Han Mu shook his head and then said, "Isn't this a medical exchange conference? I don't want your money!"

He took out a pack of needles from his pocket and said to the president: "Please expose your left arm."

Seeing Han Mu's actions, Mo Fengzi hurriedly came out to stop him: "What are you doing? Just a few needles can cure the president's disease?"

Instead of raising his head, Han Mu chose a few slender needles to pierce the president's left arm.

"You are doing something random, President, you must not let him do it! Even if your arm has a stubborn disease, it is meaningless to treat it with a needle, it only increases the pain!"

Mo Fengzi tried his best to stop him, but he didn't believe that Han Mu could cure the president.

"Get out of here, everyone says you are ignorant and you are not convinced!"

Han Mu looked impatient and continued, "You don't understand any medical knowledge. We have a profound and profound Chinese medicine. How can you understand the acupuncture technique like you?"

"Okay, Mo Fengzi, please get out of the way first, I have my own sense of responsibility!"

The president had taken off his clothes and leaned his left arm against the table, and there were indeed signs of muscle atrophy on his arm.

Everyone held their breath, leaned their heads and feet to look around. Unexpectedly, this waste named Han Mu was going to treat the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance's stubborn disease in his arm.

Han Mu concentrated on his mind and stabbed his needle into the acupoint of the president's arm, causing the president's arm to feel a pain, and his arm couldn't help but tremble.

"President, I'm going to pierce the needle into the blood vessel now, and it may be a little painful."

Han Mu seemed to be very professional at this moment, staring at the president's arm with his eyes carefully, taking out a needle, and stabbing it deeply.

"hiss!"

The president felt the pain transmitted by his arm and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. If the arm used to be bitten by an ant, it would now be as painful as a sword piercing his heart.

Han Mu ignored the president's pain, but instead contained his true energy between his palms and opened his perspective eyes to observe the position of the needle, which had reached the blocked blood vessel.

Han Mu suddenly waved his palm, raised a palm wind, pushed the needle into the depths, and then stored the true qi in it. After the needle was pushed by the needle, the blocked blood vessels were emptied and repaired in a short time, alleviating the aging problem of arm tissue.

Han Mu reached out and pressed his hand on the president's arm, sensing that the internal repair was underway, and then used true qi to repair it faster.

"Your arm is fine!"

After Han Mu said that, he packed up the needle and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

In order to cure the president's old problems, Han Mu used a lot of true energy, and now he needs to breathe heavily.

"What did you say?

Is the doctor cured?

Brag you!"

Of course, Mo Fengzi and others didn't believe it, and believed that Han Mu was making a fool of himself. How could he cure the president's stubborn disease like this?

"This, this is amazing!"

At this time, the president waved his arm and stood up excitedly: "Medical miracle, what a medical miracle! My hand really doesn't feel pain. It's amazing, it's so wonderful!"

Han Mu said nothing wrong. The president's arm could not feel the pain at all, and his muscle atrophy was repaired naturally. The president felt that his arm was about to burst out with infinite power.

Mo Fengzi looked puzzled, but looking at the president's excited face, although he wanted to make things difficult for Han Mu, he could not speak now.

"Talent, no, it's a wizard, you're indeed a wizard!"

The president happily patted Han Mu on the shoulder and praised Sun Miaoshou: "Old Sun, you really have a unique vision. Han Mu is a medical genius with no other name! No wonder he despises us ordinary people. Look at what our medical skills conference is, it's just a talk on paper!"

When everyone saw the president's change, they were so surprised that they couldn't close their mouths. Only then did they realize that Han Mu was not talking big, but indeed had amazing talents.

"Hahaha, I'm worried that Brother Han would not want to come to our Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance, so I asked him to be our consultant!"

Sun Miaoshou smiled.

The president hurriedly held Han Mu's hand: "Mr. Han, you must stay in our Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance. The salary can be increased, and everything is easy to discuss!"

Damn, Han Mu has a salary of one million now, so he still has to pay him a salary?

And it was said by the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance, which made all the doctors envious and jealous.

"No need, I don't like to see people from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance. I'll just dismiss my position as consultant!"

Han Mu clasped his fists with his hands. I don’t want to hang out with you guys who are so slutty.

Hearing this, the president was shocked: "Don't, Mr. Han, if you are a medical genius like you, it will be a big loss if you don't join our Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance! Who wouldn't welcome you, Mr. Han!"

At this time, everyone's eyes were on Mo Fengzi, and he felt a chill behind him. The one who looked down on Han Mu the most before was Mo Fengzi.

"who?

Who is not satisfied with Mr. Han in the Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance?

Mo Fengzi, don’t you welcome Mr. Han?”

The president spoke, his eyes fell on Mo Fengzi.

He clearly wanted Mo Fengzi to express his opinion in front of everyone. Before, Mo Fengzi and Han Mu were fighting each other, but now he must have Mo Fengzi bowed his head.

"Uh... Han, Mr. Han, I offended me so much before, so please forgive me! It's because I don't know Mount Tai."

Although Mo Fengzi was extremely reluctant, she still gritted her teeth and apologized helplessly.

Even if he was unwilling to do so, he was helpless at this moment. Now even the president was standing on the other end of Han Mu, and he could only bow his head and admit his mistake.

Han Mu smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, you haven't seen the world before, I understand, I understand!"

Hearing this, Mo Fengzi bit his teeth hard and almost bit his old teeth to pieces. Han Mu really stepped on his head.

Next, naturally, no one questioned Han Mu's medical skills anymore, and no one dared to yell to drive Han Mu and Sun Miaoshou out of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance.

On the contrary, when everyone saw that Sun Miaoshou had a good relationship with the miracle doctor Han Mu, they couldn't help but go over to find out the relationship, while Mo Fengzi seemed particularly cool.

With Han Mu's suggestion, the Medical Technology Exchange Conference was reformed. It was no longer just a meeting held in the conference center, but went deep into the critically ill departments of various hospitals.

In addition, many surgeries were carried out in various hospitals in Donghai, saving many seriously ill patients and allowing this medical conference to truly benefit the public.

Since the president of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Alliance has been optimistic about Han Mu, those people below have not been fooled, and a bunch of people have been trying to come to Han Mu's office to deal with him.
Chapter completed!