Bai Mingshui walked forward with a smile on his face, and at the same time introduced Song Yuanqi and Avril, "This is Mr. Zhao Guangshan whom I mentioned to you before.
The old man's family has been practicing medicine for generations, and he has helped the world by hanging pots and saved countless lives.
Someone's voice had become mute before, but Mr. Zhao healed it with just one shot!"
Bai Mingshui opened his mouth as if asking for credit.
Zhao Guangshan twirled his goatee with a smile on his face. He was very impressed by Bai Mingshui's words.
Avril glanced at Song Yuanqi, who nodded silently.
She then stepped forward and said, "Mr. Zhao, Sister Qi's voice has suddenly become hoarse for some reason these days. Please help me, Sister Qi, to solve this problem!"
Zhao Guangshan glanced lightly.
Then he said, "I, Zhao Guangshan, have different rules for treating patients.
I can take nothing from the poor, but if you want me to see a doctor, you have to pay a consultation fee of 200,000 yuan!"
"good!"
Avril agreed without any hesitation.
After swiping the card.
Zhao Guangshan asked Song Yuanqi to sit down and stretched out a hand.
He slowly felt for his pulse.
After a while, Zhao Guangshan stopped his hand.
He said easily, "Miss Song's throat is easy to cure. I, Mr. Zhao, only need one injection to make your voice louder and louder immediately!"
"Mr. Zhao, please give me the acupuncture!"
Song Yuanqi spoke slowly.
Although the voice is hoarse, there is still a different feeling in the ears.
"Ms. Song, the cost of acupuncture is three hundred thousand!"
Zhao Guangshan continued to speak.
Song Yuanqi glanced at Avril, who continued to swipe her card.
After receiving the money, Zhao Guangshan stood up and took out the silver needle.
"Don't worry, Miss Song. Next, I only need to prick the Daying point with a silver needle for a moment, and it will be fine!"
Zhao Guangshan spoke.
Avril suddenly frowned upon hearing this.
It seems that when Xu Yuan just left, he specifically told him not to puncture the Da Ying point?
Song Yuanqi didn't say anything.
When Bai Mingshui heard this, he immediately became happy.
"Senior Zhao, to tell you the truth, just before we came here, we met a guy who claimed to be a miracle doctor, and he specifically told Sister Qi that the Da Ying point should not be pierced because of her throat.
Hahaha, that kid is so ridiculous!"
Zhao Guangshan put his hands behind his back and looked proud.
"Shu Zi, I'm not good at academics and just like to show off. Don't worry about it!"
"That's right!"
Bai Mingshui continued to flatter, "With Senior Zhao taking action, our sister Qi will definitely get better!"
Song Yuanqi slowly unhooked the mask, and raised her delicate white chin slightly, revealing her snow-white neck.
Daying point is on the side of the neck and can be easily seen.
Zhao Guangshan held up the silver needle in his hand, disinfected it, and then quickly identified the acupuncture point and inserted it.
Avril looked worried.
Bai Mingshui couldn't help but said, "What? Avril, do you really believe that boy said that piercing the Da Ying point will have serious consequences?
Let me tell you, that kid said that just to do something in front of Senior Zhao.
Huh, Senior Zhao said that as long as you prick the Da Ying point, you will be cured immediately."
Bai Mingshui just finished speaking.
Zhao Guangshan took the injection.
Avril ignored her worries and hurried to Song Yuanqi's side and asked, "Sister Qi, how do you feel?"
Song Yuanqi said, "My throat is a little itchy..."
His voice was exactly the same as usual, without any hoarseness.
Bai Mingshui burst into laughter immediately.
"Look. Sister Qi, Avril, let me just say that the boy we met on the plane was just being mysterious, right?
Huh, at the critical moment, you still have to look at Senior Zhao.
This shot will cure it!"
Zhao Guangshan himself was also extremely proud, with his hands behind his back and a look of pride on his face.
Avril was immediately relieved.
I thought to myself that I really thought too much.
The man surnamed Xu is not a doctor, he is just good at identifying treasures.
How could I think so much because of his words?
Avril stretched out her hand to help Song Yuanqi, "Okay, Sister Qi, since your voice has recovered, let's go back quickly. You still have many things to deal with next week's concert?"
Song Yuanqi opened her mouth to agree.
But even though he had the shape of his mouth, his throat was mute and there was no sound at all.
Song Yuanqi was anxious.
He grabbed Avril, who had not yet reacted, and kept pointing at her throat.
Avril was also dumbfounded.
"Sister Qi, what's your voice?"
Bai Mingshui was startled and hurriedly came over.
"Sister Qi, don't be anxious. Senior Zhao has just given the acupuncture. It will definitely be cured, but the effect is not that fast. Just take it slow and you will be fine!"
Song Yuanqi could only comfort herself in her heart and sat down again.
Zhao Guangshan said, "Don't worry, I'm still sure of your little problem!"
Time passed minute by minute.
Two pots of tea were replaced.
But Song Yuanqi opened her mouth, but there was still no sound.
Now she can only communicate face-to-face with Avril via WeChat.
"Avril, I have completely lost the feeling in my throat. I can't make any sound..."
Song Yuanqi spoke, with some eagerness in her eyes.
Avril was also dumbfounded.
She found Zhao Guangshan and said, "Senior Zhao, what's wrong with Sister Qi's voice? It's been so long, why can't you tell me anything?"
Bai Mingshui was also a little confused.
After all, he brought this place here.
Zhao Guangshan frowned and took Song Yuanqi's pulse again.
"That's right, there can be no problem..."
"But now Sister Qi is speechless!" Avril's face was full of anxiety.
Bai Mingshui said, "Why are you so anxious? Isn't Senior Zhao thinking of a solution?"
"Find a way? Let me tell you, Bai Mingshui, if Sister Qi's voice cannot recover from now on, her career will be ruined.
You will bear the main responsibility for this!"
Avril shouted in a deep voice.
Bai Mingshui shrank his neck, and some fear appeared on his face.
As a movie queen, Song Yuanqi is a cash cow.
How much capital has been put into it behind the scenes, and they are all waiting to make money back.
But if the voice cannot recover, it will become mute.
It would be like Bai Mingshui cutting off the roots of this money tree.
It would be surprising if the capital behind her could let Bai Mingshui go.
"Senior Zhao, please think of a solution quickly.
There must be nothing wrong with Sister Qi’s throat!”
Bai Mingshui also said.
Zhao Guangshan shook his head, "There is nothing we can do.
There are only two roads before you now.
First, I will refund half of the consultation fee to you, and you can leave on your own, please ask Gao Ming.
Second, the consultation fee will not be refunded, and I can reconnect you with a miracle doctor. He is also one of the best in Beizhou City, and his level is far above mine!
It’s up to you to choose!”
Zhao Guangshan spoke, then sat at the stone table nearby and sipped tea leisurely.
Song Yuanqi frowned.
He didn't make a choice immediately, but looked at Avril Lavigne.
He sent a message on WeChat, "Xiaowei, do you have the contact information of the man on the plane? Can you ask him?"
Avril had a wry smile on her face.
After the treasure appraisal conference yesterday, Xu Yuan wanted to ask her for her contact information.