The Miracle Doctor Comes Down the Mountain: CEO's Wife, Please Respect Yourself

"Even if he is a disciple of Tianhai Saint Doctor, it doesn't mean he can cure many diseases. Even Divine Doctor Peng..."

Before Wang Chuan could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yuan Hua.

"Divine Doctor Peng? You mean Peng Lianhai, the one known as Jiangcheng's Divine Doctor?"

Yuan Hua asked with his eyelids rolled.

"Yes."

Wang Chuan said.

Yuan Hua sneered and said contemptuously, "What kind of miracle doctor is this? He's just a piece of trash. He only rules in a small place like Jiangcheng. If he goes to Tianhai, he won't even be worthy of carrying my master's shoes."

"Doctor Yuan is right, Wang Chuan, did you hear me? If you still don't move, do you know how much effort I put in to get Mr. Yuan's disciples to come?"

He Yun scolded Wang Chuan coldly.

Wang Chuan gritted his teeth, his mind in uncertainty.

True.

Wang Chuan hated He Yun, the woman who ruthlessly abandoned her son.

But if Yuan Hua could really cure his son's illness, then he had no reason to stop him.

"He Yun, I hope the person you hired can really cure your son."

Wang Chuan walked aside.

"Do you need to tell me that? Doctor Yuan, please take a look!"

He Yun has full confidence in Yuan Hua.

Yuan Hua nodded, walked to Wang Chuan's son, took his pulse and looked at him carefully.

It took Yuan Hua about a minute to finish the diagnosis.

"Doctor Yuan, how is it? Can my son be saved?"

He Yun asked Yuan Hua cautiously.

"There is hope. Your son probably has heart failure."

"My master once taught me a Disha Needle technique, which is quite effective for heart failure."

"Also, I see your son's brain isn't quite working right, so I'd like to give him a brain massage as a bonus. How about that?"

After the examination, Yuan Hua said to He Yun.

"Really? That's great. Doctor Yuan is indeed a disciple of the Tianhai Saint Doctor. He truly helps the world."

After saying that, He Yun said to Wang Chuan, "Did you hear that, Wang Chuan? Now you should believe in Doctor Yuan's medical skills, right?"

"Heart failure? But Dr. Peng said that my son has a disease related to his soul. Mr. Li also said that Yiduo has a disease called soul failure. Is that correct, Mr. Li?"

Wang Chuan turned and asked Li Taiping.

Li Taiping nodded and said in a deep voice:

"Yes, your son's illness is indeed soul weakness. It is an extremely rare disease that mostly occurs in people who are born with weak souls."

"People with this disease will experience a continuous loss of the elements that make up their souls. The most important thing is to stabilize their souls first."

"As for the Earthly Evil Needle, it's of no use to those with soul decay. On the contrary..."

Sudden.

Yuan Hua opened his mouth and scolded Li Taiping, "Have you said enough?"

Li Taiping stopped talking and stared at Yuan Hua.

"Resurrection? What nonsense is that? I've never heard of it. Did you read it in some random book? What on earth are you talking about? What's your purpose?"

Yuan Hua questioned Li Taiping coldly.

"That's right, Wang Chuan, I forgot to ask, who is this person and why is he in my son's ward?"

He Yun also questioned Yuan Hua in the same way.

"Mr. Li is also the one I asked to treat my son."

Wang Chuan said.

"Are you a doctor too? Come, tell me your name. By the way, are you from Jiangcheng?"

He Yun took out his cell phone.

Li Taiping frowned, not understanding what He Yun was going to do, but still said, "My name is Li Taiping, and I'm from Jiangcheng."

"Li Taiping?"

He Yun immediately opened a doctor's website and searched for Li Taiping's name.

The search turned up nothing.

"You said you were a doctor, but what is this? Why can't I find your name on the Jiangcheng doctor's website? I think you're a liar!"

He Yun shook her cell phone at Li Taiping.

Then he scolded Wang Chuan, "Wang Chuan, are you okay? You actually let a liar treat your son. Do you think your son isn't miserable enough?"

"This...Mr. Li is a master treasure appraiser, there's no need for him to be a liar."

Wang Chuan said hesitantly.

"Master treasure appraiser? One moment you're a doctor, the next moment you're a treasure appraiser. Such a low-level scam, Wang Chuan, can't you see through it? You're such a blockhead."

He Yun cursed Wang Chuan loudly.

"No, I believe Mr. Li is not a liar."

"If Mr. Li hadn't spent half a million to buy the stone that was passed down from his ancestors."

"I don't even have the money to pay Yiduo's medical bills this time."

Wang Chuan clenched his fist and insisted.

"An heirloom stone? You're not talking about the broken stone in your hand, are you?"

He Yun was stunned for a moment and asked with wide eyes.

"Yes."

Wang Chuan nodded.

"Wang Chuan, I told you he's a liar and you still don't believe me. Do you have any brains at all?"

"Let me ask you, which treasure appraiser would be willing to spend half a million to buy that broken stone of yours?"

"That's obviously the bait this person has laid out for you, just waiting for you, the fish, to take the bait!"

He Yun seemed to figure out Li Taiping's tricks immediately.

"No, I'm broke. Is it worth Mr. Li spending half a million as bait?"

Wang Chuan shook his head and didn't believe what He Yun said at all.

"Who knows what his purpose is? Maybe he wants to sell his son's organs after he dies."

He Yun looked at Li Taiping with disgust.

"Have you guys argued enough? Are you going to treat your illness or not? My time is very precious. Besides, the air in Jiangcheng is too stinky. I have to go back to Tianhai immediately."

Yuan Hua raised his palm and fanned his nose.

"Treat him, treat him, Doctor Yuan, please. As for you, Wang Chuan, and that liar, go wherever it's cool for you!"

He Yun pushed Wang Chuan away.

Yuan Hua took out an exquisitely carved box.

When the box was opened, there were dozens of long and thin silver needles inside.

He picked up the silver needle and inserted it into the acupuncture points of Wang Chuan's son one by one.

While stabbing, he said proudly to Li Taiping:

"Look, whether you are a doctor or not, being able to see my Earthly Evil Needle today is a blessing you could never achieve in eight lifetimes. Thank me in your heart!"

Li Taiping's expression did not change.

He had already mastered the Disha Needle, one of the twenty-eight lower-level acupuncture techniques recorded in the Secret Book of the Heavenly Master.

How can there be such a blessing that cannot be obtained in eight lifetimes?

"Hey, look, my son is reacting."

Shortly after Yuan Hua started acupuncture.

Wang Chuan's son's body trembled.

At the same time, a hint of blood appeared on his face.

Even the beating of the heart is clearer than before.

This can also be seen on the electrocardiogram.

"Doctor Yuan, you are amazing! With just a few strokes, my son's condition has improved so much. I, He Yun, really don't know how to thank you, Mr. Yuan."

He Yun looked at Yuan Hua with a meaningful look.

Yuan Hua was also distracted.

To be honest, the reason why he came to Jiangcheng this time was because He Yun was hooking up with his uncle.

It was only at his uncle's request that he condescended to come to a small place like Jiangcheng.

Originally, Yuan Hua had no interest in a woman like He Yun.

But now, he was somewhat tempted.

How about, after curing the child, before returning to Tianhai, eating something for a change of taste?

Just as Yuan Hua had this idea, a sudden change occurred.