Originally, Old Man Qian didn't think much of Wu Liang's words.
Can acupuncture, which is only three minutes, really cure a stubborn disease for many years?
Impossible.
However, at this moment, Mr.
Qian felt very clearly that the pain in his throat disappeared, and the discomfort in his throat disappeared.
"Really......
Is there really such a god?
” Old Man Qian became a little excited, and he asked in disbelief.
Wu Liang's face was calm and his movements were calm.
He threw the garbage used for acupuncture into the trash can not far away, and then responded lightly to Qian Lao: "It's okay." ” In Wu Liang's view, this is just a routine operation, and there is no sassy operation at all.
Qian Lao was still emotional, and he was trying to feel the difference in his throat from what he usually did.
It turns out that his symptoms of laryngitis are really gone!
Although Qian Lao couldn't be sure that the pharyngitis was cured because of this, he had seen many doctors before, and he had never seen the results as fast as today.
"Xiao Wu, you can really do it, what the news says is really good, you are a miracle doctor, hanging a pot to help the world!"
Qian Lao gave Wu Liang a thumbs up.
In fact, Qian Lao rarely praises people.
And today, he praised Wu Liang many times.
However, Wu Liang is not uncommon with the title of "miracle doctor", he just helps people treat diseases casually, and he just does it with his hands.
"Qian Lao, go back and follow this prescription again, take three courses of treatment, and stabilize the situation, the main thing is that your laryngitis has been too long, I am worried that there is a possibility of recurrence, although this possibility is very small, for the sake of insurance, do as I say."
By now, Wu Liang had disposed of the acupuncture tools, and all the used ones had been thrown away by him.
Moreover, he asked for Qian Lao's mobile phone number, and sent the small prescription to Qian Lao in the form of a text message.
Old Man Qian nodded with an approving smile and said, "Kind, enthusiastic, all-rounder!"
You have refreshed my perception of contemporary youth. ” Qian Lao thought of his two grandsons and compared them with Wu Liang.
The eldest grandson is also erudite and prestigious, but he is naturally arrogant, and he has a feeling of not eating the fireworks of the world, not as approachable as Wu Liang, let alone hospitable.
As for the second grandson, that is a second ancestor, born lively and active, a little smart, far less calm than his brother, recently went out to start a company, which is on the right track.
Old Man Qian compared his two grandsons with Wu Liang, and he felt that what Wu Liang liked him was that Wu Liang knew more things with ancient inheritance.
For example, Chinese medicine, such as Feng Shui metaphysics.
Of course, in the eyes of Qian Lao, Wu Liang is still an approachable and humble guy.
Wu Liang is actually not as arrogant and arrogant as some people think.
He treats his friends very generously and politely.
And the treatment of the enemy is more of a dismissive and indifferent attitude.
"Old Qian, polite, polite, don't talk much, I'll send you to a friend's birthday banquet."
Wu Liang didn't delay much, and after packing up the set of acupuncture tools, he took Qian Lao into the car.
Through small talk on the road, Wu Liang had basically guessed the identity of Old Man Qian, but he didn't ask too much.
I know what, I don't know what, I don't need to find a way out of my family.
And Qian Lao is the same, he never talks too much about his life experience, but makes friends with his heart, and does not rely on interests.
Each other, tacitly.
After sending Qian Lao to his destination, Wu Liang went home with his piece of lightning strike wood.
He didn't expect that when he went out to buy lightning strike wood today, he actually met Qian Lao by chance, and he also hit it off at first sight and became a friend who forgot about the year.
Wu Liang sighed, sure enough, he is not pressed by his skills!
Now proficient in traditional Chinese medicine and feng shui mysteries, in addition, he can also appreciate treasures, and in the future, he will be mixed in the circle of the older generation of bigwigs.
Of course, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind.
If you have many skills, you will also be jealous of others.
Some time ago in the Fifth People's Hospital, I was jealous of Wang Yapeng and Wang Xiucheng's father and son, so there was a conflict.
Speaking of which, Wu Liang has not returned to the Fifth People's Hospital of Huadu for two months.
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After finishing the lightning strike, Wu Liang decided to go back to the Fifth People's Hospital of Huadu, and chatted with President Hua Zhimin by the way.
After returning to Qinglong Villa, Wu Liang immediately made an edict token according to the impression in his mind.
He has Yuan Tiangang's Feng Shui secret technique, which is equivalent to mastering Yuan Tiangang's ability in Feng Shui mystical arts, so it is not a problem to create an edict token.
After making the token, Wu Liang hung this sign above the window in the main hall, just enough to resist the evil spirit of the big bell not far from the building.
Moreover, this brand looks good as an ornament.
The token made by lightning strike wood has been hung up, and it's time for the main show to sing.
Wu Liang counted the days, today is the seventh day of the ninth lunar month, singular, and Weiwei's wife.
Wu Liang lay lazily on the soft bed, and then invited Weiwei's wife to start the video.
In the picture, Weiwei's wife is hunched on her desk, with a pile of documents in front of her.
Weiwei's wife's legs are wrapped in black silk, staggered and stacked together, the curve is smooth, the black is transparent, and between the varicose joints, you can faintly see the smooth skin under the dense seam silk line.
I have to say that among the three women, Li Nianwei is more mature.
Especially Li Nianwei's slender legs, which are a perfect match with black silk, mature and atmospheric, simple and generous.
Seeing Weiwei's wife's pair of slender legs, Wu Liang thought to himself, Weiwei is really a charming woman, the black silk on the bad street can also wear a mysterious and noble temperament, even if she is given a broken sack, it is estimated that she can wear the feeling of Paris Fashion Week.
"What, Vivi, come over tonight, I specially prepared a bottle of Romanée Conti in '97, let's have a few drinks."
"Don't drink, I have to work overtime tonight, there are several financial statements that I haven't reviewed yet, and there are still a few projects that I haven't approved yet."
Weiwei's wife yawned and said weakly.
Weiwei's wife worked hard day and night for the company, and she didn't even have much time to rest every day.
"Leave the work to your subordinates, don't work overtime tonight, aren't you tired?"
Wu Liang said distressedly.
"Of course I'm tired, I work for you during the day, and I have to work for you at night, from the desk to the big bed, it's so tiring to be a woman!"
Weiwei's wife said such a connotative sentence with a tired face, which made Wu Liang laugh evilly.
"Haha, Weiwei, I ordered you, hurry up and get off work, what kind of bad performance do you want, I turned you into my woman at the beginning, I wanted you to help me lose, you are good, you actually did the opposite, it really doesn't work, I'll pick you up."
"Wait for me for a while, I'll finish approving one of my projects, and the data of our loser's mobile game is close to the king of pesticides, so we can't slack off!"