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Chapter 32 Treatment? I'm sorry, I won't be cured

In an instant, everyone present except Huang Huifeng, who was smiling, was stunned!

There are only two words that keep echoing on everyone's face!

Damn it!

Everyone simply didn’t know how to describe their shock!

It is true that the scene in front of me is so shocking!

The Song family in Kyoto! Old Mrs. Song!

In the whole country, he is one of the best!

For such a powerful and powerful person, Jiang Qiu beat his son and even broke his son's hand twice in a row!

Even so, Mrs. Song actually came to thank Jiang Qiu with a sense of flattery!?

What's wrong with this world?

Everyone just felt that their heads were a bit unable to turn around.

Of course, the most incredible thing is Song Tianjiang himself.

He never imagined that his father would go out to please Jiang Qiu!

In his imagination, it was Jiang Qiu, the little brat, who knelt down and begged for mercy after seeing his father!

Song Tianjiang was stunned, with disbelief written all over his face.

"Dad...Dad, what are you doing?"

"He was the one who broke my hand! It was he who beat your son and me! You want to avenge me! What are you doing?"

Song Tianjiang was a little incoherent. While mumbling, he knelt on the ground and rubbed his knees forward until he came to Song Chengping's side.

However, the next moment, Song Chengping suddenly turned his head, his old face full of anger!

"You bastard! Why don't you apologize to this little brother quickly! Otherwise, I will chop you up!"

This roar stunned everyone.

Song Tianjiang felt that the whole world was about to collapse.

When Song Chengping saw that Song Tianjiang had done nothing, he immediately stared angrily and said coldly.

"If you don't apologize, you won't need to be called my son anymore! There is no place for you in our Song family tree!"

The plain and cold words were like a bucket of ice water poured on Song Tianjiang, waking him up.

His whole body shivered. No matter how unbelievable or unimaginable it was, Song Tianjiang had no choice but to lower his head and say those three words in humiliation.

"sorry."

Song Chengping's meaning was already obvious. If he, Song Tianjiang, did not apologize to Jiang Qiu today, from now on, he would no longer be a member of the Song family in Kyoto.

By then, without the tiger skin of the Song family, Song Tianjiang will be nothing!

Have to apologize!

From the time Song Tianjiang came to the Century Restaurant in a rampage again, to the moment he knelt down in front of Jiang Qiu and apologized, it only lasted a few minutes.

The contrast is shocking!

…………

Seeing Song Tianjiang kneeling in front of him like a dog, repeating the words "I'm sorry" in his mouth, Jiang Qiu was also a little puzzled.

Is it possible that there is some deep hatred between father and son?

His son's hand was broken. Not only did the father not stand up, he also forced his son to apologize?

What kind of father and son are these?

Jiang Qiu couldn't understand it.

But Song Chengping was smiling all over his face at this time.

"Little brother, my son is indeed useless. I don't know, are you satisfied with this?"

Jiang Qiu said perfunctorily.

"reluctantly."

Hearing Jiang Qiu relent, Song Chengping smiled even brighter, tilted his head slightly, and the bodyguards in black immediately stepped forward and dragged Song Tianjiang out.

It's like dragging away a dead dog.

Song Chengping smiled happily, the wrinkles on his old face crowded together like blooming chrysanthemums.

"Little brother, I'll tell you the truth, old man, I have something to ask of you."

"I don't know what tricks you used before to turn these seven bodyguards into this state. You can't wake up no matter what."

As he spoke, Song Chengping pointed to the seven strong men lying on the mobile bed.

Jiang Qiu smiled calmly and said.

"Since Mrs. Song has spoken in person, there is no harm in letting them wake up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Qiu slowly stepped forward and lightly pressed on the big man.

The next moment, the big man woke up from a dream, sat up suddenly, and took a deep breath.

Then, Jiang Qiu followed the same method, staying in front of each big man for just one second, and was able to accurately find the acupuncture points and revive the big man.

Everyone was stunned when they saw this miraculous scene!

Huang Huifeng, a master of traditional Chinese medicine, has a pair of clear eyes as bright as a light bulb! He stares at Jiang Qiu's technique and doesn't even dare to blink!

It wasn't until Song Chengping poked his arm with his elbow that he woke up.

Taking a deep breath, Huang Huifeng said with great solemnity.

"Mr. Song, I'm sure!"

"This young man's knowledge of acupuncture points is the best in the world! If he can't save you, there will be no one in the world who can save you!"

Hearing this, Song Chengping's face was full of excitement!

Finally! Finally there is hope!

Not caring about anything else, Song Chengping immediately stepped forward and held Jiang Qiu with both hands enthusiastically, even with tears in his eyes.

"Little brother, I...I have something to ask for!"

Just as he finished speaking, Jiang Qiu suddenly raised his hand to interrupt.

Song Chengping was stunned.

But I heard Jiang Qiu say it indifferently.

"Are you trying to say that you have a disease and you need my help to treat it?"

Hearing this, Song Chengping and Huang Huifeng looked at each other and saw the look of horror in each other's eyes!

"You...how did you find out?"

Huang Huifeng couldn't help but ask.

In fact, Jiang Qiu couldn't explain why, but when he saw Song Chengping for the first time, the medical skills inherited from Shen Nong in his mind automatically found the cause of Song Chengping's illness.

This has already formed a subconscious reaction.

Jiang Qiu stepped forward and patted Song Chengping's waist, then pinched his shoulder blades.

"Open your mouth and look at the coating on your tongue."

Song Chengping didn't dare to neglect, he hurriedly opened his mouth obediently, and tried his best to stick out his tongue as far as possible.

After a moment, Jiang Qiu spoke calmly.

"Is your symptom an unstoppable cough every day before going to bed, making it difficult to fall asleep? During the hot weather in July, August, and September, your lumbar spine becomes extremely sore, and you may even be unable to walk in severe cases."

"Then when you go to a rainy and humid place, you feel a burning sensation in your shoulders, knees and elbows. Do you need ice to relieve the symptoms?"

The plain voice echoed in their ears, and Song Chengping and Huang Huifeng were stunned for an instant!

There is no other reason, you are so right!

Sleeping every night is a kind of torture for Song Chengping, and it is summer now, and Song Chengping's lumbar spine is already sore!

Fortunately, it's only July now. If he waits until August, he won't be able to stand up! The reason why he needs to bring a wheelchair when going out is to prevent this!

Just by pinching and looking, you can actually determine the symptoms! You don’t even need to take a pulse!

This... is simply a miraculous skill!

Even Huang Huifeng, a leading figure in traditional Chinese medicine, feels deep admiration in his heart at this moment!

Song Chengping and Huang Huifeng looked at each other and without any hesitation, they immediately stepped forward and took Jiang Qiu's hand, their expressions were particularly cautious!

"Little brother! Please save me! As long as you cure me, I can give you gold, silver, treasures, luxury cars and mansions, whatever you want, I can give you!"

Hearing this, Jiang Qiu smiled slightly and said calmly.

"Sorry, I can't treat it."


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