Fairy Red Packets

Chapter 292 Self-slapping

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Zheng Xinyu snorted and said, "It's Hongyan Beauty. Ning Shao and I each invested 100 million yuan and invested 15% of the shares. I also hope to see the benefits sooner. Now it seems that Wang Ju is not willing to see it. I make money!"

it is as expected!

Wang Anzong wanted to cry without tears, and he kept complaining about Chen Xin and Wei Hongyan. You have such a big backstage, and you'll be over if you tell them earlier. Why do you want to hide and tuck me?

By the way, now remedy, hope it's still too late!

Wang Anchong hurriedly squeezed out a smile that was even more ugly than crying: "Shao Zheng, I understand, do you want to approve, I will do it with you now!"

"Hey, don't say that. You have to follow the procedure, and you can't make it special because of my dad, right!"

Zheng Xinyu said with a smile.

"Of course, no special!"

Wang Anchong was wiping his cold sweat, and said that I would give it to you a few days later. It is estimated that I can remove my bones. I am not that stupid!

"Then it's okay, I want to see the money back soon, understand?"

Zheng Xinyu patted Wang Anchong's fat face and said.

"understand!"

Wang Anchong didn't dare to hide, so he could only come next to him one at a time. Although it didn't hurt much, he was scared in his heart!

At this time, Wei Hongyan said aggrievedly: "Boss, he said just now that he was in love with me, and people are wronged!"

"Ok?"

Zheng Xinyu's eyes suddenly cold, scared Wang Anchong shivered, almost kneeling, and hurriedly explained: "Zheng Shao, I'm kidding, I'm really kidding... I, I slap myself, okay?"

As he said, he slapped himself fiercely. This time, he didn't pat twice like Zheng Shao did. It was a real hit. The corners of his mouth were bleeding when he slapped him.

Zheng Xinyu didn't speak, just staring at him like that, he didn't dare to stop, and then after another, his face swelled in a few clicks.

He snorted and said with tears: "I'm sorry, I am not a human being. I shouldn't be joking with Mr. Wei... ooh, Zheng Shao, please forgive me this time!"

Zheng Xinyu looked disgusting, and waved impatiently: "Okay, let's go, don't disgust me here!"

Wang An, as if he received an amnesty, walked outside as he thanked him, retreated to the door and turned around, for fear that Zheng Xinyu would call him back again.

"Sure enough, Shao Zheng has a strong aura. Am I to be a big banner for me?"

Seeing Wang Anchong's ugly appearance, Chen Xin couldn't help laughing.

"Some people just bully others and fear hardships. In the future, if you have anything to do with the company, just ask me!"

Zheng Xinyu smiled.

"Then thank Shao Zheng!"

Wei Hongyan smiled like a flower.

Ning Shao curled his lips and said, "Thank him for what he did. He is doing things for himself, and he should!"

Zheng Xinyu laughed loudly, "Yes, I am also a member of the company now, so it should be a little bit of effort."

Chen Xin said with approval: "Yes, Hong Yan, if someone makes trouble in the future, you can find him and let him solve it for you."

Wei Hongyan was overjoyed, "Then dare to love it, I can't ask for it!"

Zheng Xinyu curled his lips and smiled, "I see who would dare to stumble you, I'm impatient!"

Then a few people chatted for a while before they left the scene. After coming out of Zuiwengju, Liu Lian asked Chen Xin: "Master, do you want to go home or to Ming'an Tang?"

Chen Xin thought for a while and said, "Go to Ming'antang. My mother and them should be very worried these days."

Liu Lian smiled and said, "I think so too."

In Ming'an Hall, Mingyu and An Muxi are seeing patients, and Feng Xiaolian is also busy. Although they are worried about Chen Xin, they are still meticulous in doing things.

At this moment, a car suddenly rushed into Antique Street outside, and two strong men in suits ran towards Ming'antang carrying a stretcher.

Everyone looked sideways and saw a pale old man lying on the stretcher, who appeared to be suffering from an acute illness.

"Where's Doctor Chen? Let him see the patient quickly!"

A middle-aged man shouted anxiously.

"Doctor Chen has not been here these days, it is the two of us who are sitting on the consultation."

An Muxi raised her eyes from a patient and said.

"Can you do it? We came to the reputation of Doctor Chen!"

The man said with some suspicion.

Hearing that, An Muxi and Mingyu are a little embarrassed, and at the same time feel proud. Someone rushes to Chen Xin's name. This is a good thing!

At this time, a patient said: "You don't understand. Actually, Dr. An and Dr. Ming are also good at medical skills. Dr. An is a classmate of Dr. Chen, and Dr. Ming is still Dr. Chen's mother. It is said that Dr. Chen learned his medical skills from Dr. Ming when he was a child. "

"Is that right?"

The man asked.

"Xiao Xin did learn medicine from me when he was a child, but now I am not as good as him."

Mingyu told the truth.

"It's called Qing from Lan and better than Blue!"

An Muxi missed the opportunity to flatter her.

"Then who are you two?"

At this time, the middle-aged man already believed a little.

"Let me do it."

An Muxi recommended herself, and then came to the stretcher. After checking the pulse, she said, "This is an acute inflammatory attack. You need to control it with acupuncture and then use drugs."

The middle-aged man nodded: "You are a doctor, you can take care of it, as long as you take care of the disease."

"Well, it may be a little bit painful, uncle, bear with me."

An Muxi took out the needle box, took out the silver needle from the inside, and skillfully pierced the old man's body. The old man reluctantly said, "Just do it. This pain is nothing compared to the pain."

After a while, An Muxi finished the injection, and the old man's pale complexion gradually recovered, and his brows frowned from pain gradually unfolded.

At this time, the surrounding patients and family members couldn't help but praised: "Doctor Ann is young, and his medical skills are really good. You see, the needle is pierced, the technique is sophisticated, and the point recognition is accurate. After a few needles, the disease will be relieved."

"Indeed, Doctor Ann is so beautiful and good at medical skills. It's really rare!"

An Muxi blushed and said, "Uncle, your disease is a bit special. Acupuncture is only temporarily suppressed, and you need to cooperate with medicine. Go back and take it according to the doctor's advice. It should be fine."

The old man smiled and said: "Then trouble Dr. Ann... Before finishing speaking, suddenly his complexion changed and he started to cough violently.

An Muxi was shocked immediately, and hurriedly diagnosed the lower pulse for the old man again, then put all the silver needles away, changed the acupuncture points and restarted the acupuncture.

However, instead of alleviating the symptoms of the elderly, the symptoms have become more pronounced. The coughing sound is earth-shaking, and his complexion is getting worse.

The middle-aged man said angrily: "Will you see the disease? Why is it getting more and more serious!?"

An Muxi was a little flustered. At this time, Mingyu suddenly reminded: "An'an, maybe you can use some Chuanwu?"

An Muxi forced herself to calm down, and said: "You can't use Chuanwu. Chuanwu has amazing effects, but it is very toxic. A slight difference will kill people!"

"Is there a choice now? It's about to die!"

Mingyu smiled bitterly, "Furthermore, although Chuanwu is very toxic, it shouldn't be a big problem if other medicines neutralize it. Now let's control the condition first."

An Muxi was right when he thought about it. Looking at the situation of the elderly, accidents could happen at any time. The two evils are the lesser one, and they can only save people first, and then find another way.

But the middle-aged man had been dazzled by the anger. He heard that he was going to use toxic drugs for the elderly. He became more furious. He pointed to An Muxi and cursed: "I said that it is impossible to see Chinese medicine for acute illness. The old man believes in Chinese medicine. Do you think the old man is going to be slow?"