Chapter 87

If he wanted to change his pulse, he didn't need to use his other hand to assist him.

All you need to do now is mobilize your inner energy now.

No matter how powerful Wu Qingyuan is, he will never understand this way of cultivation.

So now Wu Qingyuan's face is uglier than an eggplant beaten by Shuang.

Sun Yeming looked at the other party smugly, and asked.

"What's the matter, President Wu, it's been 10 minutes since you gave me my pulse."

"Is there a result?"

"you you……"

When Wu Qingyuan heard the questioning, he originally planned to make up a mess in order to save face.

As a result, as soon as he opened his mouth, he noticed that Sun Yeming's pulse had changed again.

"This... this person is probably possessed by a demon! Let's go, we don't need to entangle with a dying person!"

Wu Qingyuan was terrified, and quickly got up and left.

The subordinates around were stunned, and Jinye and others asked puzzledly.

"What's the matter, Mr. President, why are you in such a hurry?"

"Nonsense! I already heard a general order from his pulse! Do you think it is necessary to continue the comparison?"

"What? This... you better arrange the funeral affairs early!"

After Wu Qingyuan finished speaking, everyone couldn't help sighing, and left here shaking their heads and sighing.

Seeing them leave, Sun Yeming pretended to chase after them.

"President Wu, don't you need three out of five rounds?"

Wu Qingyuan and others were driving the car and had already fled.

At least they knew in their hearts that they had completely failed in the competition of medical skills today, and there was no room for turning around.

Driving on the road, the people in the car were extremely silent, and no one dared to easily break the silence.

In the end, it was a phone call that woke everyone up.

"Hey, President Wu, I asked you to go with so much money, there should be results today, right?"

"I'm sorry Chen Dongbin, the person you asked us to deal with has a level of medical skills comparable to mine!"

"I think you'd better hire someone else in the future!"

Although Wu Qingyuan didn't want to admit it, but now he has no other excuses except for this reason.

"What? On par with you? He's just a young man in his twenties!"

"you……"

"Okay, don't call me from now on! I'm afraid I'll catch fire!"

Wu Qingyuan knew better than anyone else that Sun Yeming left in such a hurry just because he was a young man in his twenties.

After all, Sun Yeming, who is only in his twenties, has already surpassed Wu Qingyuan, who is 40 years old, in Chinese medicine.

Traditional Chinese medicine is more and more popular the older you get, the future of Sun Yeming is boundless!
If Wu Qingyuan continues to mess around today, it will cut off his own way out!

Compared to this, no matter how much Chen Dongbin spends to treat himself, it is meaningless.

He just wants to leave here quickly, so as not to continue to leave a bad influence on Sun Yeming.

The so-called letting Sun Yeming handle the funeral is just an excuse.

Since Wu Qingyuan has the ability to change his pulse, Sun Yeming must also be able to.

After hanging up the phone, the black Mercedes galloped all the way and disappeared on the road.

After Wu Qingyuan left, the surrounding crowd cheered.

They couldn't tell that Wu Qingyuan and the others fled in despair.

The cousin Sun Jianghai and Shen Yanyan who were in the room came out.

"Ye Ming, have they left?"

"Sister-in-law, I have chased them away, and we are safe in Huichun Hall!"

Hearing this, Shen Yanyan let out a sigh of relief, she was almost terrified when she hid in the back room just now.

(End of this chapter)

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