Security guard of the female president's son-in-law

Shen Lu stared at Meng Dong, her eyes almost popping out.

Noble, when did she need to apologize to such a security guard at the bottom of society?
At this moment, my heart is full of turmoil, and I really can't hold back this face.

Meng Dong doesn't care, who cares about you apologizing, can this thing be eaten?
Shen Lu was holding on to the corners of her clothes with both hands, her silver teeth were grinding, like a big girl getting on a sedan chair.

At this time, Zhou Ye on the hospital bed trembled violently again.

Shen Lu hurried over, looked at Zhong Sijing, then at Meng Dong, and shouted, "I'm sorry, please save Zhou Ye!"

Looking at this sad look, Meng Dong always felt that something was wrong.

But I didn't think much about it, it would be too late if I didn't do it.

Pulling off Zhou Ye's hospital gown, he turned him over, picked up the silver needle on the table and inserted it, recalling the acupuncture points and movements on the stone tablet in his mind.

A whole set of needling techniques is done in a smooth and smooth manner.

After Meng Dong performed it, he couldn't help sighing, this is comparable to practicing Zhang Wuji's "Nine Suns Divine Art", and other martial arts will be easy to read.

But yes, since he was robbed by thunder, his memory and comprehension have improved a lot.

Performing Wangwang Qi Technique again, the black air on Zhou Ye's body has been slowly released under the guidance of the silver needle.

Shen Lu saw that Meng Dong had stopped, but Zhou Ye didn't move at all, and said angrily, "What's going on? Why hasn't he recovered yet?"

An attending doctor at the side said: "Mr. Shen, even Western medicine doesn't produce results so quickly, so don't worry!"

After a while, Zhou Ye began to tremble violently, even more violently than before.

Shen Lu looked at Meng Dong with expressionless eyes, and Zhong Sijing looked stunned, grabbed Meng Dong's clothes, and shouted, "You give me Zhou Ye's life back!"

"There's something wrong with you bitch, you're taken aback."

Meng Dong didn't respond to her at all, and inserted the last silver needle into the Dazhui acupoint on the back of his neck. Zhou Ye collapsed on the hospital bed like a deflated ball.

Shen Lu became even angrier now, pointing at Meng Dong and Zhong Sijing and shouting angrily: "Ah! I won't let you go!"

A group of people did not dare to target Zhong Sijing, they all stared at Meng Dong.

The doctor before even reminded: "Dean, do you want to call the police!"

At this moment, Zhong Si Jingmu's stunned expression finally changed, he knelt down on the ground with a slap, and muttered in his mouth: "Under the needle in the Yellow Spring, impermanence cannot be crossed, and the dead will return to their souls."

He raised his head to look at Meng Dong, hugged his leg at once, and said with tears, "The acupuncture method of Huangquan! In the pre-Qin period, the acupuncture method of Huangquan, which was short-lived in the pan, turned out to be real! The future generations are lucky to see it, even if they die, they will have no regrets!"

Meng Dong also looked embarrassed, you should pay attention to your age and status anyway, sitting on the ground like a child now, the most important face is gone?

The doctors and nurses at the side all turned their heads away. The usually serious and serious dean is too embarrassed now.

It was the doctor who asked, "Dean, why have I never heard of this acupuncture method?"

"It's all said to be short-lived, but those of us of the older generation think that this is the best of all needles!"

Looking at Zhong Sijing who was wiping his tears, Meng Dong pulled him up with both hands and said, "Old Zhong, it's serious, I still have a lot of medical knowledge to ask you for advice, let's communicate with each other, communicate with each other!"

Hearing this, Zhong Sijing's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile, "You mean to teach me?"

Seeing his smile, Meng Dong couldn't laugh anymore, old man, you are very bad.

But soon he was relieved, if it was Zhou Ye, Ma Jiankai and others, he should grab it.

Abandoning some old face, it's nothing, and said with a smile: "If you don't dare to be, you still have to ask Mr. Zhong for advice!"

How can you communicate with others if you are too stingy.

Besides, I still have to go to work, so it would be the best thing for someone like Zhong Sijing to use his residual heat.

Zhong Sijing patted Meng Dong's shoulder, raised his head and laughed loudly: "What old Zhong, it's not right to hit me in the face. We will be called Lao Zhong from now on! We are considered brothers, junior brother, go to my office, let's communicate now!"

It really is true that the longer you live, the better you will be, and you will make a lot of money. I am afraid that Meng Dong will run away. For a set of acupuncture, he can lose his old face so many times.

Meng Dong, who talked thoroughly all night, left with a yawn, but it's a pity that Shen Lu didn't pay any medical fees, rich people are really stingy.

Zhou Ye was rescued, but there must be sequelae. I don't know if he will be blamed again.

I didn't think so much, I had to rush home to make breakfast.

After finishing the meal, he looked at Lin Yanxue who was practicing boxing in the backyard again, but he didn't see any difference.

But remembering last night that brother Qiang said that he didn't have any skills, he said, "Honey, what kind of boxing are you practicing? Teach me how?"

Lin Yanxue retracted her fist and looked at Meng Dong. He had this idea before, but he never said it, and Lin Yanxue knew it too.

After hesitating for a moment, he shook his head and said, "This boxing technique cannot be passed on to outsiders! Why don't you find someone to practice Taekwondo or Karate?"

Thinking of that strong brother's karate, it was quite shocking at first, but he was knocked down with one punch...

"Forget it! I might as well practice more push-ups for these showy things!"

Lin Yanxue wiped her sweat with a towel. Looking at Meng Dong's relaxed tone, her goodwill dropped a lot. She threw the towel and sighed, "Don't be so ambitious, of course, I don't need you to make any achievements, don't Just make trouble!"

Looking at Lin Yanxue who left, Meng Dong felt helpless, I was just stating the facts, I did not provoke anyone.

In the hospital, Zhou Ye opened it in a daze, and the assistant beside him immediately got up and said, "Young master Zhou, you finally woke up, I'll call Mr. Shen right away."

Shen Lu, who received the call on the other side, finally breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly beckoned people to rush to the hospital.

But Zhou Ye, who was staying in the toilet, felt something was wrong. As soon as he got out of the toilet, he hugged the assistant and kissed him, and the assistant was very cooperative.

But in the middle of the progress, Zhou Ye shuddered, pushed the assistant away, and shouted: "Doctor! Doctor!"

The doctor rushed over last night and looked at Zhou Ye, who was alive and well but furious, and asked with a puzzled expression, "Mr. Zhou, what's the matter? Is there something wrong with your body?"

Zhou Ye looked at the doctor in front of him and said coldly, "Who treated me!"

Seeing that Zhou Ye was safe and sound, the doctor of course wanted to take the credit for it. After all, it was a good thing to get acquainted with the Zhou family.

Hastily smiled and said: "I am your attending doctor, my name is Huang Dewen, you can call me Doctor Huang!"

Zhou Ye jumped up from the bed, grabbed the doctor's tie, forced him into a corner, and whispered, "I ask you, why can't I get hard!"

Huang Wende felt a huge sense of oppression, patted his chest, gave a thumbs up and said with a smile: "I think you are very tough, Mr. Zhou! You are a very tough guy!"

Zhou Ye threw Huang Wende away and roared angrily, "Get out! Get out!"

Huang Wende, who was still thinking about flattering him, couldn't care less now, and fled out in a hurry.

Shen Lu, who just arrived at the door, didn't care about Zhou Ye's emotions at all, but saw him stand up, and said happily, "Zhou Ye, you're finally healed, finally healed! Meng Dong's stinky security guard is really good!" A little skill."

As he said that, he hugged him directly, as if he felt that there were people around him, he immediately let go, and looked at him pretendingly.

Hearing Meng Dong's name, Zhou Ye felt a little pain on his face, frowned, grabbed Shen Lu's shoulder and said, "Meng Dong? What's the matter with Meng Dong?"

Shen Lu didn't know why, and said bluntly: "You are bewitched, he is the one who cured you, using a set of inexplicable acupuncture."

"Bewitched! Meng Dong! Acupuncture!"

Zhou Ye murmured, and quickly found the reason, roaring: "Meng Dong! I will definitely tear you to pieces!"