Ye Ming and Ye Ming followed Zhou Lang back to the Zhou family villa, and Zhou Sheng was already greeting them at the door.
Seeing Ye Ming, a flash of embarrassment flashed across Zhou Sheng's face, but it was fleeting.
After all, he has been in the business for a long time and has very strong psychological adjustment ability.
"Mr. Ye, you were really negligent just now. Please come in!"
Zhou Sheng greeted him with a smile, took the initiative to hold Ye Ming's hand, and the two entered the living room chatting and laughing.
"Ye Ming, you are back!"
Su Waner stepped forward and grabbed Ye Ming's sleeves, her nervous expression finally relaxed.
She originally brought Ye Ming to treat Zhou Mao's illness, but she didn't expect that the matter didn't work out, and Ye Ming had him kicked out of the house instead.
Fortunately, after exposing the fake Huo Simiao, Zhou Sheng changed his mind and asked his son to chase Ye Ming back.
Of course, Amelia Su also contributed to this. She had said a lot of good things for Ye Ming just now.
Zhou Mao's cheap children were driven to other rooms by Zhou Sheng, leaving only the direct descendants of the Zhou family in the living room.
Zhou Sheng got straight to the point and asked, "Mr. Ye, are you sure about my eldest brother's illness?"
Ye Ming nodded confidently: "Mr. Zhou does have a strange disease, but I have diagnosed him just now. Although it is difficult, I can treat it!"
After hearing Ye Ming's words, Zhou Sheng's expression did not change much. After all, he had just experienced the fake miracle doctor incident, and now he was wary of it, and he still remained skeptical of Ye Ming.
"Then if Mr. Ye cures my elder brother's disease, how much medical fee will it cost?"
Ye Ming chuckled lightly. Zhou Sheng was testing himself. If he opened his mouth and asked for eight million dollars, what would be the difference between that and a fake miracle doctor?
"I'm here to help my friend, and I don't charge a penny for the consultation fee!"
"oh?"
Zhou Sheng raised his eyebrows and turned to look at Su Waner.
Ye Ming said: "It's not Wan'er, it's her!"
Ye Ming pointed to Wang Yutong and continued: "This is the owner of Tianyun Fang in Yuncheng County. He wants to open a branch in Donghai City!"
Zhou Sheng was so smart, he immediately understood their intentions.
Donghai City is a mixed bag, and it is difficult for people without connections to gain a foothold in Donghai City. They want to use the power of the Zhou family to gain a place in Donghai City.
This is a transaction, but the Zhou family does not suffer at all.
He had also heard of Tianyunfang, which was just a restaurant in a small county town. Compared with finding a place for them to do business in Donghai City, curing his eldest brother would bring immeasurable benefits to the Zhou family.
"As long as you can cure my brother, let alone opening a small restaurant in Donghai City, I will find a way for you even if you go to the capital!"
Zhou Sheng is the second in command of the Zhou family. Since he agreed, Ye Ming was unambiguous and immediately went upstairs to treat Zhou Mao.
"Guys, please stay!"
When he came to the door, Ye Ming stretched out his hand to block the rest of the people outside.
"Mr. Ye, what do you mean?" Zhou Sheng was a little confused.
Ye Ming smiled and said: "Treating diseases is my job as a housekeeper. I don't want to leak it to outsiders. Please forgive me, Mr. Zhou!"
Zhou Sheng pondered for a moment, and finally nodded. As long as it can cure eldest brother's disease, I won't watch it!
"We'll wait outside!"
Zhou Sheng took a step back, and the others said nothing and waited in the corridor.
Ye Ming signaled Wang Yuzong to come in, and then closed the door.
"Sister Yuzhu, pull the curtains!"
Ye Ming ordered while checking Zhou Mao's condition.
When Zhou Sheng and others greeted the fake Huo Simiao just now, Ye Ming had already checked Zhou Mao, but he still had to go through this process.
A few seconds later, Ye Ming understood all of Zhou Mao's physical condition and had a treatment plan in mind.
"Good brother, how sure are you?"
Wang Yutong came over and asked.
"Fifty-fifty!"
Ye Ming opened his backpack, took out bottles and jars from it, poured some of the medicinal materials inside into a stone jar according to the portion, and then handed it to Wang Yutong.
"Pound all the medicinal materials inside into powder, I will use them later!"
Wang Yutong took the jar, took the stone pestle and started pounding the medicine hard.
Ye Ming tore off all the tubes and wires from Zhou Mao's body and threw them aside, then took out a row of silver needles and arranged them.
"brush!"
Ye Ming twisted a silver needle and pierced Zhou Mao's heart directly, followed by six more silver needles piercing his body.
Zhou Mao's Seven Passes were almost blocked, causing the flow of Qi to be blocked. Ye Ming's seven needles were inserted into the Seven Passes of the body to promote the flow of Qi in Zhou Mao's body.
As long as the vitality in the human body flows, one can breathe without dying.
After preparing for work last night, Ye Ming actually started the treatment. Dozens of silver needles flew in his hands, shining brightly in the sunlight that filtered through the gaps in the curtains.
Half an hour later, Ye Ming finally inserted all the hundreds of silver needles into Zhou Mao's acupuncture points, then gathered a trace of spiritual energy on his fingertips, and clicked on several acupuncture points on the main meridians.
After doing all this, Ye Ming was sweating profusely and his face was slightly pale.
Although he has stepped into the second level of "Cangsheng Jue" and the spiritual energy in his body is much richer than before, this treatment consumes a lot of his physical strength and spiritual energy, and Ye Ming can't bear it.
"done?"
Wang Yutong was pounding the medicine and saw Ye Ming stop his hand and asked.
Ye Ming breathed out, sat on the sofa, picked up the tea on the table and took a sip.
"It's almost ten minutes before you can get the needle! Sister Yuzhu, have you pounded your herbs?"
Wang Yutong used a stone pestle to pull out the powder and said, "It's almost done. I'll destroy it again."
Outside, Zhou Sheng was a little restless. Ye Ming and Wang Yuzong had been in there for an hour, but there was no movement at all.
"Dad, how about I go in and take a look?"
Zhou Lang on the side couldn't hold it any longer and wanted to see what the two of them were doing inside.
Zhou Sheng glared at him and said, "Mr. Ye said before he went in that we were not allowed to peek, so you can just wait and see!"
Su Waner also comforted everyone and said: "Ye Ming has superb medical skills. I have witnessed it with my own eyes. Uncle Zhou's condition is serious and he will definitely need long-term treatment. Let's wait patiently!"
While everyone was talking outside, Ye Ming inside had already begun to take the needle.
Even though Ye Ming took a long time to insert the needle, he took it out very quickly. In the blink of an eye, only one of the hundreds of silver needles was left.
"Sister Yuzhu, bring the medicine!"
Ye Ming raised Zhou Mao's head, and Wang Yutong poured the prepared powdered medicine on a piece of paper, then spread it evenly and put it in front of Zhou Mao's mouth and nose.
"Get out of the way!"
Ye Ming reminded him, and then quickly removed the last silver needle from Zhou Mao's body.
The moment the silver needle left his body, Zhou Mao's belly bulged rapidly, and he inhaled all the medicine placed near his mouth and nose.
"Ahem..."
The unconscious Zhou Mao suddenly coughed violently, and the sound was so loud that everyone waiting outside heard it.
"What's wrong?" Zhou Lang couldn't hold himself back at first, suddenly opened the door and rushed in. The rest of the Zhou family also filed in.
"Ahem..."
Zhou Mao was lying on the bedside, still coughing, his voice getting louder and louder, as if he was going to cough out his lungs before he stopped.
"Uncle, are you okay?"
When Zhou Lang saw his uncle woke up, he immediately ran over and patted him on the back.
But before taking two shots, Zhou Mao retched immediately.
"Hurry up and take the basin!"
Ye Ming kindly reminded him, but it was too late.
A stream of foul-smelling black mucus spurted out, and every drop was sprayed on Zhou Lang's chest.
The smell was so stinky that Zhou Lang's expression suddenly changed. He ignored his uncle and ran to the side and started vomiting.
"Brother!"
Zhou Sheng did not shy away from this and went over to take over from his son to give Zhou Mao a pat on the back.
"Mr. Ye, what's wrong with my elder brother?"
Zhou Sheng asked eagerly.
Ye Ming explained: "It doesn't matter, this is the dirt accumulated in the body, just spit it out and it will be fine!"
A few minutes later, the things Zhou Mao vomited turned from black to clear, and Ye Ming asked someone to help him rest.
Zhou Sheng asked the servants to clean the floor and change the stained sheets, and then invited Ye Ming to talk next door.
"Mr. Ye, this is your reward!"
An unnamed check was pushed in front of him. Ye Ming scanned it with his peripheral vision and saw that it was twenty million.
The Zhou family is so wealthy!
Ye Ming couldn't help but sigh.
"Mr. Zhou, we agreed before that the treatment will be free. You just need to help my friend run a hotel in Donghai City!"
Ye Ming returned the check with an indifferent expression, like an outsider who regards money as dirt.
This move made Zhou Sheng even more convinced that Ye Ming was an expert who did not reveal his love for money!
Zhou Sheng said: "I will definitely do what I promised before. This is just a small thought. Please accept it, Mr. Ye!"
When Ye Ming and Wang Yutong were resting in the guest room, Zhou Sheng stayed with his eldest brother. He could see the signs of improvement in his condition. Being able to bring his eldest brother back from hell would be equivalent to saving the entire Zhou family.
It's really not a big deal.
Seeing Zhou Sheng's insistence, Ye Ming no longer refused, but he only wanted 10 million, and the other 10 million would be donated by Zhou Sheng to help poor children in mountain villages who could not afford to go to school.
"Mr. Ye is so kind, I, Zhou Sheng, admire him!"
Ye Ming waved his hand: "Stop hating me. Now that Mr. Zhou's illness has been cured, it's time for us to leave!"
Ye Ming pulled Wang Yutong to stand up, but Zhou Sheng stretched out his hand to stop the two of them.
"Mr. Ye, please stay, my eldest brother wants to see you!"