The personal doctor of the beautiful president

Xiao Yuntian wished he could find a piece of tofu to bump into, and then he could pretend to be unconscious.

Previously, I dug a hole for Han Xingye in order to let him retreat in the face of difficulties, but I didn't expect him to still think about it.

"It counts, it counts, half of the profit belongs to you... No, no, it's all for you." Xiao Yuntian replied hastily.

"That's your fault. I'm not a bully. How can I wipe it out and eat it up? At most, I can take half of it. We have to be reasonable." Han Xingye persuaded people with reasoning, showing "do not fight or grab, do not greed or "accounting for" excellent quality.

"Of course, if you feel sorry and insist on selecting an outstanding employee for me, or awarding me a special contribution award, or giving me a bonus, then I can't refuse your kindness."

What else can Xiao Yuntian say?
"We adults don't do multiple-choice questions, of course we give them all."

Xiao Yuntian is not stupid, things that can be solved with money are nothing serious at all, if Han Xingye offended Han Xingye because of all the tricks, the loss would be unimaginable.

Han Xingye sighed, and said, "I feel like many people don't understand me. In fact, it doesn't matter if it's money or not. The main purpose is to cure diseases and save lives."

"May I ask sir, what disease does my master have?" Ye Feifan asked respectfully.

But the white-haired old man shook his head dissatisfied, and said: "Have someone see a doctor before the banquet is over, how can there be such a thing, let's start the banquet first, and then talk after you are full of wine and food."

Today is Ye Feifan's [-]th birthday. If the birthday party is delayed or simply turned into a hospital scene, it will be a bit embarrassing for Ye Feifan.

Thinking of Master still thinking about his own face, Ye Feifan was suddenly inexplicably grateful.

In fact, he was thinking too much. The white-haired old man was thinking that Han Xingye hadn't eaten a bite of food yet, so he begged someone to see a doctor for him, which was rude.

"Okay, okay, let's start the table first." Ye Feifan ordered, and all kinds of delicacies were served on the table immediately.

Originally, Ye Feifei, as the birthday star and the highest-ranked ancestor of the major families in Rongcheng, is the absolute protagonist today.

But now, like the minions, he took the initiative to play the role of "wine commander", pouring and persuading his master, junior, and Han Xingye to drink.

The white-haired old man is more than 100 years old, and he has long been indifferent to life and death. He has not been affected by the emotions of his dying life at all. He is very free and easy, and he should eat and drink.

He doesn't use a cup to drink, but directly uses a large bowl. One mouthful is half a catty, which is extremely bold.

"Drinking is no fun, I'll do some juggling to help the drinking."

The white-haired old man filled two large bowls of wine casually, held the bottom of the bowl with two fingers, and spun them around.

I saw him constantly changing the fingers holding the bottom of the bowl, even throwing two large bowls at the same time, switching positions, and catching them again with his fingers, just like juggling, it was dazzling.

From the beginning to the end, the wine in the bowl did not spill a drop.

Everyone was dumbfounded, this is the real skill.

As expected of an old fairy.

Ye Feifan took the lead in applauding and flattering wildly.

Then, with a probing tone, he said to Han Xingye: "Mr. Han, can you also show your hand and open everyone's eyes."

He just heard from his junior brother that Han Xingye was very powerful, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

The point is that Han Xingye is too young. Although he doesn't say anything, he still has some doubts in his heart.

In fact, this is not only the mentality of Ye Feifei alone, except for the white-haired old man and Heita, almost everyone present has such a mentality.

Han Xingye stretched out his right hand. He wore a silver ring on his finger. He pinched the petals on the ring and gently pulled the ring apart.

Ye Feifan was greatly surprised. After a closer look, he found that Han Xingye's ring was actually a silver needle, as thin as a hair, wrapped around his finger.

After pulling the whole silver needle apart, he couldn't help exclaiming: "Nine-inch needle!"

He is also considered to have a wide range of knowledge and knowledge. He once knew a famous doctor who could make seven-inch needles.

According to the famous doctor, he personally saw a senior who used eight-inch needles, and he is still astonished as a heavenly man.

An eight-inch needle is almost the limit of a doctor.

Unexpectedly, Ye Feifan actually saw the Nine Inch Needle today.

"Sure enough, a hero born a boy." Ye Feifan praised, but there was still a trace of worry in his heart.

Han Xingye just took out a nine-inch needle, but it doesn't mean that he will definitely do it.

Han Xingye handed the nine-inch silver needle to Ye Feifan and said, "Come and try, can it penetrate the skin?"

Ye Feifan took it and tried it, but the needle was so thin that it bent when it touched the skin, and couldn't penetrate it at all.

"Today's doctors mostly use steel needles made of stainless steel for acupuncture, which are easy to insert. If you want to use such long and thin silver needles, you have to work hard."

Han Xingye took back the silver needle from Ye Feifan's hand, shook it lightly, and the nine-inch silver needle straightened immediately.

Han Xingye held the end of the needle and turned the silver needle upside down, but the nine-inch-long needle remained motionless.

Han Xingye gently pressed the silver needle down, and the needle easily stuck into the table.

Ye Feifan gasped, this table was made of pure solid wood, very hard, unexpectedly, it would be pierced by a thin silver needle, like a piece of tofu.

Han Xingye held the tail of the needle with his hand and twisted it slowly. It seemed effortless, but the silver needle pierced deeper and deeper, unknowingly penetrating the three centimeter thick table.

As if afraid that everyone would not be able to understand and understand the difficulty, the white-haired old man explained: "You can understand it as poking a hole in a person with a strand of hair."

The surrounding audience were extremely horrified.

What kind of fairy method is this, even TV dramas dare not shoot like this.

Xiao Yuntian looked at Han Xingye as if he was looking at a monster, and felt even more afraid for a while, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was too courageous.

In the future, I absolutely must not make Han Xingye unhappy, the consequences are too dire, if he gets angry, he can stab me through with just a single hair.

Han Xingye suddenly said to the white-haired old man: "I want to correct your statement, let's be reasonable.

In fact, pricking people with silver needles is much more difficult than pricking objects.

Human skin seems to be much softer than a tabletop, but in fact it is very tough, and it is not easy to pierce.

And the muscles of the human body are stronger than imagined.

During acupuncture and moxibustion, if the patient does not cooperate, even stainless steel needles will not be able to penetrate.

Not to mention adults, even when giving an injection to a baby, you can't do it while the baby is sleeping, even if the baby is sleeping, you must wake it up.

If a baby is suddenly given a needle while sleeping, the muscles will subconsciously tighten when he wakes up, causing the needle to break in the flesh..."

Everyone suddenly realized, and expressed that they were taught.

At first, I thought that acupuncture and moxibustion were nothing special, just looking for the acupuncture points, as long as you have hands.

But now I have seen how powerful the truly high-end acupuncture is.