Abandoned Son-in-law

0Meng Yu was so scared that his whole body trembled. He had a criminal record, and it was the last time Lu Hongjian said he "stole medicine. "    

    

Although this incident was caused by Lu Hongjian himself, it didn't make a big deal out of the National Clinic.    

    

But if he were to commit another crime, he was afraid that he would be chased away.    

    

Meng Yu could only say with a sullen face, "It. . . It was me who did it. "    

    

"Then you just do it again. " Jiang Shuiming said, "There are all kinds of medicinal herbs in the pharmacy. Oh right, you have been doing your internship for a while now, right? You can become an official pharmacist in a few days. "    

    

It was not easy for an intern pharmacist in the National Clinic to become an official pharmacist. Someone had not become an official pharmacist after two years of internship.    

    

Meng Yu immediately became excited and quickly said, "Thank you, Curator Jiang. "    

    

As for the Repairing Ointments in his hands, he would ask Qin Yuejuan to take out her private money and buy another box.    

    

. . .    

    

Lin Muyun called Ren Nan and asked about the situation of the pharmaceutical production line.    

    

Ren Nan replied that the Haicheng Pharmaceutical Factory only produced the first batch of Repairing Ointments and had not gone public yet.    

    

Because there were fake "Repairing Ointments" circulating on the market, no one knew which pharmacy had heard about it and felt that there was profit to be gained, so they imitated it.    

    

Although fake Repairing Ointments were "counterfeits," it was not fake either. It was just that the formula was incomplete. This kind of medicine also had an effect on fractures. It was just that the medicinal effects were much worse than real Repairing Ointments. However, with the brand of real Repairing Ointments, it was actually very popular in the underground black market, and even sold at a high price of several tens of thousands per box.    

    

Currently, Ren Nan was dealing with the matter of the 'fake Repairing Ointment', so he was delayed for a few days.    

    

In a few days, Ren Nan would get someone to transport the ointment to Jing City and hand it to Jiang Family to be sold on the market. He would fight for it to become popular.    

    

After Lin Muyun made the call, he called Jiang Xueli again and got up to go out to treat Old Master Jiang.    

    

The house of Jiang Family was located in the center of the most expensive area in Yan Capital.    

    

The huge courtyard was built in an exquisite and luxurious fashion according to the ancient design. A huge black gold-plated plaque was hung at the entrance, and the words "Jiang Mansion" were written on it.    

    

The signature of the words Jiang Mansion was a highly respected person who often appeared on television.    

    

To be able to obtain his handwriting was a kind of supreme honor.    

    

Jiang Xueli and Jiang Handong already knew that Lin Muyun would come, so they had already brought people to welcome him at the door.    

    

Two rows of bodyguards stood neatly at the door, waiting to welcome him.    

    

When Lin Muyun got off the car, Jiang Xueli's eyes suddenly lit up. She impatiently ran forward, and even Jiang Handong couldn't stop her.    

    

There were only a few people in the past ten years who could make the Jiang Family hold such a grand ceremony, and they were all people with supreme wealth and power.    

    

Everyone was surprised in their hearts. They thought that it was another important guest in power, but they didn't expect that it was just an ordinary young man.    

    

Lin Muyun walked into the Jiang Prefecture with neither servile nor overbearing attitude.    

    

The Jiang Prefecture was even more luxurious. There were more than 50 servants in the prefecture, and there were also more than 200 bodyguards who took turns to protect the Jiang Family.    

    

When they arrived at the backyard, Jiang Xueli pushed open a door. The smile on her face disappeared, and she said with a frown, "Grandpa is inside. "    

    

Lin Muyun nodded and strode in.    

    

In a luxurious room, a skinny old man was lying on a bed. He was so skinny that he was as thin as skin and bones.    

    

Probably because he had been bedridden for a long time and could not see the light of day, his face was as pale as paper and his skin color was abnormal.    

    

Lin Muyun immediately walked to the side of the bed and said, "Old Master Jiang, let me check your pulse first. "    

    

The old man did not have the strength to speak and could only blink his eyes to signal.    

    

Lin Muyun reached out his hand and gently placed it on Old Master Jiang's right wrist pulse, focusing on taking his pulse.    

    

As he had expected, Old Master Jiang's pulse was unstable and sometimes empty. It was a time when oil was running out. If he had come a few days later, he was afraid that Old Master Jiang would have already gone to the west.    

    

"How is it?" Jiang Handong asked nervously.    

    

Lin Muyun let go of his hand and looked up with a serious face. "old master's spine is an old injury. After so many years, his spine has been completely necrotic. It is very difficult for him to recover. Besides that, old master also has high blood pressure, diabetes, brain atrophy, and many other old diseases. "    

    

"You're right. " Jiang Handong sighed. "I, Fourth Uncle, am the director of National Clinic. He personally treated my grandfather, but it still did not work. "    

    

Lin Muyun said, "I will first give old master an acupuncture treatment. After helping him dredge his meridians, I will prescribe a prescription to treat him. Please find me a set of silver needles. "    

    

"Okay. " Jiang Handong quickly nodded and ordered someone to bring a set of silver needles.    

    

Lin Muyun picked up the silver needles. A trace of spiritual energy was channeled into the tip of his finger and penetrated through the needle. He lifted the needle and firmly inserted it into the needle.    

    

In the blink of an eye, he had inserted six needles in a row. His movements were steady and skillful, making the Jiang's siblings not dare to blink.    

    

Jiang Xueli whispered, "Brother, I saw that Fourth Uncle's acupuncture technique was not even as good as Lin Muyun's. "    

    

"Don't talk nonsense. " Jiang Handong scolded in a low voice, "Fourth Uncle is the director of National Clinic and is also known as the" Miracle Hand Silver Needle. "He has his own acupuncture technique. "    

    

"He is. When Fourth Uncle inserted the needle, he was extremely careful. He wanted to use a magnifying glass to insert the needle. Lin Muyun did not even look at it. He just casually inserted the needle into the acupuncture point. I think he is better than Fourth Uncle. "    

    

"Cough cough!"    

    

Two dry coughs suddenly sounded outside the door.    

    

Next, a middle-aged man wearing a long bamboo robe appeared, around fifty years old. With a solemn expression, he strode in.    

    

Jiang Handong was stunned and quickly smiled, "Fourth Uncle, why are you here?"    

    

"I'm here to check Dad's condition. " The middle-aged man said lightly.    

    

Jiang Xueli felt awkward and quickly shut her mouth, not daring to say anything.    

    

This middle-aged man was the director of National Clinic, Jiang Shuiming!    

    

Just as he was about to enter the house, he suddenly heard the conversation between the siblings of Jiang's, and his heart was immediately filled with anger.    

    

His acupuncture technique was one of the best in the country, but he was actually demoted to an unknown young man.    

    

Lin Muyun was fully focused on the acupuncture, so he naturally did not care about what happened behind him.    

    

Jiang Shuiming raised his eyes and glanced at him. Immediately, his face was filled with anger. He walked forward and did not say anything. He grabbed the silver needle from Lin Muyun's hand and threw it on the ground. He scolded fiercely, "Do you want to kill my father?"    

    

Lin Muyun frowned and turned around to see Jiang Shuiming.    

    

Jiang Xueli was shocked and quickly shouted, "Fourth Uncle, what are you doing?"    

    

Jiang Shuiming said with a dark face, "He randomly inserted needles. If I came a step later, old master's life might be in danger. "    

    

His tone was stern. Even Jiang Handong became nervous. He quickly said, "Fourth Uncle, Lin Muyun's medical skills are outstanding. Even Master Lu Hongjian praised him. I believe in him. . . "    

    

At this moment, a thin middle-aged man walked in from outside the door with a few doctors behind him.    

    

He said with a dark face, "Handong, you guys are messing around! Why did you invite so many people here to treat old master?"    

    

Jiang Handong's face stiffened and said unnaturally, "Dad, I only invited Mr Lin to come and take a look. I was just about to tell you. Mr Lin's medical skills were extremely high. He was signed by Jiang's Corporation. That kind of medicine was developed by him. "    

    

This middle-aged man was his father, Jiang Wei.    

    

After Jiang Wei heard this, his face turned slightly better. He glanced at Lin Muyun, then turned to Jiang Handong and said, "I don't care about your business, but you, Fourth Uncle, are the director of National Clinic, the leader of medical world. You should leave the treatment of old master to Fourth Uncle. "    

    

Jiang Xueli immediately called out, "Dad, Fourth Uncle has been treating grandpa for so long, but he hasn't been cured yet. I asked Lin Muyun to treat me because I wanted grandpa to recover soon. "    

    

She was straightforward. Once she said those words, Jiang Shuiming's expression immediately changed.    

    

Didn't this mean that his medical skills were not as good as Lin Muyun's?