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Happy Tycoon - Chapter 785

Published at 29th of September 2021 01:29:17 PM


Chapter 785: 785

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Thirty six bright silver needles pierced the back of Vivian, but Vivian couldn't feel any pain. Old Mike couldn't help staring at this strange situation.

He was educated as a child and couldn't understand this magical thing at all. It's like the needle stuck in the back of Vivian's head. It's ten centimeters long, and the boss plunged it into the depth of five or six centimeters at once. It's the back of her head. It's so straight with the needle. Isn't it life-threatening?

But it happened that Vivian Leng, who loved ZA, didn't respond at all. Let alone hurt. She didn't even feel at all when she was just stabbed. She just felt a little swelling in her back after all six needles were stabbed on her body.

All the 36 needles pierced Vivian's body, and she was still unconscious. This is simply subverting old Mike's understanding for more than 60 years!

Of course, if an old Chinese doctor who is proficient in acupuncture and moxibustion sees Yang Jing's acupuncture manipulation, he will be surprised that even his chin will fall off. Because when Yang Jing applied the needle, most of the silver needles were inserted into Vivian's body through a layer of quilt. In other words, Yang Jing inadvertently showed her Kung Fu of "recognizing acupoints through clothes". In Chinese acupuncture, that's the legendary Kung Fu!

Yang Jing moved her arms and fingers, and there was a "crackling" sound between her bones.

"Here is the most critical moment of acupuncture. Mike, no matter what incredible situation you see, don't disturb me. OK?"

At this time, old Mike seemed to see the devout believers of God. In addition to nodding desperately, he dared not break a word out?

Yang Jing held her breath, stretched her arms violently, and began to move quickly above the 36 silver needles, while his hands turned into a virtual shadow, or flicked, twisted, disc, scraped, shook, or flew

A series of needling techniques were exerted to the extreme by Yang Jing. When he stopped with a slight breath, old Mike only saw that the thirty-six bright silver needles seemed to live in an instant, and they seemed to be the grass blown by the breeze. Anyway, the thirty-six silver needles were shaking violently in different postures.

"Ouch... A little sour... Ouch, a little numb and a little itchy..." old Mike was shocked and couldn't say a word, but Vivian, who was lying down, finally had a reaction. After all, Yang Jing put a lot of energy into Vivian's body through these three or sixteen silver needles in just a few seconds.

Seeing Vivian's reaction, Yang Jing smiled.

Yang Jing had never used this technique before. According to the Taoist doctor, once the recipient has different reactions, it means that the operation of acupuncture is successful.

Obviously, now the energy they input has begun to play a role in Vivian's body.

A response is a good thing. If there is no response, it directly shows that acupuncture has no effect on Vivian's disease.

Seeing this, Yang Jing was naturally filled with joy. Although it took only a few tens of seconds to carry and carry needles just now, Yang Jing really consumed a lot of energy, even more energy than he used to regulate his grandfather's body. Either this is old Mike's wife, or Yang Jing really doesn't want to spend so much energy.

With Vivian humming for several minutes, a foul smell accompanied by some dark brown sweat began to emanate from Vivian's body.

The smell was so pungent that I didn't know it was like a corpse that had rotted for decades.

Old Mike covered his nose and asked Yang Jing, "cole, is this normal?"

Yang Jing nodded quietly, and then said, "later, when Vivian doesn't sweat anymore, you can take her to the bathroom to clean. The smell is not very good, but it shows that my acupuncture has worked."

Hearing this, old Mike didn't dislike the bad smell. He lay down at the head of the bed and held Vivian's hand tightly.

After waiting for about five or six minutes, Yang Jing said, "I'll go out and avoid it. After you wash Vivian, don't wear clothes. There's no needle in front. Now it's only half finished. After you wash it, cover the sheets. Just say hello to me and I'll be outside the door."

With that, Yang Jing's hands danced again. In just a few seconds, all the thirty-six silver needles were collected. Yang Jing then walked to the door.

As a result, as soon as he opened the door with very good sound insulation effect, Yang Jing saw the chaos outside.

A white haired old doctor was negotiating with Nathan brown, while two nurses and two security guards stood aside and looked at the six bodyguards who came with Yang Jing with angry eyes.

Seeing Yang Jing coming out, Nathan immediately got rid of the doctor, came up and whispered, "the nurse wanted to enter, but I didn't let her in. Then she called the doctor and security guard, but they were blocked by me."

Yang Jing patted Nathan on the shoulder. "Well done." with that, Yang Jing walked over to the doctor.

"You are their boss? Why did you let your people block the door and not let us in? This is a hospital, not your company!" the doctor looked very angry. Although he lowered his voice, he still heard the anger in his words.

Yang Jing shook her head slightly and said in a low voice, "doctor, don't be so impatient. Let me explain to you."

After a pause, Yang Jing pointed to the door of the ward and asked, "you must know the identity of the patient inside?"

The doctor nodded and said, "I know Mrs. Vivian Allah's identity is very noble. I also know that Mrs. Allah's husband is a rich man, but here, identity can't represent anything. No matter what her identity is, there is only one identity here, that is a patient!"

Yang Jing nodded slightly and asked, "then you should know that Mr. Mike aller donated $10 million to your center after Vivian was hospitalized?"

The doctor was stunned, and his face relaxed immediately. "We are very grateful to Mr. Al for his donation to our center, so our center will use the best resources to treat Mrs. al. Please don't worry about this."

Yang Jing smiled and said, "to tell you the truth, I'm Mike aller's boss. I'm here to see Vivian. Moreover, I'll take you about an hour. During this period, you'd better not try to enter this ward. After I leave, you can check it as you like."

Then Yang Jing raised her hand and looked at her watch, "About ten minutes have just passed, so you need to wait another fifty minutes to get in. I hope you can understand what I mean. Moreover, if you can abide by what I said just now, after I leave, I will ask Mr. Allah to donate another five million dollars to your center. Therefore, it is up to you whether your center can get the five million dollars Can you wait quietly for fifty minutes? "

When Yang Jing said these words, her voice was not loud, but she stunned the doctor.

The doctor hesitated for a moment, and then turned very happily and left. Of course, when he left, he called the two nurses and the two bodyguards away.

Nathan was familiar with Yang Jing. Seeing this, he couldn't help making a big thumb at the boss, and then asked in a low voice, "boss, if the doctor really waited patiently for 50 minutes, would you really ask Mr. al to donate another five million?"

Yang Jing said, "it depends on Vivian's situation in 50 minutes. I just said it casually just now. Whether to donate or not depends on Mike's mood."

One sentence stunned Nathan. Yang Jing smiled twice and patted the guy on the shoulder. Then he went to the joint chair next to the door of the ward and sat down. He crossed his legs leisurely.

More than twenty minutes later, old Mike opened the door of the ward and nodded at Yang Jing. Yang Jing walked into the ward again. Several tall bodyguards blocked the door again.

Not far away, several patients' families and some doctors and nurses pointed out here after seeing this scene, but no one dared to come here at all.

When Yang Jing entered the ward, she saw that Vivian, who was lying on the hospital bed covered with a thin sheet, looked very good. She was no longer the pale face when she saw her just now, which made Yang Jing feel more comfortable.

"Hey, Cole, Mike just told me about your magical acupuncture. Thank you very much."

Yang Jing smiled, "Vivian, next I'll give you an acupuncture. As for whether my acupuncture can cure your disease completely, I can't be sure until I finish this acupuncture. So don't get excited now. Relax and be ready to go to bed."

Vivian nodded and slowly closed her eyes.

Yang Jing moved his arms and hands again, and then disinfected, transported and performed the needle as before. Finally, with the dark brown sweat and the strong smell, he pulled the 36 bright silver needles from Vivian.

And compared with the needle delivery just now, this time is obviously more magical, because just in Vivian's face, there are four silver needles, one of which is between her eyebrows.

You know, there is a hard frontal bone between your eyebrows, but this seven or eight centimeter long silver needle was pierced into more than half

If it hadn't been for the experience just now, I'm afraid old Mike would have jumped up by now.

After all this, Yang Jing walked out of the ward again. After Vivian washed and changed her clothes, she could know whether the five elements and thirty-six injections could completely cure this chronic myeloid leukemia





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