Urban Medical God’s Crazy Son-in-law

This boss lady who seems weak and can't even scold others is not an ordinary person!

Chen Xin'an looked at her curiously.

The more he looked, the angrier he became.

This woman is really heroic and restrained, keeping her temper to herself.

With her true strength, I'm afraid she could kill Wang Yuehong with just one slap!

But I don’t know why she swallows her anger so much and is bullied by such a shrew!

Seeing all the diners around her looking over, Wang Yuehong simply put down the plate in her hand, raised her voice and cursed at Wen Renqian:

“You still have the nerve to say you’re not destroying the market?

Just because you were slow to serve food, how many times have you been scolded by customers? How many complaints have you received?

Also, everyone buys oysters for ten yuan or twelve yuan, which is the same price in most places in Kyoto.

You must sell it for fifteen yuan and ten!

If you sell it expensively and do it slowly, what are you doing to destroy the market?

It doesn’t matter if what you make is really delicious.

Look at your oysters, and then look at mine. Whether it’s size or taste, do you have any comparison?

I see, the people who order oysters at your place are either blind or mentally ill!

Who in the right mind would eat a piece of junk like you! "

"Why are you talking?" Not only Wen Renqian was anxious now, but also the two or three guests sitting here were all furious.

This Wang Yuehong scolded everyone!

Wang Gao stood up, walked to Wang Yuehong's stall next to him, bent down and looked at the oysters on the plates of the guests over there, and then walked back expressionlessly.

Wang Yuehong sneered and asked him: "Can you see the difference now? Do you regret it?

Tell me, you spent more money, wasted time, and ended up eating something that was worse than rubbish. What else is it to be stupid? "

Wen Renqian seemed so angry that she could no longer bear it, but she heard something falling on the console and a loud crash.

Her expression changed, and she ran over hurriedly without caring about anything else.

Chen Xin'an frowned and immediately followed.

Behind the workbench, several plates smashed to the floor.

A man who was originally in a wheelchair was lying next to him, his face covered with tears.

He was holding a broken piece of porcelain in his left hand and had already made a deep wound on his right wrist.

However, he still felt that it was not cruel enough and that he did not die quickly enough, so he stabbed the broken porcelain piece in his left hand deeply into his right wrist, preparing to make another cut!

"Da Lin, what are you doing!" Wen Renqian cried out sadly, threw away the glass shards in her hands, and threw herself on the man.

Take the broken piece of porcelain from his hand and throw it away from him.

Ignoring the wounds on his hands cut by the glass, he gathered all the broken porcelain pieces on the ground aside, grabbed them, and threw them far away!

The man pushed her and cried: "Leave me alone! Let me, a loser, die! I really don't want to drag you down anymore!"

Wen Renqian shook her head vigorously, hugged him tightly, and just kept shaking her head, crying and unable to speak!

The man shook his head vigorously, hitting the ground with a bang, and was immediately hugged by Wen Renqian, who protected his head with her hands.

Chen Xin'an came over, looked at him and said: "If you really want to die, then go home and die!

This is Tanshi Street. If you die here, your wife will not be able to escape responsibility! "

The man stiffened and looked at Chen Xin'an.

Wen Renqian took this opportunity and quickly treated his bleeding wound, trying to transfer him to a wheelchair, but the man did not cooperate.

Chen Xin'an walked over and wanted to help, but the man pushed him away and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Who are you? What do you want to do? I don't want you to touch me! Let me die!"

Chen Xin'an snorted and said: "If you don't want revenge, just die like this!

If you want to drag your wife down before you die, then go die!

There is a gas bottle here, this is a lighter, you can open the valve and burn yourself to death! "

The man's expression changed drastically and he looked at Chen Xin'an in surprise.

Wen Renqian also widened her eyes and asked Chen Xin'an: "Sir, how do you...know..."

Chen Xin'an said angrily: "I don't know anything!

I just saw that he was injured with a heavy hand, resulting in a blockage of energy and blood!

Now his condition is a bit dangerous, his eyes are protruding and his eyeballs have spider web-like bloodshot eyes.

It shouldn't take more than two months for him to go blind! "

The man hit his chest hard with his bloody hand and cried, "I'm useless! I'm completely useless! Let me die!"

Chen Xin'an snorted and said, "If you hadn't met me, you would have been blind and you would have been paralyzed. But if you met me, maybe you would have become a normal person!"

"What did you say?" The man and Wen Renqian screamed at the same time, looking at Chen Xin'an with eyes full of disbelief.

Chen Xin'an waved her hands and said, "Stop the bleeding first!

A great man, if he is in trouble, he will find a way to stand up.

He is always looking for life and death, putting all the burden on his wife.

With your coward temper, I'm not even willing to save you! "

The man's face turned red, and he cursed with grief and anger: "If you haven't experienced my suffering, how can you understand the pain I suffered? I..."

Before he finished speaking, he stuck out his long tongue, rolled his eyes, and lay on the ground!

"Da Lin!" Wen Renqian screamed and rushed forward to pick him up.

Chen Xin'an flicked the silver needle stuck on his head and said calmly: "Let him sleep for a while and calm down! Stop his bleeding first!"

"Shall we send him to the hospital? I don't think this wound can be stopped without suturing..." Wen Renqian said to Chen Xin'an with a worried look on her face.

But before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Xin'an pricking the man's wounds with two silver needles, one behind the other. The student who seemed to be turbulent at first slowly stopped!

Wen Renqian's mouth opened, she looked at Chen Xin'an in disbelief and said, "The ancient acupuncture technique, the descendant of Chen Shutang, the magic needle?"

Chen Xin'an glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "That's my master!"

The old ghost once said that his acupuncture skills were passed down from Chen Shutang.

Moreover, Chen Xin'an's lineage is probably the descendant of Chen Shutang.

This was the most famous doctor in the previous dynasty. He taught five apprentices and four of them became imperial doctors!

Hearing what Chen Xin'an said, Wen Renqian was in awe!

Chen Xin'an glanced at her.

Wen Renqian understood what he meant, hesitated for a moment, and then announced her family: "Wen Renqian, a descendant of Wing Chun! This is my senior brother and my husband, Lin Guoping!"

As expected, he is the inheritor of ancient martial arts.

Chen Xin'an nodded, took out a business card and handed it to her and said, "Give him a bandage first to let him calm down.

Call me in two days. I should be able to do something about his injuries! "

Knowing that Chen Xin'an was the descendant of Shenzhen Chen Shutang, Wen Renqian naturally did not doubt his words and said to him with a grateful face: "Thank you! I..."

Chen Xin'an waved her hand and said: "I only said that there is a way, but I didn't say that it can be cured for sure! You don't need to be grateful first, just clean up this place!"

Chen Xin'an pricked the silver needle on the man's head and turned to leave.

When the man woke up leisurely, Wen Renqian was afraid that he would not be able to think about it anymore, so she quickly said a few words in his ear.

The man looked at Chen Xin'an's back with an excited expression. Under Wen Renqian's comfort, he nodded vigorously.

Calm returned here, and the onlookers around him breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Yuehong said with disdain: "Who are you trying to scare someone who is looking for death and survival all day long?

What kind of business is this?

Go home and die however you want!

Coming here to destroy the market is really not a thing! "

Wang Gao scolded her with a straight face: "You are the one who destroys the market, you are also the one who is not a thing!"