The Almighty God of War of the Female President

"The first operation failed, and the operation fee should not be charged."

Ye Xiang reminded the Yan family again.

"Master Ye is really a good person, he can take care of our sick family."

Yan Songtao said emotionally:
"I don't care about the money, but I want the hospital to learn a lesson."

After Ye Xiang finished speaking, he walked to Lao Yan's bed, looked at him and said:

"Now he can't sit, so I can only gently turn him over. I'll hit him first, and then do acupuncture. Only by using both methods together can it be effective."

As he spoke, he and Yan's family members gently turned Old Yan over and let him lay on the bed.Pull down his collar a little bit, exposing the nape of his neck.

Ye Xiang took out a small wooden stick and Taoist medicine wine from his bag, dipped a little of Taoist medicine wine with the small wooden stick, and knocked on the back of Lao Yan's neck.

"Clap clap clap."

Ye Xiang knocked evenly like a wooden fish.

Everyone in the ward was dumbfounded.

"Mr. Yan, watch the time. When it's 8 minutes, stop it."

Ye Xiang said:
"The secret of my discovery lies in this medical wine. Its formula is based on the penetration theory of traditional Chinese medicine and has been determined through repeated trials. It penetrates into the patient's skin and blood vessels to dissolve thrombus and dredge the blood vessels."

"Is this how he treats illnesses?"

Someone whispered.

"I've never seen such a cure."

Qi Yuanjun also shook his head and smacked his lips in disbelief.

More and more people came to see the excitement, and the door of the ward was full of people.

"Knocking like this can also cure illness?"

Those who don't believe are still in the majority.

"Master Ye, I'll be here in 8 minutes."

Yan Songtao looked at his father nervously.It would be embarrassing if his dad didn't get better, or even worse.

Ye Xiang and Yan's family turned Lao Yan over, and he bent down to ask Lao Yan:

"Old Yan, how do you feel?"

Lao Yan moved his numb right hand and right foot, and whispered:
"I can move my right hand and right foot."

When everyone saw it, they all exclaimed in surprise:
"It really works, it's amazing."

Everyone in the ward went to see Qi Wujun.

In the face of the facts, Qi Yuanjun had no choice but to admit defeat, he stepped forward to hold Ye Xiang's hand and said:
"Master Ye, thank you, I am convinced. I am really a master among the people, I feel ashamed."

Ye Xiang said low-key:

"As long as you value traditional Chinese medicine, it's not surprising. I'll give him another acupuncture treatment, and the effect will be even better."

He took out the needle box from the drawer of his mother's bedside table, and then pricked the old Yan's head, shoulders and chest with eight needles, followed by twisting needles.He explained the names and functions of the acupoints to the Yan family while piercing. When twisting the needles, he pointed out the blue smoke that appeared on the needles.

People who saw it were amazed and full of praise.

Yan Songtao admired Ye Xiang so much.

After twisting the needle, Ye Xiang asked Yan Lao:
"Yan Lao, how do you feel now?"

This was what everyone was most concerned about, and they all looked at Old Yan silently.

Yan Lao shook his head, stretched out his hand, and said clearly:
"Well, it's much better. My head is no longer dizzy, and my shoulders are not so sore. Thank you, Doctor Ye, for saving me. Just now, I felt like I was about to die."

Yan Songtao took out his mobile phone, went up and said:
"Master Ye, let me scan your wechat with you. I am so lucky to meet you, and it is also a blessing for our Yan family."

Ye Xiang went to see his mother and saw that his mother was also beaming with joy, so he agreed to scan WeChat and leave a phone call with Yan Songtao.

Before his mother was discharged from the hospital, Ye Xiang knocked Yan Lao again.

When Yan Lao could sit up, Ye Xiang asked him to sit on a chair and knock on him.

Qi Yuanjun felt too ashamed and dared not come to the ward to see it again.

On the day Ye Xiang's mother was discharged from the hospital, Yan Songtao secretly put 3 yuan in a plastic bag containing supplements.His mother saw it and wanted to take it out and return it to him.

Yan Songtao shook his head at her, telling her to keep quiet.

Back at Wen's villa, Liu Yuping said to Ye Xiang:

"Ye Xiang, let's go find the store and open the wonton shop."

"Okay, let's go find it."

Ye Xiang and his mother drove around in the nearby streets looking for them.

Finally, I saw an empty storefront, the upper and lower rooms were connected together, and the decoration was simple.But the rent is relatively expensive, it costs 1 yuan a month, and you have to pay three deposits and one deposit.

"I don't have that much money."

Ye Xiang said with a sad face:

"You can't ask them to borrow money anymore."

The facade is more than 30 square meters, and the upper and lower rooms are the same size, so he is quite satisfied.The wonton shop is opened below, and the upper part is partitioned to accommodate people, and a massage bed, desk, chair and sofa are placed outside, as a temporary private clinic.

If the practice certificate and business license cannot be obtained temporarily, it cannot be done publicly, but can only be done in secret.

"How much money do you have on your body? I have 43800 yuan here."

Liu Yuping looked at her son and said.

Ye Xiang asked in surprise:

"Where did you get so much money?"

"That boy's mother secretly slipped me 3800 yuan, and Boss Yan secretly put another [-] yuan in this bag, and [-] yuan, which was given by your mother-in-law."

"Okay, that's enough, I still have 2 yuan on me."

Ye Xiang said happily:

"This time you were hospitalized for surgery, and you only spent more than 9000 yuan."

So, the mother and son took out all their money, paid 4 yuan in rent and a deposit, and the remaining 2 yuan was used to purchase necessary furniture, tableware, cooking utensils, etc.All the money was gone, and the upper and lower rooms were just arranged.

Yuping Wonton Shop opened.

Because Ye Xiang's private consultation room cannot be made public, there are no customers for a while, so he helps his mother run the wonton shop together.

In order to attract customers and do more business, they not only make wontons, but also make noodles and guest meals, so they are very busy.

Ye Xiang was very busy, helping his mother in the store during the day, returning to the villa at night, and treating Zhao Qianya's grandfather and sister-in-law.

The news of Ye Xiang's medical skills quickly spread in the villa area.

This afternoon, a middle-aged woman brought a girl over, saying that her daughter suddenly looked demented, and sometimes she giggled and giggled alone.If she doesn't pay attention, she will go out and walk around.

Ye Xiang received them in the reception room on the third floor, which he regarded as a temporary consultation room.

Ye Xiang glanced at the girl, and uploaded the girl's video to his mind.His mind is like a super fast computer, responding immediately.

The girl looked young, but she was actually 28 years old, a married young woman with no children.

The young woman has a beautiful face, plump body, excessive measurements, fair skin, red lips and white teeth, very charming.It's just that her eyes are straight and her expression is a little demented.

When Ye Xiang saw it, he knew that she was suffering from a mild mental illness, commonly known as nympho, or Huazhao disease.

"Aunt Wu, what's your daughter's name?"

"She is my eldest daughter, named Zhang Xiaoting."

"Your eldest daughter was short-married and childless, and experienced a setback in her relationship."

Ye Xiang diagnosed and said: