The contract son-in-law of the female president

"Although bloodstones are rare, they are only effective for external injuries."

"If you really want to give this type of treasure, you will destroy the Blue Sky Group."

"This is Wang Shao's heart disease."

These words seemed to speak to Wang Yi's heart.

Wang Yi's eyes suddenly flashed a trace of intense excitement.

Ren Feihong opened his clothes and took out a real estate project.

"These are two real estate projects that our Ren family is planning to develop in Jiangcheng. Young Master Wang, please choose first."

The Qin Group had long wanted to enter the real estate project, but they just didn't have the resources.

If the Ren family can be the guide, the Qin Group is expected to surpass the Blue Sky Group.

"It's not too bad." Gong Shuyuan commented coldly.

The members of the Ren family have learned from others, and together they have donated more than 100 billion real estate.

Asking people to accept the consultation fee, Wang Yi sat in the back and re-diagnosed Ren Qianling and the others.

To Ren Qianling: "Your illness requires me to use acupuncture, and it may affect your cultivation. Are you still willing to receive treatment?"

When Ren Qianling hesitated, Wang Yi added: "The way of the ancients is that what can't be broken can't be built. After your meridians are repaired, it's guaranteed that your cultivation will make rapid progress, and it will far exceed the current level."

A trace of doubt and distrust flashed in Ren Feihong's eyes, and he whispered something in Ren Qianling's ear.

"Well, I want to ask our Patriarch for instructions." Ren Qianling got up and was about to go out to ask Ren Qiuqing for instructions.

"Think carefully, after passing this village, there will be no such shop. If it can't be cured, I'll put up a sign and never do it again." Wang Yi said firmly.

If it wasn't for the Sumeru Stone, for the Taiyi Medical Classic's admonition to help the world and save people, otherwise he wouldn't bother to pay attention.

"The more he behaves like this, the more it means that he has the intention of murdering you. I advise you to forget it. In the worst case, I will ask the Patriarch to go to the Wumeng again and ask for some medicines to delay the disease. "Ren Feihong was very concerned about Ren Qianling's condition, and there was a hint of crying in his speech.

"This... I have already handed over the treasure to him anyway, so why not try it?" Ren Qianling gritted his teeth, sat down in front of Wang Yi solemnly, and said solemnly: "Just treat it for me, no matter what happens. I will bear the consequences myself."

As soon as these words came out, Wang Yi was overjoyed.

Finally, it was not in vain.

Treating a patient can expand his dantian.

Ren Qianling is a martial arts practitioner, and his condition is very serious. After being cured, it will definitely increase his dantian a lot, at least ten times that of ordinary people.

Wang Yi guessed so, and brought Ren Qianling to the ward.

Liu Zhiyong, Shang Dongbi and Ren Feihong followed in, the first two were to observe and help.

Ren Feihong was always on guard against Wang Yi's attack on Ren Qianling.

"Don't worry, I guarantee with medical ethics that I will never harm him."

Seeing Ren Feihong's nervous face, Wang Yi kindly reminded him.

Ren Feihong didn't move on the surface, but his eyes had already betrayed him.

After all the preparations were done, Wang Yi asked Ren Qianling to lie on the hospital bed, took off his coat, and exposed several big holes on his body.

"Qian Ling, as long as you feel unwell, you can tell me right away, even if I fight him hard, I will never let him hurt you." Ren Feihong's words made Wang Yi look at him with admiration. What kind of friendship can make him like this? Desperate.

"Don't worry, I trust Miracle Doctor Wang." Ren Qianling smiled and lay down.

Wang Yi took the silver needle, twisted it lightly with two fingers, and the silver needle was burnt red.

Ren Feihong was terrified and wanted to stop Wang Yi several times, but he held back.

I thought to myself: Look at it first, then talk, and see what tricks you can play.

Showing this skill, the brothers Shang Dongbi and Liu Zhiyong were very envious, thinking that if they could practice to this level, they would be able to treat patients better.

These two people have long regarded curing diseases and saving lives as part of their lives, otherwise Wang Yi would not have accepted them as disciples.

"Be patient!" Wang Yi reminded.

The red silver needle pierced Ren Qianling's Tanzhong acupoint, and a puff of white smoke rose instantly, exuding the smell of barbecue.

How cruel.

The few people watching were praying for Ren Qianling.

But Ren Qianling who was lying on the bed not only didn't yell, he didn't even move at all, as if nothing had happened.

"It's the second injection. I'm going to pierce your heart to stop it from beating, but I'll use my skills to keep your blood flowing. Don't worry."

Before he finished speaking, the second silver needle directly pierced Ren Qianling's skin, reaching directly to the heart.

Boom!
It was as if a heavy hammer hit Ren Qianling's heart, and his heart stopped beating.

However, Ren Qianling's face was still rosy and her breathing was steady.

Ren Feihong put away the half-exposed dagger and breathed a sigh of relief.

I'll let you go for now, if you dare to hurt Qianling a little bit, I won't let you down.

He only dared to say this in his heart, if Wang Yi, no, if Ren Qingxia heard about it, he would definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

"The third needle I want to pierce your Tiantu point!"

After the three needles were inserted, the Ren meridian on Ren Qianling's chest was extremely red, and people nearby could clearly see that meridian beating violently.

Ren Qianling's breathing seemed rapid, and Ren Feihong's palms were sweating, but he didn't dare to make any movements.

"Wait for half an hour, and then I will take out the needle for you."

After going back and forth like this, Wang Yi inserted needles in Ren Qianling's other five meridians to help Ren Qianling regain his vitality.

This busy work lasted until night.

In the middle of the night, when Ren Qianling woke up, the first thing he did when he opened his eyes was to check himself.

Ren Feihong asked him how he was feeling, Ren Qianling touched his body, then breathed out, his eyes widened, he grabbed Ren Feihong's hand, and said pleasantly: "I feel that I have endless strength in my body, and my My cultivation seems to have improved a little bit, I believe that in less than a month, I will be able to break through to the Martial Dao King."

what?
Ren Feihong's face was full of disbelief, he grabbed Ren Qianling's hand to check his pulse, and immediately beamed with joy.

"Really, your pulse is really much stronger than before."