Song Lihui tried his best but failed to save the old man. However, Han Mu said so calmly that he could do it. Isn’t this slap Song Lihui in the face?

But Tang Youjin didn't say anything. As Han Mu said, the old man had no worse result than death.

Previously, Han Jiandong was treated with most of the true qi from Han Mu's body, but the only remaining true qi was enough to treat Mr. Tang.

Han Mu took out the needle, used it to scoop his fingers, stained with some blood, and then stabbed it into more than 30 acupoints of large and small, such as Old Tang's head, shoulders, chest, etc.

"Don't stop for me!"

Song Lihui said anxiously: "People will reject other people's blood, so they need to transfusion blood to the patient. The blood type of the blood transfusion must meet the requirements. The patient has not passed away yet, so you will only make him feel extremely painful!"

"Get out, no more treatment, get out of here!"

The lady shouted sternly, even if she didn't know any medical knowledge, she had never seen such acupuncture method! "Don't worry, it'll be fine in a while."

Han Mu ignored everyone's doubts. He did this because the blood contains a higher true qi and the treatment efficiency is higher.

The true qi has poured into the patient's body and began to repair the patient's body organs and strengthen the patient's physical functions.

After a while, Han Mu pulled out the needle and smiled with relief: "Okay."

“That’s good?

Boy, Mr. Tang is kind and doesn’t care about you, but something will happen to you sooner or later if you are so willful in the future!”

Song Lihui shouted sternly, Han Mu gave people hope, disappointment, and even despair! But at this moment.

"Ahem..." Tang Guolong slowly opened his old eyes, his voice very weak: "Where am I..." Tang Guolong woke up?

A hint of horror flashed in Tang Youjin's eyes and said excitedly: "Dad, are you awake?"

"That's great. Dad wakes up, Dad is still saved!"

"This..." Song Lihui only felt that Tang Guolong was just looking back and could not change the result of death after a while, but he would be beaten up after saying this, so he checked Tang Guolong.

When Song Lihui saw the examination results, he immediately took a breath: "Tang, although Mr. Tang's condition is still not ideal, it has returned to normal. Next, as long as you rest, you can live like a normal person!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone was uproared! "Little magic doctor, thank you!"

Tang Youjin looked extremely excited. He never expected that this seemingly ordinary young man had such a skill to rejuvenate his medical skills. He was so excited that he, the boss of a listed group, bowed respectfully to Han Mu.

"You have to be so kind."

Han Mu smiled and said that the feeling of helping people was also wonderful. He picked up the pen and wrote down the prescription, handed it to Tang Youjin and said, "According to the prescription above, within half a month, the old man can even go to the park to do Tai Chi!"

"Thanks!"

The noble lady's face was full of surprise smile, "Little miracle doctor, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now, but I didn't expect your medical skills to be good."

Han Mu smiled indifferently, but was extremely excited. The best doctors in Donghai were helpless and cured by his own acupuncture method.

With the skills left by his ancestors, Han Mu made up his mind to make the future live a grand and beautiful life.

"Little miracle doctor, this is my business card and my little intention. Please accept it with a smile."

Tang Youjinke politely handed over his business card and a check released by Jin Xing Group with a total face value of 5 million.

Five million?

Damn! Han Mu has never seen so much money yet. He suppressed his excitement, took the check and business card, and smiled and said, "I have something to do, so I will leave first.

By the way, just call me Han Mu.”

"Okay, Han...Mr. Han, you can come to me anytime if you have time in the future."

Tang Youjin hurriedly said that even if he is worth tens of billions, he cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death. It is still necessary to have a good relationship with Han Mu, a miracle doctor with great medical skills.

After leaving the hospital, Han Mu only remembered that when he was doing hygiene in the living room yesterday, he heard Wang Juan say that she was going to hold her birthday at Tianhong Hotel today.

Maybe Wang Juan drove herself away in the morning just because she didn't want to attend a birthday party.

Han Mu first went to the ancient street to pick a gift, and then took a bus to Tianhong Hotel.

When he arrived at the hotel entrance, Han Mu called Xue Qingyan: "Qingyan, I have arrived at the hotel entrance. Which private room are you in?"

"My mom doesn't want to see you, go."

Xue Qingyan hung up the phone directly.

"..." Han Mu was helpless. In the past three years, he had suffered shame and ridicule in the Xue family. However, he still thought of Xue Qingyan's help, asked the front desk and walked into the private room called Huakai Fugui.

In the exquisitely decorated and luxurious private room, Wang Juan wore a red cheongsam, interpreting her bulging figure to the fullest. Her exquisite makeup also made her face look more charming.

"Jiawei, Aunt Wang said before that your child is smart and ambitious, and will achieve great things in the future. Haha, I really got it."

Wang Juan chatted and laughed with a man with a big back hair and a suit.

Lin Jiawei, a playboy with some money at home, often harasses Xue Qingyan.

He has a very bad reputation and has made the stomachs of junior high school students bigger.

"Aunt Wang was joking. I didn't achieve any great achievements. Now I only earn tens of millions a year."

Lin Jiawei's words were modest, but his expression was very proud.

"Happy birthday, mom."

Han Mu endured the bitterness in his heart, forced himself to smile, and walked in.

"You..." Wang Juan was about to get angry, and saw so many people at the scene looking at her, she said sarcastically: "Everyone arrived half an hour ago. You came so late, don't you take me seriously?"

"..." Han Mu forced himself to suppress his dissatisfaction with Wang Juan's reversal of Hei and White, and sat down.

"Han Mu, you, a big man, don't make money, and eating Xue's family all day is not good, right?

In this way, my friend opened a new restaurant in the West District and was short of a toilet. There are five insurances and one fund a month. You can go for an interview in the afternoon, right?"

Lin Jiawei's eyes were full of disdain.

Wang Juan was humiliated like this, but Xue Qingyan frowned slightly, obviously dissatisfied with Lin Jiawei's words.

Han Mukai took a look at it in a perspective, and swallowed the throat [Novel Novel     www.wmxs.info] laryngitis, syphilis, hepatitis B, fatty liver, chronic gastritis... Lin Jiawei is also a playboy, and has a lot of illness.

"Look at it."

Han Mu chuckled.

Xue Qingyan's beautiful eyes suddenly flashed with anger. He was insulted like this and was still indifferent. Han Mu, do you want some backbone?

Lin Jiawei smiled contemptuously, then stood up and said to Wang Juan: "Aunt Wang, you have always been an elder I admire very much. I have always regarded you as my own mother. This time I have prepared a gift for you for your birthday."
Chapter completed!