Peerless prodigal system

Originally, Mr. Qian didn't take Wu Liang's words seriously.Only 3 minutes of acupuncture and moxibustion can really cure years of persistent diseases?impossible.

However, at this moment, Mr. Qian felt very clearly that the pain in his throat disappeared, and the discomfort in his throat also disappeared.

"Really... is there really such a god?"

Mr. Qian became a little emotional, he asked in disbelief.

Wu Liang's face was calm and his movements were calm.

He threw the garbage used for acupuncture into the trash can not far away, and then responded indifferently to Mr. Qian: "It's okay."

In Wu Liang's view, this is just a routine operation, not a show operation at all.

Mr. Qian was still emotional, and he was trying to feel the different feeling in his throat from what he usually had.

Facts have proved that his pharyngitis symptoms really disappeared!

Although Mr. Qian couldn't be sure that the pharyngitis could be cured because of this, he had consulted many doctors before, and he had never seen such quick results like today.

"Xiao Wu, you can really do it. The news is really good. You are a miracle doctor, and you can help the world!"

Qian Lao gave Wu Liang a thumbs up.

In fact, Mr. Qian seldom praises others.

But today, he praised Wu Liang many times.

However, Wu Liang didn't care about the title of "miracle doctor", he just helped people treat diseases with little effort.

"Old Qian, go back and follow this prescription, take three courses of treatment, and stabilize the situation. The main reason is that your sore throat has lasted too long. I am worried about the possibility of recurrence. Although this possibility is very small, just to be on the safe side, follow my advice. do it."

Up to now, Wu Liang has already disposed of the acupuncture tools, and he throws away all the used ones.

Moreover, he asked for Qian Lao's mobile phone number, and sent the small prescription to Qian Lao in the form of a text message.

Mr. Qian nodded approvingly with a smile on his face, and said, "Kind, enthusiastic, all-rounder! You have refreshed my view of contemporary young people."

Qian Lao thought of his two grandsons and compared them with Wu Liang.

The eldest grandson is also knowledgeable and well-known, but he is born with aloofness and a feeling of being out of the world. He is not as approachable as Wu Liang, let alone hospitable.

As for the second grandson, he is a second-generation ancestor, naturally lively and active, a little clever, far less calm than his elder brother, and recently went out to start a company, which is considered to be on the right track.

Mr. Qian compared his two grandsons with Wu Liang. He felt that what Wu Liang liked was that Wu Liang knew more things with ancient inheritance.

Such as Chinese medicine, such as Feng Shui metaphysics.

Of course, in the eyes of Mr. Qian, Wu Liang is still an approachable, humble and good guy.

Wu Liang is actually not as arrogant as some people think.

He treats his friends very generously and politely.

When dealing with the enemy, it is more of an attitude of disdain and indifference.

"Old Qian, be polite, be polite, don't gossip, and I'll send you to a friend's birthday party."

Wu Liang didn't delay too much. After packing up the acupuncture tools, he got into the car with Qian Lao.

Through the small talk on the road, Wu Liang had basically guessed the identity of Mr. Qian, but he didn't ask much.

So what if you know, so what if you don't know, I don't need to make connections to find a way out.

And Mr. Qian is the same, he never talks too much about his life experience, but makes friends with his heart, not relying on profit.

Between each other, tacit understanding.

After sending Mr. Qian to the destination, Wu Liang took his piece of lightning strike wood back home.

He also didn't expect that when he went out to buy lightning strike wood today, he would run into Mr. Qian by chance, and they hit it off right away, becoming friends who have forgotten the years.

Wu Liang sighed with emotion, it really is too many skills to overwhelm him!
Now he is proficient in Chinese medicine and Fengshui Xuandao. Besides, he can also appraise treasures. In the future, he will flourish in the circle of the older generation of bigwigs.

Of course, Mu Xiu Yu Lin Feng will destroy it.

If you have many skills, you will be envied by others.

Some time ago at the Fifth People's Hospital, Wang Yapeng and Wang Xiucheng were jealous of his father and son, and a conflict arose because of this.

Speaking of which, Wu Liang has not returned to Huadu Fifth People's Hospital for two full months.

After he was done with the lightning strike wooden token, Wu Liang decided to go back to the Fifth People's Hospital of Huadu, and chat with Dean Hua Zhimin by the way.

After returning to Qinglong Villa, Wu Liang immediately made an imperial token according to the impression in his mind.

He has Yuan Tiangang's Fengshui secret art, which is equivalent to mastering Yuan Tiangang's ability in Fengshui Xuanshu, so it is not a problem to make a token.

After making the edict token, Wu Liang hung the token above the window of the main hall, just to resist the evil spirit of the big bell not far outside the building.

Moreover, this brand looks good as a decoration.

The edict token made by Lei Jianmu has been hung up, and it's time for the main show to begin.

Wu Liang calculated the date, today is the seventh day of the ninth lunar month, odd number, and it's Weiwei's wife.

Wu Liang lay lazily on the big soft bed, and then invited Weiwei's wife to start the video.

In the picture, Weiwei's wife is lying on the desk, with a pile of documents in front of her.

It has to be said that among the three women, Li Nianwei is the more mature.

Mature atmosphere, simple and generous.

"Well, Weiwei, come over tonight. I specially prepared a bottle of Romanee-Conti in 97. Let's have a few drinks."

"Stop drinking. I have to work overtime tonight. I haven't finished reviewing several financial statements, and I haven't approved a few projects." Weiwei's wife yawned and said weakly.

Weiwei's wife worked hard day and night for the company, and she had very little time to rest every day.

"Leave the work to your subordinates, don't work overtime tonight, aren't you tired?" Wu Liang said distressedly.

"Of course I'm tired. I work for you during the day and work for you at night. Being a woman is really tiring!"

Weiwei's wife said such a more connotative sentence with a tired face, which made Wu Liang smile.

"Haha, Weiwei, I order you to get off work quickly. What kind of performance do you want? I turned you into my woman at the beginning because I wanted you to help me lose money. You are lucky, but you actually did the opposite. It is really impossible , I'll pick you up right now."

"Wait for me a little longer, I've finished the approval of one of my subordinate projects, and the data of our prodigal mobile game is close to that of King Pesticide, so we can't slack off!"