Ye Ming walked up to Brother Sen and saw that he looked like a human-shaped balloon that had been blown up, and he couldn't help but frown.
Brother Sen did not answer, but winked at Feng Jiuer, who drove all the waiters out of the room.
The door closed, and there were only three people left in the room. Brother Sen sighed.
"Master Doctor Ye, it's all my fault that I didn't listen to you!"
Brother Sen was drooling and recounted what happened in unclear words.
It turned out that after Ye Ming gave Brother Sen acupuncture last time, he felt that his body had recovered, so he did not take Ye Ming's warning to heart.
In addition, Yuncheng County has been turbulent recently, and many new forces have emerged and are gaining momentum. He, the old social elder brother, should not be taken seriously.
The way to consolidate one's own power is to improve one's own strength. In order not to be expelled from the social stage, Brother Sen put Ye Ming's warning behind him and began to practice Kung Fu.
In the first day or two, Brother Sen felt that his strength had improved by leaps and bounds, and he quickly broke through the barrier.
After his strength increased greatly, Brother Sen took his younger brothers to destroy several newly established small societies. They held a grand celebration banquet in the evening, and Brother Seng got very drunk.
But unexpectedly, Brother Sen woke up the next day and found that his limbs were numb and unable to move.
At first, Brother Sen thought it was a sequelae of breaking through the barrier. After all, after breaking through before, his limbs would be numb for a short period of time.
But by noon, Brother Sen's numbness not only did not subside, but his meridians were blocked, and his whole body became swollen, like a large human-shaped balloon.
Only then did Brother Sen realize the seriousness of the matter, and immediately asked Feng Jiuer to go to Xiahewan to ask Ye Ming to treat him.
After listening to Brother Sen's words, Ye Ming couldn't wait to go up and give him a big ear sticker.
At the beginning, I had given many warnings that if I wanted to survive, I must not continue to practice his technique.
But this bitch actually turned a deaf ear to what he said. He really deserves it!
"Doctor Ye, it's all my fault. I shouldn't have ignored your advice. Now it's become like this. Stop scolding me and think of a way to treat me!"
Brother Sen begged with a sad face, and Feng Jiuer on the side also helped: "Yes, Mr. Ye, Brother Sen didn't expect such serious consequences. Please help to treat him again. He is cured this time. Brother Sen must remember this."
If you say so, I won’t practice any more!”
Brother Sen nodded repeatedly: "Doctor Ye, I'm cured this time. I promise to listen to you and never practice any bullshit skills again!"
Ye Ming didn't care about Brother Sen's guarantee at all. Even if he was practicing in the future, it would have nothing to do with him if his body exploded and died.
What Ye Ming cares about is how much money he can make by treating him this time.
"Let me check you first. Your situation is very serious. I can't guarantee that it can be cured!"
Brother Sen was overjoyed. As long as Ye Ming is willing to check, it means there is hope for cure.
Feng Jiuer also diligently moved a chair and asked Ye Ming to sit down and diagnose his pulse.
This time Ye Ming took much longer to diagnose his pulse than usual. The expression on his face was sometimes confused and sometimes heavy. Brother Seng and Feng Jiuer's hearts also rose and fell with Ye Ming's expression.
After estimating how long it would take to smoke half a cigarette, Ye Ming finally withdrew his hand, while Brother Sen and Feng Jiuer looked at Ye Ming eagerly.
"You have several main meridians blocked and dozens of branch meridians severely damaged. The situation is not optimistic. Although I can cure it for you, it will take a lot of spiritual energy! After treating you, I am afraid it will take me three years and five years to recover.
It needs a lot of supplements to replenish the depleted spiritual energy in my body!"
Brother Sen hurriedly said: "Doctor Ye, don't worry, I'll cover all your supplements. You can tell me how much they cost!"
Ye Ming pondered for a moment and said: "I will give you two million for the spiritual energy consumed in treating you this time. The supplements after that will be about three million. Plus the hundred pills I brought this time, the total is six million.
We are old customers, I will give you a 10% discount and a small change, you can just give me 5 million!"
"Five...five million?"
Brother Sen was stunned. Although he had money, it was all invested in real estate and shops. Ye Ming asked for five million, which was 60% of his existing funds!
"What? Too expensive?"
Ye Ming was immediately displeased and said with a cold face: "After treating you this time, I will definitely consume all my spiritual energy, which I have accumulated through more than ten years of practice! After that, I fell into an extremely weak state and needed to take a lot of precious medicinal materials for supplements.
The money is not spent on me, but is exchanged for spiritual energy to treat your illness in advance! If you are reluctant to part with it, then there is nothing I can do to help you!"
After saying that, Ye Ming stood up and left in a puff of his sleeves.
"Doctor Ye, stay!"
Brother Sen immediately shouted: "Don't get me wrong, I am not reluctant to give up. As long as Dr. Ye can cure me, I can afford even 10 million, not to mention 5 million!"
At this moment, Brother Sen finally figured out that no matter how rich you are, no matter how rich you are, no matter how good your clothes are, it can't keep you in good health.
If you are healthy, you can still earn back these external things, but if you die, you won't be able to take away the gold and silver.
"Since you agree, we will start treatment!"
Ye Ming sat down again and took out a box of silver needles from his pocket.
Picking up a silver needle, Ye Ming turned his head and found that Feng Jiuer was staring intently at how he was inserting the needle.
"Miss Jiu'er, I have a medicine here. You can take it to the kitchen and boil it. Remember to boil three bowls of water into one bowl. After a while, the treatment will be complete and given to Brother Sen!"
Feng Jiuer took the medicine and got up and went out. She called a waiter outside and told her how to prepare it, then quickly returned to the room.
But when Feng Jiuer opened the door, she found that Ye Ming had finished acupuncture, and most of the silver needles on Brother Sen's body had been removed.
"So fast!"
Feng Jiuer was extremely surprised. What Ye Ming said just now was so serious. She thought it would take at least a few hours of treatment. She could also see how he gave Brother Sen acupuncture.
"Doctor Ye, is this okay? But I feel like my body hasn't changed much. My whole body is still swollen."
Brother Sen was also surprised. The last time he treated himself in the car, Ye Ming took the time of a cigarette. This time he was much more serious than before, but he used less time.
Ye Ming put the silver needle into the box and said: "I have opened up the blocked meridians in your body and repaired the damaged ones. However, there will be slight side effects in a while, but it is not a big problem."
"Side effects? What side effects?"
Brother Sen asked with confusion on his face, but his expression changed drastically in the next second.
"Toilet! Help me to the toilet quickly!"
Brother Sen suddenly screamed, and Feng Jiuer quickly ran over, helped Brother Sen off the bed, and swayed into the bathroom.
"Hurry up! Pants! Ouch! I haven't taken off my underwear yet, I can't help it anymore! I can't help it anymore!"
Along with the popping sound, filth splashed everywhere, Feng Jiuer kept screaming, and then retched.
Ye Ming left quickly. According to his speculation, this room would turn into a methane pit in a short while.
When he came outside, Ye Ming waved to a waiter, ordered a stack of cold beer, and played with his mobile phone while drinking.
Half an hour later, Brother Sen and Feng Jiuer came down from upstairs.
Brother Sen has returned to his original appearance and his face has become rosy, while Feng Jiuer's face has turned pale, she sprayed a lot of perfume on her body, and even retched from time to time.
"Thank you, Doctor Ye, for saving your life!"
Brother Sen came to Ye Ming and immediately bowed deeply to him.
Ye Ming did not move and accepted his bow generously.
"Although your body has recovered, I still say that if you want to survive, don't practice in the future, otherwise you will get sick again, and even Daluo Jinxian won't be able to save you!"
Brother Sen vowed: "I will remember this time, and I will never practice again in the future!"
Ye Ming said: "Since your illness has been cured, it's time to cash in the five million, right?"
Brother Sen smiled and said: "Don't worry, Doctor Ye, you won't miss even a penny! But the money is all in cash and is huge. Why don't I ask Jiu'er to deposit it in the bank and then transfer it to Doctor Ye!"
Five million in cash costs several hundred kilograms, and Ye Ming doesn't want to carry it back. It's convenient and easy to transfer it to the bank.
"Well, could you please Miss Jiu'er to save it? I'll wait here!"
Brother Sen said: "How can you let Divine Doctor Ye wait in the lobby? Let's go to the private room. I prepared the most expensive dishes in the store for Divine Doctor Ye to supplement nutrition!"
Having consumed a lot of spiritual energy just now, Ye Ming was indeed hungry, so he followed Brother Sen to the Tianzi No. 1 private room.
Before leaving, Brother Sen winked at Feng Jiuer, who nodded, turned around, and a cold smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.