Abandoned Son-in-law

C356 Buying a Curator



C356 Buying a Curator

As the director of the National Clinic, he had been studying the acupuncture for more than 30 years. But now, he was being taught a lesson by a junior. How could he put his face as the 'Number One Divine Needle'?    

    

He immediately said angrily, "Lin Muyun, you must be the one who tricked me. "    

    

"Ling! Don't be rude to Master Lin!" Jiang Wei shouted angrily.    

    

Jiang Shuiming said unhappily, "Big brother, the needles are the same, and the needle method is the same. He can't even identify the acupuncture points, and the needles are crooked! If it wasn't for him, what happened just now would not have happened. We have to get someone to catch him and interrogate him! "    

    

Lin Muyun smiled and shook his head. " Jiang Shuiming, he said. You have studied needle techniques for so many years in vain. Don't tell me you didn't see it? Old Master Jiang had been paralyzed for a long time, and his skin had become loose. Your bones have changed, and the acupoints in your body have been shifted? On the surface, it seemed that the acupoint recognition was very accurate, but in reality, there was not a single acupoint that was in the middle. Furthermore, I can only say that not only do you not care about them, but you also do not care about them. Furthermore, the strength of the needles being inserted is also very weak. "    

    

Jiang Shuiming was stunned and immediately broke out in cold sweat.    

    

How could he have forgotten this question?    

    

If the human body was paralyzed for a long period of time, the muscles and bones would deform, and the acupoints would be slightly offset.    

    

Lin Muyun shook his head again and said, "Such a simple and obvious problem, didn't Curator Jiang discover it himself?"    

    

The surrounding doctors also began to whisper.    

    

With Jiang Shuiming's status, he actually made such a low level mistake.    

    

It was unknown whether it was because he did not care about old master's condition, or because his standard was not as high as the rumors said.    

    

Jiang Shuiming's expression was ugly. He couldn't get off the stage. He argued forcefully. "This is only one of my mistakes, but you can cure old master. My secret medicine is also very useful. "    

    

The acupuncture was only used to dredge the meridians. The true use of the acupuncture was still his divine medicine!    

    

"Your medicine?" Lin Muyun smiled disdainfully and took out a simple white box from his pocket. "You mean this? The price is fixed at three thousand one boxes of Repairing Ointments?"    

    

The box had not been labeled and looked very rough. It was no different from dog skin plaster sold at a roadside stall.    

    

After saying that, he opened the box and casually handed it to a physician beside him.    

    

"Check it and see if it has the same medicinal effect. "    

    

Jiang Wei said in a deep voice, "Check it immediately. If you dare to hide anything, I won't forgive you. "    

    

"Repairing Ointment?" Jiang Shuiming was stunned. A bad feeling suddenly emerged in his heart.    

    

He had taken the box of ointment from Meng Yu. He had heard that Meng Yu had used two million to buy it.    

    

But now. . . It turned out to be this kind of stall?    

    

The doctor was trembling with fear. After examining it for a while, he said, "Boss Jiang, this box. . . This box of Repairing Ointment, the medicinal effect is exactly the same as Curator Jiang's divine medicine. And the medicinal effect is five times better than divine medicine!"    

    

"You. . . You are talking nonsense!" Jiang Shuiming's face turned green, and he flew into a rage out of humiliation. "Lin Muyun, you came to National Clinic several times to find Lu Hongjian. It must be you who stole my medicine! I will not let this matter rest. I will definitely investigate to the end. "    

    

Lin Muyun stood up and smiled disdainfully. He took out a few boxes from his pocket.    

    

"Do I need to steal? This medicine is everywhere. A box of medicine that costs three thousand yuan. Do I need to steal this kind of worthless thing? What's more, the medicine in your hands is fake. This is the real product. "    

    

Lin Muyun casually threw seven or eight boxes of ointment onto the table like cabbages on the roadside.    

    

Jiang Shuiming's face turned green and white, as if his throat was stuck, not a single word came out.    

    

After a while, he said, "Lin, Lin Muyun, what I have is the real one. It must be you who stole my prescription. How dare you slander me!"    

    

Lin Muyun felt disdain in his heart. He had never thought that the dignified director of National Clinic would be a hypocritical hypocrite.    

    

It was clearly a fake medicine that was used to imitate Repairing Ointments, but it was actually said by Jiang Shuiming that it was a spiritual medicine that he had invented himself.    

    

He said faintly, "There's no need to steal the medicinal formula, because the medicine was invented by me. Jiang Handong begged me to sign a cooperation agreement. The project is to develop Repairing Ointments. This medicine is expected to be listed next month and is sold for 300 a box. Why didn't he tell you? "    

    

" This. . . This can only mean that the new medicine I developed is similar to your Repairing Ointment's medicinal properties. " Jiang Shuiming was still stubborn and refused to let go.    

    

He was not the person in charge of Jiang Family, so he did not have the right to ask about Jiang Handong's contract.    

    

Lin Muyun knew he would say that, so he smiled and said, "Is that so? But now, a fake medicine has appeared in Nanguang Region. It's similar to the Repairing Ointment, but its medicinal properties aren't high. It can treat ordinary fractures, but one of the medicines is not good for patients who have been paralyzed for a long time. It could cause blood to flow from the paralyzed patients' seven apertures and cause them to die. The pharmaceutical factory was currently investigating the fake medicine. Why? The fake medicine was exactly the same as the spirit medicine that Curator Jiang had invented. Could it be that the source of the fake medicine. . . It's you, Curator Jiang?"    

    

He came from his appearance, but the more Jiang Shuiming heard, the more unsightly his face became. He was completely unable to speak. Not only was his body trembling slightly, cold sweat broke out on his forehead.    

    

He was cursing Meng Yu in his heart.    

    

This Meng brat actually spent two million to buy fake medicine to scam him!    

    

Jiang Wei's heart also shook when he heard this, and he was extremely terrified!    

    

He never thought that his son would request Lin Muyun to cooperate with him, and that the project would actually be this kind of divine medicine!    

    

If this kind of divine medicine were to be listed on the market, the Jiang Family would definitely change its current low status and turn the tables on it!    

    

Lin Muyun was obviously the savior of the Jiang Family!    

    

He almost chased Lin Muyun out of the Jiang Family!    

    

For a moment, Jiang Wei was filled with regret, but at the same time, he was extremely angry with Jiang Shuiming!    

    

This bastard, he actually bought fake medicine to cheat him!    

    

Although he already knew that Jiang Shuiming's medical skills were not the best in the National Clinic, it was just that the Jiang Family had invested a large amount of money into the National Clinic, which was why he became the master of the pavilion.    

    

Jiang Wei had been covering up for Jiang Shuiming because Jiang Shuiming was one of them.    

    

However, he did not expect Jiang Shuiming's medical skills to be so bad that he even made mistakes when it came to finding acupoints.    

    

What made him even more furious was that Jiang Shuiming actually bought fake medicine to treat his father's illness!    

    

As a filial son, Jiang Wei really couldn't tolerate it.    

    

"Jiang Shuiming, to be honest, where did this medicine come from?" Jiang Wei's face was cold and stern. He shouted in a deep voice, "You used a fake medicine to treat Dad's illness. What is your intention?"    

    

Jiang Shuiming's cold sweat was dripping. He no longer had the arrogant manner from before. He stammered, "Big brother. . . Medicine, I bought the medicine. But I didn't expect it to be fake. . . "    

    

"Bastard!" Jiang Wei shouted and slapped him hard on the face. "The Jiang Family spent so much money to let you learn medicine, and they even invested billions. Did they feed the money to dogs? You actually bought fake medicine, and you almost caused old master to lose his life! "    

    

A loud slap landed on Jiang Shuiming's left cheek, causing a palm print to appear on his face, and blood to flow out from the corner of his mouth.    

    

He covered his face in panic and cried, "Big brother. . . Oh right, it was Meng Yu who spent two million to buy medicine for me, he wanted to please the Jiang Family. . . "    

    


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