Siheyuan: God-level Villain!

Liu Qinsong, who had just returned to the office, had not had time to rest before the phone rang on the desk.

"Mr. Han, is there anything going on calling here at this time?"

Liu Qinsong asked.

"Brother Qinsong, please help me if I have something to do. I am the son of a friend in China. Recently, something happened and his lower body is now unconscious. Many doctors are helpless, so I want to ask you for help."

Han Qingren said on the other end of the phone.

"Mr. Han, since you have spoken, I will naturally not refuse, you can set the time!"

"Brother Qinsong is really refreshing, so let's forget it today. You come to my house tomorrow morning, and I will take you there when the time comes."

Liu Qinsong answered and hung up.

If it is an ordinary person who asks Liu Qinsong for help, Liu Qinsong may not care about it, but Han Qingren's friend must also be a businessman.

Therefore, it will be beneficial for Liu Qinsong to make friends with more of these people.

No way, now 26 of his own two children have been born, and they have to make money to support their family.

Although with his current salary and various incomes, he is already relatively rich in this era, but who is too small for money?

The next morning, Liu Qinsong came to Han Qingren's home as agreed.

Seeing that Liu Qinsong had arrived, Han Qingren greeted him enthusiastically.

"Mr. Han, we are all old acquaintances. We don't need to talk about these forms. Let's just talk about the child's condition. I think we need to prepare something in advance."

Liu Qinsong said.

When Han Qingren saw Liu Qinsong being so serious, he put a smile away, and then said with a serious face.

"My friend is in the construction industry. His son just graduated from college. He wanted his son to inherit his mantle and let his son go to the construction site. He accidentally fell on the construction site. It looks like this now."

Liu Qinsong nodded after hearing this, knowing the general situation in his heart, but no matter what kind of treatment, he must first see the patient's action.

"Mr. Han, I have a rough idea of ​​the situation. It is estimated that the nerves of the lumbar spine have been injured, but I have to meet the sick person first."

Liu Qinsong said.

Han Qingren nodded after hearing this, and then immediately asked people to prepare the car.

When the two arrived at their destination, they were greeted by a mansion not inferior to Han Qingren's family.

"Mr. Han, I have worked hard on this journey, please hurry up inside."

Just as Liu Qinsong sighed, a fat middle-aged man walked out of the house and enthusiastically took Han Qingren's hand to say hello.

After the three of them entered the house, the middle-aged man waved his hand, and the servant soon brought three cups of fragrant tea.

"Mr. Han, the one next to you is the genius doctor you mentioned? I didn't expect to be so young!"

Han Qingren nodded.

"President Wang, this is the genius doctor I told you before, and Liu Qinsong, the director of the Red Star Rolling Mill. My mother's illness was also cured by him last time."

Han Qingren introduced.

Liu Qinsong learned from Han Qingren's mouth that the middle-aged man in front of him was Wang Jiansen, who had been engaged in the real estate and construction industries, and he was also a small celebrity in China.

And his son who fell down was called Wang Xiaochang, who had just returned from studying abroad.

"Mr. Wang, I want to look at your son's condition first. After all, I can't draw conclusions based on your and Mr. Han's words."

Liu Qinsong said.

"Doctor Liu is right, but I don't understand the rules. I'll take you to my son's room. If you see what you need, I will prepare in advance."

Wang Jiansen said.

"I don't know the specific situation, so I can't say what I need now, but I am studying ancient Chinese medicine, so fine silver needles, towels, and hot water are all necessary. Please prepare in advance."

After listening, Wang Jiansen nodded, and then ordered a housekeeper, who led his orders to leave.

Under the leadership of President Wang, the group soon came to Wang Xiaochang's room.

"Dad, this is the medical skill you invited over? Isn't it too young, can he do it?"

Wang Xiaochang said immediately when he saw the visitor.

He knows Han Qingren, and Han Qingren said before that he would introduce a doctor to him, so when the three of them came in, he knew Liu Qinsong's identity.

"Prince prince, if I can do it, I have to look at your situation first. I hope you can cooperate."

After Liu Qinsong finished speaking, he walked to Wang Xiaochang's bed, and then opened Wang Xiaochang's cup.

Wang Xiao's long legs were obviously stitched together, indicating that he fell unclearly at the time.

Liu Qinsong raised one of his legs and beat it hard twice.

"Does it feel here?"

Wang Xiaochang shook his head.

Then Liu Qinsong picked up the silver needle sent by the servant and pierced it at one of Wang Xiaochang's acupuncture points.

The blood flowed out immediately, but Wang Xiaochang looked at Liu Qinsong with surprise on his face.

"I feel it, I feel it."

Wang Xiaochang said excitedly.

Wang Jiansen and Han Qingren on the side showed delighted expressions.

But Liu Qinsong frowned, then picked up a few silver sticks and pointed them at Wang Xiaochang's other acupuncture points.

"How is it? Do you have feelings in these places?"

Liu Qinsong frowned and asked.

"It feels a little bit on the thumb, not obvious in other places, but I feel a little pain in my waist."

Wang Xiaochang said.

After a few stitches, he had completely believed in Liu Qinsong's ability, so there was no initial resistance.

Liu Qinsong frowned when he heard it.

Wang Jiansen and others looked at Liu Qinsong's expression a bit puzzled.

"Dr. Liu, my son said that your waist hurts and you seem to be very happy."

Wang Jiansen said.

"Your son said back pain, which means that the nerve injury in the lumbar spine is not serious. As for the pain, it is caused by different blood blockages. After knowing the condition, I can cure it!"

Liu Qinsong said.

As soon as Liu Qinsong finished speaking, everyone showed joyful smiles.

"President Wang, I didn’t bring any medicine with me this time. When I prescribe a prescription for Chinese medicine, you can ask someone to quickly grab the medicine. In the afternoon, prepare more hot water. I am going to make a medicated bath for your son. See if I can restore my nerves."

Liu Qinsong said.

After listening, Wang Jiansen immediately agreed.

After Liu Qinsong passed the prescription to the butler, the butler immediately moved towards the prescription.

"Mr. Wang, it's too early, so let's have lunch first!"

Han Qingren said.

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