billionaire heir

Chapter 240 Shameless Old Man

When Huang Tingsheng yelled like this, his group of filial sons and grandsons were immediately surrounded.

Didn't the old man yell so badly? What's the matter with him scolding himself?

They quickly set their sights on Huang Tingsheng's calf, and saw that the place where Huang Tingsheng's calf was needled spurted out a foul-smelling black pus and blood, gurgling out, which was very disgusting.

However, as the black pus and blood were released, Huang Tingsheng felt his left leg slowly regain strength and consciousness, as if the lost leg had returned.

This feeling is very good, and Huang Tingsheng is not stupid, so how could he not know that Zhou Haoxuan's acupuncture had started to work.

And his group of filial sons and grandsons are clamoring to trouble Zhou Haoxuan, how can he not be angry?

The group of people shut up again, and Zhou Haoxuan began to move the needle on Huang Tingsheng's right leg.

In about two minutes, Zhou Haoxuan stuck a needle in Huang Tingsheng's sole this time, and a large pile of black blood was released from the sole of his foot!

"Ah——" Huang Tingsheng screamed again, but his face gradually turned rosy, and the sensation of his legs became more and more intense.

"I seem to be really about to stand up, I can really stand up!" Huang Tingsheng was so excited, his face was full of excitement.

At this time, Zhou Haoxuan stopped, and said with a slight smile: "Mr. Huang, sign the contract, and I will give you the last injection, and you can stand up."

"Sign, I'll sign!" Huang Tingsheng was so excited, he didn't sell the property at a low price, but sold it at a premium, and he could heal his leg, so why didn't he sign it?
The servants quickly brought two printed contracts. Huang Tingsheng took a look at them and signed his name after confirming that there was no problem.

Zhou Yan also signed her name on behalf of the Zhou Han Business Alliance, and after the account was transferred, the Royal Palace Hotel belonged to Zhou Haoxuan.

Seeing that Zhou Yan had accepted the contract, Zhou Haoxuan walked up to Huang Tingsheng's back and stuck a needle in a certain acupuncture point on Huang Tingsheng's back.

Huang Tingsheng felt like getting an electric shock, his whole body screamed and jumped up: "Ah——"

When Huang Tingsheng realized it, he was already standing on the ground with both legs.

Although his legs were still a little weak, he really stood up again.

For an old man who has been paralyzed for three or four months, how happy it is to be able to stand up again!

Only those who have been paralyzed will understand the pain, so they will be more eager to stand up.

Huang Tingsheng stood on the spot for a couple of times, took a few steps, and found that there was nothing wrong with it. He couldn't help laughing loudly: "Haha, that's great, I can go again! Thank you, thank you little brother!"

Huang Tingsheng patted Zhou Haoxuan's arm with both hands, excited: "By the way, I don't know the name of this little brother yet!"

"Zhou Haoxuan." Zhou Haoxuan smiled, "Mr. Huang, take good care of your legs. After all, you were injured when you were young, and the accumulation of water is very serious. If you don't pay attention to maintenance, it is very likely to relapse."

"Yes, yes. Brother Haoxuan is really rejuvenating, I admire, admire!" Huang Tingsheng really admired Zhou Haoxuan, he knew what was wrong with him without even checking his pulse or even looking at his legs.

And he went to the hospital for various examinations, and sought out various famous doctors, including Chinese and Western medicine, but none of them could find out the cause of his illness.

Compared with Zhou Haoxuan, those experts and famous doctors are shit!

In fact, Zhou Haoxuan was not undiagnosed, he could tell from the complexion on Huang Tingsheng's face that Huang Tingsheng's Qi and blood were not smooth, and he was extremely damp.

If the legs are not disabled due to trauma, then the inability to move the legs is either due to the meridian or the circulation of blood.

No matter what the reason was, it was not a problem for Zhou Haoxuan.

Now that Huang Tingsheng's leg was healed and the contract was signed, Zhou Haoxuan was ready to leave: "Director Zhou, let's go back!"

"Wait." Huang Ting said, "Business is business, love is love. Brother Zhou Haoxuan cured my leg disease and didn't take any money. I'm very sorry. How about it, before I officially hand over the hotel , let me treat you once, and I treat you two to lunch, how about it?"

The old man Huang Tingsheng is very realistic. He ignored Zhou Haoxuan before and didn't even give him a seat, but now he is so enthusiastic about Zhou Haoxuan, and he is still treated the same as Zhou Yan. It is nothing more than his fancy for Zhou Haoxuan's medical skills.

Zhou Haoxuan didn't care either. Since there was a treat, he certainly wouldn't refuse: "Okay, thank you, Mr. Huang."

"What's your name, Mr. Huang?" Huang Tingsheng rolled his eyes, "If you don't mind my old words, just call me Brother Huang."

For such a shameless old man, Zhou Haoxuan had no choice but to be respectful rather than obedient: "Okay, old brother Huang."

"This generation, tsk tsk..." Zhou Yan giggled, "They all have to call you uncle or uncle, hehe!"

Huang Tingsheng's descendants: "..."

Of course, Zhou Haoxuan agreed to Huang Tingsheng's banquet, but he also wanted to see for himself how luxurious this hotel is, and it was worth [-] million yuan.

Zhou Yan's valuation is 5000 million, so it is normal for Huang Tingsheng to want to sell at a premium.

Because Huang Tingsheng needed to take a bath and change clothes, Zhou Yan and Zhou Haoxuan came to the Royal Palace Hotel first.

This big hotel is a comprehensive five-star hotel, including accommodation, catering, SPA, swimming pool, gym, etc., with complete facilities.

Zhou Haoxuan got off the car directly at the entrance of the hotel, Zhou Yan went to the parking lot to park, Zhou Haoxuan wanted to go in first, but was stopped by two security guards at the entrance.

One of the security guards pointed to a sign next to it, with eight large characters written on it: "Dirty clothes, no entry."

Zhou Haoxuan's face suddenly sank, and he looked at them with a half-smile: "Excuse me, why am I disheveled?"

"Hehe, you deserve to come to this kind of high-end hotel even if you're a street vendor?" The security guard looked at Zhou Haoxuan sarcastically, "Look at you, the clothes are high-quality imitation, the trousers are high-quality imitation, and the sneakers are also High imitation, you want to come in with a poor hanging silk with less than 100 yuan all over your body? Get out!"

"I didn't expect the security here to be so low-minded. If I don't come and see in person, I really don't know how many customers I will be offended by you in the future!" Zhou Haoxuan snorted coldly, "You should be mentally prepared to find a job again. , you are no longer needed here."

"Haha..." The two security guards laughed unscrupulously, and the security guard who called Zhou Haoxuan a poor dick laughed even more exaggeratedly, "Who do you think you are? If you ask me to find a job again, I have to find a job again? If you can really make me lose my job, I will kneel down and call you 'Dad'. Otherwise, get out of here!"

(End of this chapter)