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When the rules came, Zhang Changxing said that Mr. Qian had extraordinary medical skills, and his family's finger-style acupuncture and moxibustion techniques were unrivaled in Xinglin. It is a means of earning money. If you want to treat a disease, you need to give money first, and [-] yuan will enter the door, depending on the difficulty of treatment.

Speaking of which, there is nothing wrong with Qian Lao’s approach. Now is the era of big data, and medical science has already been transformed into a science of inspection, data science. Cold and light examination costs four figures. The larger the scale of the hospital, the more examination items. After all the troubles, whether it can be cured is still a matter of opinion. Even if it can be cured, it is a lot of money. Treating diseases can be regarded as a clear price tag.

"Here is twenty-eight thousand, you keep it."

Qin Yang directly handed a bulging plastic bag to Mr. Qian, and Mr. Zhang also had a bigger plastic bag with a spare money in it.

Qian Lao opened the bag and took a look, a smile appeared on his thin face: "Come in, I will treat customers who come to the door with banknotes well."

Zhang Changxing and Qin Yang entered the courtyard together. There are bungalows on all sides of the courtyard, with green tiles and red walls. The houses on all sides surround the courtyard in the center. It is a bit like the layout of a traditional courtyard house, but it is not the same.

Mr. Qian led the two of them into the large room in the middle, a bright and majestic hall, decorated in Chinese style with all solid wood, antique and tasteful, the large furniture is all made of Siamese rosewood, even the small mazar in the corner of the hall is made of wenge Yes, the sights alone are worth a lot.

"Sit down, please, drink tea or drink?"

I have to say that Mr. Qian's ability to greet customers is quite good, and he is very thoughtful. Of course, all of this must be based on giving enough money first.

"Tea! We don't pick!"

Zhang Changxing answered casually. He has been here before, so he naturally knows Qian Lao's tricks. This old man is generous on the surface, but he is actually a very stingy character. Asking him to pour wine is definitely ordinary cheap grain wine, but drinking tea is good tea. , and it is homemade herbal tea.

"Okay, please wait!"

Mr. Qian responded, turned around and walked into the back room. Not long after, he came out with two cups of tea, gave each of them a cup, and asked Qin Yang in a low voice: "Say it, let me drink tea at a young age. What disease to cure?"

Qin Yang didn't answer, and reached out to take out a flat wooden box from his satchel, put it on the coffee table, and signaled Qian Lao to open it with his eyes.

Mr. Qian only glanced at the box, and said calmly: "It contains a set of sky meteorite needles, you want me to use the stone needles to open up the eight extraordinary meridians!"

Qin Yang smiled, admiring secretly in his heart, what an old man, he knew what was inside the box just by looking at it, his eyesight was unbelievable.

Qian Lao said again: "I can use stone needles to open up the eight extraordinary meridians, but it consumes much more mental and physical strength than ordinary acupuncture. The consultation fee you gave me is definitely not enough, at least double it, Consider your preferential price, add another [-], and I will give you an injection as soon as the money is in place."

Qin Yang smiled, and winked at Lao Zhang who was sitting beside him. Lao Zhang immediately took out stacks of banknotes from the plastic bag and placed them on the coffee table. After placing five stacks, he took out another stack and counted five. Ten pieces came out and put together.

Mr. Qian smiled, stretched out his hand and hugged all the money on the coffee table in his arms, looking like a complete money fan: "You two wait a moment, I'll make some preparations, and I'll call you when I'm done."

Qin Yang nodded with a smile and made a gesture of please.

Watching Mr. Qian enter the back room, Zhang Changxing said in a low voice: "Don't worry, Mr. Qian's acupuncture and moxibustion techniques are definitely reliable, but the preparation time will be a little longer."

Qin Yang smiled lightly, and said, "Since you've been here, it doesn't matter how long you've been here, as long as you can get through the eight extraordinary meridians smoothly, and I'll have to trouble my brother to watch from the sidelines later."

Zhang Changxing said: "Don't worry, I have everything. The last time Wanting's internal injury relapsed was extremely painful. Qian Lao immediately relieved the pain after giving acupuncture, and the relapse time was delayed for a long time. It's just that the consultation fee is too expensive, we can't afford it..."

Seeing that he was a little depressed, Qin Yang stretched out his hand and patted his broad shoulder, and said in a low voice, "Everything that was unpleasant before is in the past. What you have to do now is to enjoy life."

Zhang Changxing glanced at him, and said excitedly: "That's right, what we have to do now is to enjoy life, we will never forget that all of this is thanks to your brother Qin, this kindness..."

"Stop it! If you do this again, you don't treat me as a brother!"

Qin Yang stared at Zhang Changxing with rounded eyes, and stopped what he said in a daze.

Zhang Changxing chuckled: "Don't say it, don't say it, I just can't control this broken mouth."

Men, the kindness received by a drop of water should be repaid by a spring; men, the surging emotions are turned into a trickle and hidden in the heart, and never forget to repay the favor, just keep it in your heart.

Qin Yang smiled, and asked in a low voice: "I don't know how long it will take to open up the eight extraordinary meridians with acupuncture?"

Zhang Changxing shook his head and said, "I don't know about this either. I remember that last time Qian Lao gave Wanting an injection, it took about a quarter of an hour, and the consultation fee was only [-]. It must be much more difficult for you, and the time is too long." It will be longer."

Qin Yang felt a little nervous, stretched out his hand to open the box on the coffee table, pinched out a meteorite needle from inside with his fingers, this thing looked long and black, and he didn't know what it felt like to stick it into the flesh?Thinking of this, he lightly pricked the back of his hand with the meteorite needle. The pain made him tremble, and a small blood bead burst out from the needle's eye.

"Things are ready, you bring the sky meteorite needle and come with me."

Qian Lao pushed the door out from the back room and waved to Qin Yang.

Qin Yang put away the meteorite needle and got up and walked towards the back room. Zhang Changxing also got up and entered the room.

Walking into the back room, a faint smell of medicinal wine pierces the nostrils. The room is brightly lit, and the walls are also made of pure white, which makes people's eyes shine.The room is very large, and there is a treatment bed in the center. Unlike the iron bed, this bed is made of dark chocolate-colored walnut wood. It should be much more comfortable for the patient to lie on. There are rows of solid wood shelves with drawers, and the drawers are labeled with the names of various medicines.

The most conspicuous thing is the row of transparent magnums soaked in various medicines on the shelf, some of which were also soaked in poisonous snakes, seahorses and the like, Qin Yang saw that there was a velvet covered in one of the bottles. A strange snake with golden scales. This snake has a triangular head attached to it. It should be a poisonous snake. It is strange that there is an obvious protrusion on the top of its head, which looks like a cockscomb. Most of the snake's body is soaked in medicinal wine, leaving a snake head It is still stretching and spitting out apricots, there is a gap between the wine and the bottle cap, I don't know how long it can live?
"Take off and lie on the bed!"

Mr. Qian had already changed into a white coat and a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. He took the wooden box containing meteorite needles from Qin Yang and motioned him to lie down on the hospital bed.

Qin Yang took off his coat and asked in a low voice, "Do you want to take off your pants?"

"Take it off, it's best to leave nothing but the hair on your body."

Qian Lao seemed a little impatient, and his tone was a bit stiff.