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Chapter 4 Make the beauty cry, Director Yu is beaten

After the female college student was out of danger, she was transferred to the ordinary custody room. As for how to deal with the misdiagnosis incident, it remains to be followed.

The experts and doctors present looked at Director Yu gloatingly.

Where there are people, there are conflicts in the world. These people appear to be harmonious, but in fact they are intrigue.

Shen Dahai glared at Director Yu secretly, as if warning him that he would pretend to be in tears and even with tears in his eyes.

Director Yu was struggling, but he still pretended to be calm.

He secretly remembered the acupuncture points and techniques of Li Feng's acupuncture. If he had good luck, nothing would happen.

About half an hour later, a noble lady in her fifties brought a girl in her twenties to the ward.

This lady wore gold and silver, and had a hand-nominated brand bag. Although she was old, she was well maintained.

The girl looked pretty but had a haggard face, a bit like Lin Daimei, with a thin figure and a sickly person who was pity for her.

"Dad." After coming to the ward, the girl was called Du Dad.

Seeing that his daughter was sick, Director Du felt very distressed. This was his only pearl in his hand.

"Old Du, why are you rushing to call us over?" asked Mrs. Du.

"Haha, madam, Director Yu can actually cure headache pain, and there is no need for surgery, just acupuncture, our daughter is saved." Director Du laughed and was in a very good mood.

"Really?" Mrs. Du narrowed her eyes happily.

Director Du nodded, "It's true that a female university not only suffered from head wind but also had brain tumors, but was cured by Director Yu's wonderful hands."

Mrs. Du looked at Director Yu excitedly and stepped forward with a smile on her face.

Director Yu's face is like a bitter gourd, and he feels so bitter.

"Madam Du, long time no see you, are you okay?" After seeing this woman, Shen Dahai bent over with a smile.

"Well, it's okay." Mrs. Du was not in the mood to pay attention to Dean Shen. After walking to Director Yu's side, she said respectfully: "Doctor Yu, you have a wonderful way to rejuvenate. Please save my daughter. As long as my daughter is cured, our whole family will repay you."

"Madam Du, you are too polite. The so-called doctor's parents' hearts are my duty to save lives and heal the wounded." Director Yu smiled slightly and felt a little nervous.

But being personally begged by the leader’s wife greatly satisfied his sense of vanity.

He seemed to have embarked on the highest moment of his life.

"Daughter, come here quickly, let's thank Director Yu in advance." Mrs. Du waved to her daughter happily.

Miss Du bowed in dismay and said in a weak voice: "Doctor Yu, I have a headache, please save me."

"Haha, Miss Du, you don't have to thank me. I am a doctor. It is my responsibility to save lives and heal the wounded." Although Director Yu was under great pressure, he was in a good mood.

He didn't expect that he would have today, and the leader and his family took turns to thank him. This felt really good.

Anyway, he remembered Li Feng's acupuncture techniques and acupuncture points, so he should not make any mistakes.

Those experts and doctors were envious and jealous, and they all wanted to see Director Yu make a fool of himself.

They just helped those with the surname Yu to deal with Li Feng, but they didn't want those with the surname Yu to be appreciated and valued by the leaders.

"Miss Du, please lie down and I'll give you acupuncture."

After a while of pretending, Director Yu took out a silver needle and disinfected it with alcohol first, and learned it well.

He recalled Li Feng's technique and acupuncture acupoints.

"Daughter, lie on the hospital bed, you've met a savior today."

"Director Yu, you are our benefactor. Your business will be my Du family in the future."

The more polite Mrs. Du is, the more pressure Director Yu is, but he still has to pretend.

After disinfecting the silver needle, Director Yu picked up a needle, his hands trembling. He didn't know how to start, but he was under too much pressure.

Shen Dahai kept wiping his sweat, praying that he would never have any trouble, otherwise he would be in trouble.

"Director Yu, what's wrong with you?" Mrs. Du asked when he saw his hands trembling.

"I'm fine, it's fine..." Director Yu was sweating on his forehead and was extremely nervous.

"Doctor Yu, don't be stressed because she is my daughter, just be calm." Director Du said seriously.

"Okay." Director Yu took a deep breath, and he remembered Li Feng's first acupuncture point, acupuncture of Renzhong acupoint.

Chih!

He mustered up the courage and slap it in one needle.

"ah!"

Miss Du was shot in the Renzhong point on her upper lip, and her eyes were so painful that she burst into tears and bleeding.

“Woo woo…”

It hurt so much that Miss Du almost jumped off the hospital bed.

"What's going on?" Director Du was startled.

"Doctor Yu, have you been wrong?" After questioning the other party, Mrs. Du looked at her daughter with distress, "Are you okay?"

"Mom, it hurts so much. My lips are swollen. Woo, I don't want acupuncture, it hurts too much." Miss Du cried loudly, tears swelling.

"Director Yu, what's your name? Do you understand acupuncture? If Du Qianjin is injured, can you afford this responsibility?"

Shen Dahai's face turned dark. If something happened, it had nothing to do with him. Anyway, he had never said that Director Yu knew acupuncture, and even if there was an accident, he could stay out of it.

"I..." Director Yu was scared, but now there was no way out. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry, I'll just give it a few more shots."

Dong!

After saying that, he stabbed another needle into the acupoint above Miss Du's forehead.

"Ah, it hurts so much, I'm bleeding, mom, I won't treat it anymore." Miss Du's forehead was bleeding from the needle hole, and she cried loudly.

I'm fucking!

Director Yu was anxious. He clearly imitated Li Feng’s appearance to acupuncture, why can’t he do it?

Shen Dahai wanted to die. Do you want to drag him into the water to die together?

"My surname is Yu, can you do it?" Seeing his daughter bleeding from needles and mouths, Mrs. Du went crazy.

"I, I, I'll try again." Director Yu was sweating profusely.

"Madam Du, if you ask him to continue trying again, something will happen to your daughter." Li Feng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke.

"Who are you?" Mrs. Du noticed that there was still this strange young man in the ward.

Director Du also looked at Li Feng curiously. He had just noticed this young man after entering the ward for so long.

"Director Shen, you are still reluctant to tell the truth at this point? If Miss Du has a bad situation, can you afford this consequence?" Li Feng said coldly.

Shen Dahai was in a dilemma. He didn't tell the truth just now. It's a bit late to say it now, but if Director Yu is troubled, it may be a death.

"Director Shen, does Dr. Yu understand acupuncture?" Mrs. Du gritted her teeth with a majestic look on her face.

"Du Du, Mrs. Du, I don't know whether Director Yu knows acupuncture, but the head wind of the female patient just now was cured by this doctor." Shen Dahai trembled and pointed at Li Feng beside him.

"Your surnamed Yu, it turns out that you are trying to make a fortune by pretending to be a contributor. You are so brave." Mrs. Du was angry on the spot like a tigress.

"Madam Du, listen to my explanation. I have indeed seen acupuncture, but..."

"It's just your mother."

Bang bang bang!

Before Director Yu could finish his explanation, Mrs. Du grabbed his hair and beat him up.

This woman is so tough.

"Ah, my god!" Director Yu was beaten to call him parents, but he didn't dare to fight back.

Because Mrs. Du is not only the leader’s wife, but also a senior executive of a certain department.

The experts and doctors felt secretly happy. The highlight of this Yu just now was, the miserable thing he was now.
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