Rural Shennong

Huang Dabin woke up and saw his wife and daughter, he couldn't help asking weakly:

"Did I just pass out accidentally?"

Hearing this, his wife Gao Cuiyun nodded tearfully. She was about to speak when Huang Dabin suddenly noticed Chen Ping in front of the hospital bed.

As soon as his face changed, he immediately showed anger and said:

"Why are you still staying here with the cheek, get out of here!"

"I don't welcome you here!"

Hearing what Huang Dabin said, Gao Cuiyun and Huang Jingtong's mother and daughter, as well as the old dean Zhou in the ward, all changed their expressions.

Seeing this, Gao Cuiyun hurriedly replied:

"Old Huang, what nonsense are you talking about!"

"You had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage just now, and it was Mr. Chen's acupuncture that saved you."

"How can you talk to Mr. Chen like that?"

Hearing this, Huang Dabin didn't show gratitude at all, instead he sneered and replied directly:

"If it hadn't been for him to come here, I wouldn't be so angry, let alone have a sudden cerebral hemorrhage."

"Why, he let me go to the gate of hell, should I thank him?"

Hearing what Huang Dabin said, Gao Cuiyun didn't know what to say for a while.

At this time, the old Dean Zhou came over, seeing this, Gao Cuiyun hurriedly took his daughter Huang Jingtong to stand up and say hello.

Elder Zhou first glanced at Chen Ping respectfully, and then patiently explained to Huang Dabin:

"Mr. Huang, you have wronged the savior by saying that."

"Sudden cerebral hemorrhage can indeed be induced by a moment of anger."

"But it's just a cause, not an effect. In patients with cerebral hemorrhage, some of the blood vessels in the brain have a serious aging phenomenon."

"In other words, even if you don't get sick today, at most three months, you will definitely have a sudden cerebral hemorrhage. At that time, if you don't get timely treatment, you will be paralyzed at least, or dead at worst!"

Seeing old Dean Zhou speak, Huang Dabin looked disdainful at first, but when he finished listening, his expression changed drastically.

Only then did he realize that the situation just now was much more serious than he had imagined.

In other words, without Chen Ping's treatment, he might not be able to wake up again.

But recalling the past festivities between the two, he didn't know how to express his gratitude to Chen Ping.

He could only look at Chen Ping with a cold face and said:

"Even if you saved my life, one size counts for one size."

"If you want me to help you grow greenhouse vegetables, it is absolutely impossible!"

His business was disturbed by Chen Ping, but Chen Ping asked him to work as a laborer. Isn't this pure disgusting person?

No matter what, he couldn't get over it in his heart.

Seeing this, Chen Ping was not angry, and said with a light smile:

"Don't refuse in a hurry. If you help me grow greenhouse vegetables, I will definitely not let you help for nothing, and will give you a corresponding salary."

Hearing this, Huang Dabin's sneer became heavier:

"Salary, do you mean three thousand or five thousand?"

In his opinion, all this is nothing but Chen Ping's hypocrisy.

He also hired people when he was busy, and one person only paid three or four thousand a month.

Even if his business is not good now, he can earn more than that in a month.

Facing Huang Dabin's questioning, Chen Ping said slowly:

"One month, I'll give you fifteen thousand!"

Seeing Chen Ping speak again, Huang Dabin instinctively wanted to reply, but when Chen Ping finished speaking, he couldn't help being dumbfounded.

He looked at Chen Ping in disbelief:

"How much do you say?"

Chen Ping smiled and replied again:

"One month, fifteen thousand!"

After getting Chen Ping's confirmation, Huang Dabin couldn't help but look at Chen Ping very seriously, took a deep breath and asked:

"You're not kidding?"

At this time, Gao Cuiyun on the side couldn't help looking at Chen Ping in shock.

When she first learned that Chen Ping wanted her husband to help with part-time work, she was also very unhappy.

After all, the husband and wife planted greenhouses together, but they felt that the benefits of working for others were too low.

But when she Chen Ping said the salary, she couldn't help being frightened!

As a wife, she knows the financial situation of the family like the back of her hand.

The greenhouse grown at home does not seem to be a small scale, because Huang Dabin does have experience in growing vegetables, and he can sell them at a high price. After a year, he can sell about 15 yuan.

But leaving aside the miscellaneous costs, the couple can earn up to 10 yuan a year.

Just like this, the two of them are already the most profitable in the village.

But now, Chen Ping said it was 18 a month, and [-] a year!

This kind of income is already far greater than the income of growing a greenhouse at home, not only that, but it is only the salary that Chen Ping paid her husband Huang Dabin alone!

In a small county like Ningdong County, if ordinary people want to get such a high salary, they can at least achieve the position of manager of Taoyuan Restaurant.

She was a little puzzled, Chen Ping paid her husband such a high salary, could he really earn back?

Facing Huang Dabin's doubts, Chen Ping replied seriously:

"When it comes to business, I never joke."

After receiving Chen Ping's confirmation, Huang Dabin did not hesitate at all, and immediately said:

"As long as you sign a labor contract with me, I will do it with you!"

He has lived for so long, and he has never earned 18 a year, and the best year of income is only 13 a year!

Having money without making money is a fool.

In this case, any personal grievances are all bullshit!

Hearing this, Chen Ping nodded lightly and said:

"I'll go back and prepare the contract for you. After you leave the hospital, just come to Yuhe Village in Shangyanggou to find me."

Huang Dabin nodded slightly and agreed.

Seeing that Chen Ping had already confirmed the matter with Huang Dabin, Elder Zhou stepped forward to look at Chen Ping respectfully and said:

"I'm taller than you, if you don't mind, I'll call you Xiaoyou Chen?"

Chen Ping nodded lightly and said:

"Yes, you are the old dean Zhou of the county hospital, right?"

What the old man said to Huang Dabin just now, coupled with Yang Jingwei's attitude towards him, it is not difficult to guess the identity of the old man.

Hearing this, Elder Zhou immediately replied with a smile:

"Chen Xiaoyou has good eyesight."

"The old man is ashamed. I watched the little friend perform the acupuncture. After watching for a long time, I couldn't see any tricks. I only felt that the acupuncture method was mysterious and unusual."

"I don't know which medical master my little friend studied under? What kind of acupuncture did you use?"

Facing Elder Zhou's question, Chen Ping had no choice but to lie according to his words:

"My master's whereabouts are secretive, and he doesn't want to have any contact with the secular world, so he doesn't let me reveal my name to outsiders. I hope the old dean will forgive me."

Hearing this, a look of disappointment flashed in the eyes of old Dean Zhou. He originally wanted to see if he could find a chance to ask for advice.

There is no end to medical skills.

Chen Ping's acupuncture and moxibustion skills are far superior to his. It is conceivable how amazing his mysterious master's medical skills are.

Chen Ping had heard of Dean Zhou's name for a long time. In the early years, Ningdong County's medical conditions were not good. In order to allow more people to see the doctor, Dean Zhou personally led teams to various towns for free clinics every week.

Throughout Ningdong County, countless people have been treated by the old dean. As long as the old dean Zhou is mentioned, almost everyone has great respect for this old man with noble medical ethics.

Seeing that he looked a little lonely and hesitated for a moment, Chen Ping said slowly:

"My master respects him, although the old man does not allow me to disclose his name to outsiders, but there is no rule that the acupuncture method cannot be passed on to outsiders."

"If the old dean wants to learn acupuncture, maybe I can give you some pointers."