young man with no hair on your mouth, you still want to cure the disease?"
Zhou An and everyone present looked out the door and saw an old man in Tang suit with white hair walking into the ward surrounded by doctors.
When they saw the old man in Tang suit, Xue Yue, and the bodyguards, their faces immediately beamed with joy, and they said respectfully:
"This is Mr. Wang, a national expert in traditional Chinese medicine. Mr. Wang, you are finally here, please help me!"
"Yes, Mr. Wang, Mr. Xue Yue's illness has become more serious this time, and he is already unconscious!"
"With Mr. Wang taking action, Mr. Xue Yue will definitely be able to turn danger into safety!"
The old man known as Mr. Wang nodded to everyone, then looked at Zhou An and sneered: "A famous teacher leads the way and guides you carefully. Do you have a master's or doctorate degree, kid?"
Zhou An raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "No."
Mr. Wang looked at Zhou An with even more disdain: "Then you have practiced hundreds of cases, dialectically distinguishing between reality and reality, and the location of the disease."
Zhou An shook his head and chuckled lightly: "No way."
Hearing this, Mr. Wang had a sarcastic look on his face and sneered: "You have no academic qualifications and you don't know how to treat and defend patients. You are still talking about saving people. Get out of here and don't delay me from saving people!"
Xue Yue and his seven aunts and eight aunts also expressed their opinions one after another.Zhou An scolded him again and again:
"Didn't you hear what Mr. Wang said? Why don't you quickly make room for Mr. Wang!"
"If anything happens to Xue Yue because of you little bastard causing trouble, I will kill you!"
Lin Jin also hurriedly said: "Mr. Zhou, thank you for your kindness, but there are specialties in the art, so we should leave the treatment to professionals like Mr. Wang."
Zhou An left Xue Yue directly and walked a few meters away.
Since Xue Yue and his relatives and subordinates cannot trust me, why should I ask for trouble? Why not just stand aside and see how much this boasted Mr. Wang weighs!
Under the expectant gazes of everyone in the audience, Mr. Wang walked to the bedside proudly and said to the admiring doctors in white coats behind him: "Bring me the silver needle!"
Hearing what Mr. Wang said, a group of doctors in white coats presented various silver needles, made of steel, silver alloy, pure gold, etc.
Mr. Wang chose a pair of silver needles and applied acupuncture on Xue Yue's back.
"This is the fire dragon acupuncture method, a secret technique passed down in my family. It's easy to save President Xue Yue!"
As Mr. Wang inserted more and more silver needles, the indicators displayed on various instruments in the intensive care room began to change.
Seeing this scene, all the doctors in white coats present exclaimed:
"The blood pressure has increased, the heart rate is slowly rising, the blood oxygen content has increased, and all indicators are approaching normal!"
"Mr. Wang is indeed a master of traditional Chinese medicine. This skill is really amazing. He can rejuvenate with just a few injections!"
The seven aunts and eight aunts of the Xue Yue family also knelt down and licked Mr. Wang, with their faces full of flattery.
Only Zhou An sneered, with a sarcastic curve at the corner of his mouth.
With the help of my clairvoyant eyes, I could see clearly that the dark meridians on Xue Yue's right arm were expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. It would only take a few seconds at most for the poisonous fire medicine to attack the heart to take effect!
Mr. Wang used acupuncture to stimulate Xue Yue's vitality, but instead activated the poisonous gas in Xue Yue's right arm. This drove Xue Yue to death!
Mr. Wang, who was praised by everyone for being extremely comfortable, saw Zhou An's sarcastic expression and immediately snorted: "Why, boy, do you have any objections to my acupuncture treatment?"
Zhou An shook his head and said: "There is no objection anywhere."
Xue Yue snorted coldly and said: "That's not bad, why don't you come back to me and apologize"
Before Xue Yue could finish speaking, Zhou An curled up his lips with a sarcastic arc and sneered. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com