The Almighty God of War of the Female President

Wang Qianya glanced at Dr. Wei before turning around and walking out.

Dr. Wei said, "I'll call Dean Zhao."

Dr. Wei went outside to make a phone call.

After a while, a doctor of his medium build walked into the ward, pointed at Ye Xiang and said:
"Dean Zhao, that's him, broke into the ward without authorization and forcibly injected the patient."

"Are you a medical student?"

Dean Zhao looked at Ye Xiang and asked in a calm voice.

Everyone in the ward stared at Ye Xiang.

"Dean Zhao, the situation is like this."

Ye Xiang said calmly:

"I am not a medical student, but I have learned Chinese medicine from my grandfather since I was a child, and I know some acupuncture techniques. I am not ordinary acupuncture, but twisting acupuncture with merit. I use my internal strength and energy, combined with silver needles, to treat patients. I give My colleague came to deliver things, and after seeing her father’s condition, he felt that his tumor was not large, and it could subside through acupuncture without surgery.”

Dean Zhao asked curiously:
"How do you know that his tumor is not big? Have you seen his CT scan?"

Ye Xiang replied without changing his expression:

"No, I observed it through his complexion. I touched his head with my hand, and I knew where the tumor was, and I could determine the acupuncture points."

"What if the tumor is pierced and damaged?"

After all, Dean Zhao is the dean, he has a certain demeanor, and he speaks unhurriedly:
"Human life is at stake, are you so sure?"

Ye Xiang said:
"Dean Zhao, if you don't believe me, call Dean Sun of No. 1 Municipal Hospital. Ask him if there is a young man named Ye Xiang who knows how to treat with acupuncture?"

"Do you know Dean Sun?" This is a district-level hospital, and Dean Zhao showed respect when he heard that he knew Dean Sun.He immediately took out his mobile phone and called Dean Sun in front of everyone.

In order to let everyone hear, Dean Zhao turned on the speakerphone.

The phone was connected, and Dean Sun's deep voice came from inside: "Hello, Dean Zhao."

There was no sound in the ward.

"Dean Sun, I'm sorry to bother you." Dean Zhao put his mouth on the panel of the phone and said, "Let me ask you something, do you know a young man named Ye Xiang?"

"Ye Xiang?" Dean Sun was stunned for a moment before he remembered, "You mean Doctor Ye?"

"What? He's a miracle doctor?"

Dean Zhao looked at Ye Xiang beside the hospital bed in disbelief.

"Yes, he is a little genius doctor. His acupuncture skills can be said to be unparalleled in the world. He helped our hospital rescue two patients who were in a state of coma and shock with his acupuncture skills. It's amazing."

"Ah? That's it, I see."

Dean Zhao's eyes were shining, and his face was full of joy:

"He came to our hospital today to help a patient with a brain tumor receive acupuncture treatment. He said that it can make the tumor regress without surgery."

Dean Sun said in the mobile phone: "I think he can do it. You might as well let him try it. The needle won't damage the patient."

"Okay, Dean Sun, I listen to you, thank you."

After hanging up the phone, everyone in the ward was stunned and didn't respond.

Dr. Wei, in particular, was pleasantly surprised and embarrassed.He looked at Ye Xiang again, shook his head and said:

"It's incredible."

Dean Zhao said to Ye Xiang: "Doctor Ye, try to prick him."

Ye Xiang said neither humble nor overbearing:

"I punctured him three times, one day after another, and then you do a CT scan on him to see if his tumor has shrunk or disappeared."

"Okay, it's a deal."

Dean Zhao turned around and said to Dr. Wei:

"You ask Miracle Doctor Ye to prick him three times, and then give the patient a CT scan. It depends on the situation to decide whether to operate on him."

"Okay, Dean Zhao."

After Dean Zhao left, Ye Xiang began to give Wang Tongren the needle.He also made introductions to those who looked at him while tying up, and his gestures were so skillful and chic.

Dr. Wei nodded secretly, and Wang Qianya was so nervous that he didn't blink.

After tying it up, Ye Xiang said to six or seven people who looked at him:

"Look, wherever my fingers touch a needle, there will be a blue-white mist around that needle."

They saw it, as expected.Wang Qianya also saw it, and exclaimed in surprise:
"Well, there is really a fat blue and white mist lingering around, so strange."

Ye Xiang didn't speak.He twirled earnestly and began to sweat.In order to achieve better results, he used a lot of internal strength.

"how do you feel?"

After twisting for a while, Ye Xiang asked Wang Tongren.

Wang Tongren said: "I felt a cool electric current enter my brain, and the tumor was a little numb, and the pain was relieved."

Ye Xiang said happily: "This shows that it has an effect."

"I still don't believe that a prick like this will make the tumor regress."

A family member of a patient said.

"Why does it regress tumors?"

Seeing that the patient had achieved results, Ye Xiang explained:

"I pierced the Liuheshen Needle, which itself has the effect of dredging the meridians, relieving pain and reducing inflammation. In addition, I poured internal energy and energy into the needle, and it can turn into a powerful aura and light, restraining and killing people. Toxic cells are equivalent to killing viruses with lasers, so that the tumor will slowly shrink and become smaller, and finally disappear completely."

Most people nodded when they heard it, but some still didn't believe it:

"Anyway, it's only three piercings, and I'll see the results after six days to see if he's bragging."

"Yes, looking at the effect, bragging is useless."

When it was past nine o'clock, Ye Xiang pulled out the needle for Wang Tongren, and then took Wang Qianya back together.

As the car was driving on the road, Wang Qianya said excitedly:
"Ye Xiang, you are so amazing, even Director Sun of the No.1 civilian hospital said you are a little genius doctor."

Ye Xiang said:
"Today is really a coincidence. You happened to meet me and did you a favor. Could it be that we are destined?"

"I also think, if it weren't for you, I don't know what to do today."

Wang Qianya turned to stare at him and said:

"Don't talk about other things, I can't pay the 30 medical expenses. Ye Xiang, can you really cure my dad's illness?"

Ye Xiang said confidently:
"It shouldn't be a problem."

"You really cured my dad, I will thank you."

Wang Qianya looked at him with some heat.

"Let's see the effect after doing it three times. It's really effective. It will cure your father's illness. Thank you again."

"How do you want me to thank you?"

Wang Qianya turned her head and stared at him without blinking.

Ye Xiang said while driving: "I don't want money, nor things. I only want one thing."

"Hmph, you are good and bad too."

Wang Qianya knew what he wanted, so she bluffed him and said:

"That's not enough, everything else is okay."

Ye Xiang smiled and said:
"That's what I want, and nothing else."

"You are also a pervert, I ignore you."

Wang Qianya patted his shoulder and said.

This action was a bit intimate and ambiguous, Ye Xiang smiled happily.He sent Wang Qianya to the gate of the community, and waved goodbye to her:
"I will go with you in the afternoon the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, Ye Xiang."

Wang Qianya's attitude towards him has changed significantly.

Ye Xiang said the words that kept jumping in his throat when the car turned around:
"Wang Qianya, you asked me to drive for you today, which belongs to the private use of the bus. However, you are here to see your father's doctor. I will not criticize you, nor will I report it to the company."

"You don't criticize me?"

Wang Qianya stopped, looked at him blankly, felt more and more mysterious about him, and muttered:

"Are you the driver, or what?"

Ye Xiang didn't answer, and drove away in the car.

Wang Qianya's matter hadn't been resolved yet, and another affair came to her.

At around three o'clock in the afternoon that day, Song Xiaowen drove a white BMW female car to the Wenxi Group headquarters to look for Ye Xiang.

Fortunately, Wen Qianya is not here.

Song Xiaowen asked, and went straight to Ye Xiang's office on the third floor.

"Ye Xiang, have you become the assistant to the president?" Song Xiaowen said standing at the door.

Ye Xiang, who was sitting at the desk, looked up and was instantly stunned.

Song Xiaowen walked in without a word.

Ye Xiang reacted and was at a loss in panic. He trembled and said:

"You, how did you find it?"

Song Xiaowen looked at him as if she didn't know him, but didn't speak immediately.

The atmosphere in the office was extremely awkward.

"It turns out that your name is not Wang Jian, but Ye Xiang."

Song Xiaowen broke the awkward silence and asked in a mocking tone:

"Besides, didn't you say that you have been out of town all this time? Why are you here?"

Ye Xiang blushed up to his ears, wishing that there was no hole to drill.

He stood up, closed the office door, and said to her:

"Let's go outside and talk."

He wanted to lure Song Xiaowen to the tea room outside, and said here that it would be too embarrassing to be heard by others and reach Wen Qianya's ears.

Guan Mingxiang told Wen Qianya about their relationship, and Wen Qianya was about to investigate their relationship.

Song Xiaowen refused to leave, and asked with a sullen face:
"You have been in the city all the time, why did you lie to me that you were working in another place?"

Ye Xiang really wanted to pull Song Xiaowen out, but he didn't have the strength.

"How did you find me?" Ye Xiang asked with a shy face.

Song Xiaowen stared at him blankly:
"You brought Guan Genzhen in, can I not know?"

This kind of relationship happened between them, even though it was Song Xiaowen who seduced him and posted it backwards, he did it for the purpose of investigating the case, but how could others understand?He can't tell either.

Ye Xiang made a cup of tea for Song Xiaowen, and asked with some embarrassment: "You also know about this?"

"You're a liar, heartless."

Song Xiaowen turned pale with anger, and turned her face away from him.

Ye Xiang defended and said: "You have to understand me, I did this to investigate the case."

"I understand you, who understands me?"

Song Xiaowen was really moved by him, jealous and hated, her eyes turned red, and she burst into tears.

Seeing her crying, Ye Xiang softened his heart and wanted to go over to comfort her.But thinking of Wen Qianya, he held back and didn't move.

He said with some guilt:
"Song Xiaowen, I'm sorry I hurt your feelings, but I didn't mean to lie to you."

Song Xiaowen sobbed even harder, her plump body trembling.

Ye Xiang explained:
"I met you and saved Xiaobao to investigate this case. In order to keep it secret, I can't tell the truth or my real identity. You have to understand me about this."

Song Xiaowen wiped her eyes with a napkin.