I'm the big president

Chapter 283 Expulsion Order

Just take it off, there is no woman around anyway, let this old man show his brother's black weapon... Qin Yang curled his lips and stripped himself clean

"If you have the ability to poke a hole in the bed board, if you pierce the bed board, you will have to pay for it. If you break something, I will not be responsible."

Mr. Qian glanced at Xiao Yang, and there was a playful look on the corner of his mouth.

Qin Yang sighed weakly, and lay on his back on the hospital bed, not to mention, he was really panicked.

Mr. Qian lit an alcohol lamp, carefully sterilized the meteorite needles one by one and put them on a piece of white gauze, then picked up a wet towel and rolled it into a roll and handed it to Qin Yang's mouth: "If you don't want to fill your teeth, just Bite this, remember, hold back no matter how painful it is, and remember not to fight against luck."

Qin Yang bit the towel roll with his mouth open, and nodded vigorously. Suddenly, there was a tingling pain from his back. He knew that a long meteorite needle had pierced into the flesh... This pain is nothing, it is completely within the tolerable range Inside, just as he was thinking, another stabbing pain came from his back. The pain made him tremble all over, his teeth clenched violently, and a stream of water was bitten out of the towel roll.

Good guy, the pain caused by the second injection was ten times worse than the first injection. The pain made Brother Qin sweat all over his body. The third injection was quickly inserted. He felt as if the injection had penetrated into the marrow of his bone, and his eyes were so painful. A drum directly passed out.

Not long after he fainted, Qin Yang, who was in a coma, was forcibly awakened by a piercing coolness. He opened his eyes and felt that the top of his head was wet. When he touched it, it was full of water, as if it was ice water. The wet towel was brought to his mouth again, he opened his mouth to bite the towel, and there was another stabbing pain from his back, he knew that he had been pricked again, this taste was really sour and refreshing, the first needle did not feel too painful, At the second injection, the pain suddenly increases geometrically, and at the third injection, the pain can make people faint.

Qin Yang fainted for the second time and persisted until the fifth injection. After fainting, he was splashed with ice water to wake him up. He saw that Mr. Qian was disinfecting the long needles of the sky meteorite. There are eight needles in total. It has been used for one round. After the poisoning is over, he will definitely have to stab him again. Damn it, before the injection, he thought that it would be better if it took a longer time to open up the eight extraordinary meridians. After a round of injections, he wished it would end immediately. Waking up and dizzy again, this feeling is too unbearable.

Mr. Qian pressed Qin Yang's shoulder with one hand, and said, "Young man is not bad, hold back, there are 73 needles left!"

As soon as the words fell, Qin Yang, who had just regained his senses, rolled his eyes and passed out immediately. 73 stitches, it is almost equivalent to undergoing ten tortures once!

Passed out from the pain again and again, and woke up again and again by being splashed with cold water. Qin Yang felt that he was numb from the pain, and there was no pain in every part of his body. After piercing his back, he turned over and pierced again. I just chewed four towels!

Blood continued to flow out from the needle holes. The expression on Qian Lao's face was extremely solemn, and the speed of the needles also changed from fast to slow. In the end, each needle had to stop for more than 10 minutes. Sweat dripped down the thin face continuously. Zhang Changxing, who was on the side, continued to wipe his sweat with a wet towel, and he couldn't help but feel emotional, alas!It's not easy for anyone, even if you earn a lot of money, people pay a lot.

call!

Qian Laozhuo pulled out the last long needle from Qin Yang's chest. He staggered and almost fell. Fortunately, Zhang Changxing had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed his arm. He stood firm and put the long needle into the box, feeling weak. He said: "Okay, don't splash him with cold water this time, go to the kitchen and get a bucket of hot water to help him clean himself!"

Zhang Changxing turned his head to look at Qin Yang who was lying on his back on the bed, picked up the bucket and walked quickly towards the door.

Qin Yang couldn't remember how long he had slept. When he woke up, he found himself lying on the walnut bed, neatly dressed, and covered with a thin air-conditioning quilt. He got up and put on his shoes to move around. With a touch of hands and feet, it was relaxed and carefree, without any discomfort. Everything that happened just now seemed to be a long nightmare?

The needle box was on the side, and there was still a puddle of water stains on the ground. Qin Yang reached out and picked up a needle from the box and looked at it. The tip of the needle was still slightly bright red. He knew that the torture-like acupuncture process just now was all real. Yes, but the pain came violently and went away silently, not only did not leave any sequelae, even the impression was blurred.Walking slowly to the shutters, and stretching out the shutters, the sun is already shining brightly outside!

Just as he was in a daze, Zhang Changxing walked in from the door and said with a smile, "Brother, you finally woke up!"

Qin Yang turned around, smiled coyly and said, "How long have I been asleep?"

Zhang Changxing laughed and said, "It's not long, it's ten o'clock in the morning, you slept for about ten hours, but old man Qian hasn't woken up yet."

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Mr. Qian worked hard last night, and so did you."

Zhang Changxing said in a deep voice: "It's true that old man Qian has worked hard. I can't talk about hard work. I went outside when I woke up. Old man Qian told me to prepare medicinal porridge and medicinal wine, saying that I will give you to eat when you wake up."

Qin Yang nodded: "Okay, let's chat while eating."

On the left side of the yard are the dining room and the kitchen. The dining room is also decorated with solid wood. The dining tables and chairs are all made of Siamese rosewood. I have to say that Mr. Qian is a very tasteful person, and he is very rich. It can be seen that taste is built on possession based on a certain amount of money.

Zhang Changxing brought a large pot of medicinal porridge, several dishes of pickled vegetables, and a bottle of wine. The wine was amber in color and had no cap, exuding a faint smell of medicine.

"Come, let's eat together!"

Qin Yang scooped up a bowl of medicinal porridge by himself, and asked Lao Zhang to eat it together.

Zhang Changxing shook his head and said, "I've eaten it, you can eat it yourself, it's best to finish it all."

"it is good!"

Qin Yang was not polite, picked up the bowl and ate the whole bowl of porridge. He simply didn't use the bowl anymore, reached out and brought the pot in front of him, and started to eat with the spoon that was used to scoop up the porridge.

About a quarter of an hour later, a pot of medicinal porridge was quickly eaten up, and a bottle of wine was also completely drained. Qin Yang rubbed his belly and found that he was full. It's not bad, after drinking it, I feel warm all over, thinking about waiting for Qian Lao to wake up and buy a few bottles to take back and drink slowly.

"Are you full? When you're full, leave quickly. I'm upset just looking at you two!"

A vague voice resounded. Turning his head, Mr. Qian had arrived at the door of the restaurant at some point. He had his hands behind his back, and his face was full of displeasure. He looked like someone owed him millions. .

Qin Yang frowned, and asked lightly: "Please make it clear, what did the two of us provoke you for?" Originally, he still had some good feelings for Mr. Qian, but now it's gone. Spending money on acupuncture is annoying, what's the point?

Qian Lao's mouth twitched a few times, he waved his hand weakly and said, "Alas! To my fault, you guys should leave immediately after eating!"