Zhang Ping's eyes were red and moist, and she had a crying voice in her mouth. She threw away Sun Zhenghong's hand like she was accepting her fate, and went into the house to pour tea again.

"My cousin, I've agreed that I won't give you money if I can't cure it. I'll give you 120,000 yuan if I cure it."

"If it cannot be cured..."

Sun Zhenghong was already gritting his teeth and his eyes were full of fierce light.

Wang Ming was not anxious or annoyed, and said with a smile: "You will not lose anything if you can't cure it. You just treat it as a dead horse as a living doctor. Why are you watching me so fiercely?"

Sun Zhenghong was stunned when he heard this, sighed and sat down.

"Yes, I'm just trying to be a living person. I hope you really have the ability..."

Zhang Ping poured a cup of tea again, but she didn't clean up the broken tea cups on the ground and sat in front of Wang Ming like she was destined to accept her fate.

Wang Ming directly reached out to take his pulse and carefully sensed the situation of Zhang Ping's internal organs.

Well, this pulse took a quarter of an hour.

As a result, naturally I didn't see anything!

Joke, although Hu Qingniu's "Medical Classic" is good, Wang Ming has only read it, and he has not really learned medical skills like Zhang Wuji.

It is impossible to really become a miracle doctor after reading this medical book.

So, his pulse was actually just pretending.

He just wanted to pretend to be more similar.

After a while, Wang Ming withdrew his hand.

"Well, I can cure it, start, take off my top."

"ah?!"

Zhang Ping was stupid, what was this? Teasing me in front of my husband?

Sun Zhenghong's face turned green even more angry! Huo stood up.

"What are you thinking about? Even if I want to tease women, I won't tease my sister-in-law's women in this age, right? I don't have that heavy taste."

"Then why did you ask my wife to take off her clothes!"

"How can I treat the disease without taking off my clothes? I want to use Qigong to open the kidney meridian and eliminate the lesions. Do you understand?"

"How can I pass on my skills if you don't take off your clothes?"

"Qigong, do you understand qigong?"

"You, you!..." Sun Zhenghong felt more and more that Wang Ming was unreliable.

But when things are about to come, I feel wronged and I can't stop doing it.

Sun Zhenghong gritted his teeth and looked at Zhang Ping: "Take it off! Take it off for my cousin!"

"Hey, hey, cousin... You're ambiguous. You'll be 404. I just want my sister-in-law to take off her top and expose her waist, but she won't take it all off."

Zhang Ping was relieved when she heard this, but she still took off her top and left her underwear cover.

Wang Ming looked at it and shook his head.

The figure of a middle-aged woman is not obvious, but she has no devil figure. Only in the XX novel starting with H, there is a middle-aged beauty with a charming and plump figure.

The person in front of me is a standard pair of lower hammers and a bucket waist for middle-aged women...

"Just turn around, face your back to the back, and expose your waist."

"Well, cousin, you are holding your sister-in-law's body by your side. When I pass the skills, she may feel the heat and pain unbearable. You have to press her firmly and not to fall down. Do you understand?"

Sun Zhenghong stood up half-believingly and pressed Zhang Ping's shoulder with both hands.

Wang Ming took a deep breath, slowly lifted his palms, exhale, mobilized the Nine Yang true energy in his body, and circulated his palms!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

He slapped Zhang Ping's waist, kidney meridian acupoints, and strands of Nine Yang true qi came in a habit!

Zhang Ping immediately screamed, screaming ahhhhh. She felt her waist was like burning fire, and a stream of hot air rushed into her kidneys. Her whole body was trembling involuntarily and was about to fall down.

Only then did Sun Zhenghong realize that Zhang Ping was quickly pressed down. He was shocked to find that there was a faint red halo between Wang Ming's palms and fingers.

Hiss!!! Ah!!!

Is there really Qigong?!

In the next part, Wang Ming made another move. After passing the power for a moment, he suddenly pulled out a palm and pointed it into a sword. He began to continuously point the key points in the kidney meridians on both sides of Zhang Ping's waist, click, click

...

Then he changed hands, pointed, clicked, clicked...

After working hard for half an hour, steam came out of Wang Ming's forehead, but Zhang Ping's entire upper body was hot steam, especially her waist, and dark gray-red water stains continued to appear, and quickly evaporated like a foul smell.

water vapor.

The painful cry in Zhang Ping's mouth gradually turned into a cry of oh-oh-oh. When he heard this sound, Sun Zhenghong's face turned red. When he was young, Zhang Ping often called this...

Finally, Wang Ming stopped his work, withdrew his palm, pressed it in vain, and exhaled.

He sensed that the loss of the Nine Yang True Qi in his body was about half a century, and the loss was not too great. With the unparalleled speed of the Nine Yang True Sutra, as long as he returned to the novel "Yi Tian World" and practiced hard for three days, he should be able to make up for it.

If it is in this real world, it is impossible to make up for it, which means that it will permanently lose the power of semi-success.

"Okay, sister-in-law, you can move, how do you feel?"

Zhang Ping stood up in a hurry, pushed Sun Zhenghong's hand away, and rushed to the bathroom at home as if he was up.

Suddenly, a burst of rapid booing sounds continued to ejaculate.

Sun Zhenghong trotted and leaned into the door with his ears and looked at Wang Ming ecstatically:

"I peed, I peed, I really peed, my wife peed!!"

A person with advanced uremia suddenly became able to urinate independently, and the result was naturally self-evident.

After a moment, Zhang Ping walked out excitedly.

"My cousin, you are really a miracle doctor. I'm cured, my waist doesn't hurt anymore, my kidneys doesn't hurt anymore, and I can urinate!"

"That, that, all I urinated was hematuria, and it was black and smelly. That, that's OK..."

Wang Ming shook his head calmly:

"Normal, that's the blood-stained toxin excreted from the kidneys, and it's a good thing to excrete it."

"You drink more boiled water and urinate more in the past two days. After you have no blood in your urination, you will go to the city's public hospital for a good examination."

"Otherwise, I say you're cured, and you don't believe it."

"Okay, I'm leaving, it's time to run the order."

"Ah, cousin, wait, wait..."

Sun Zhenghong and Zhang Ping were stunned and shouted:

"Wait, cousin, how can I give you your money?"

Wang Ming smiled and pointed to the table in front of the sofa. On it, Wang Ming's true energy was poured into his fingers and handwritten a string of account numbers.

"It's from the Agricultural Bank of China, Wang Ming, the head of the household, don't make any mistakes."

"Don't hurry the money, and then transfer it to my account after you finish the inspection."

"Cousin, I believe you will not be a deadbeat anymore, right?"

After saying that, Wang Ming turned around and left.

Sun Zhenghong walked to the table and looked at the account numbers written on the hardwood table with his hands. He couldn't help but exclaim. If this finger was poked on him...

He and Zhang Ping looked at each other in horror:

"This, we really met a miracle doctor this time!"

"No, not only a miracle doctor, he also knows qigong. You didn't see it just now. When he was treating you, his palm was glowing red!"

"Hiss! No wonder I felt the fire burning in my waist, like hot water pouring in, desperately burning my kidneys... I almost burned me to death."

"Then, then this money...100,000!"

Zhang Ping remembered the 10 yuan she had to pay for treatment. She looked grateful when she looked at Wang Ming just now, but now she felt distressed again.

“100,000, 100,000…”

When Sun Zhenghong heard this, he felt extremely painful.

Before he was treated, he felt that 100,000 yuan was worth his wife's life, but now that the disease has been cured, he can't bear to leave it again.

He worked hard to get food, became the king of singles, and worked with his wife. The two saved up for two years to save up the 150,000 yuan.

This time, most of it was gone.

Sun Zhenghong looked at the account written by his hands on the table again with a tangled expression:

"But we can't rely on this money, and we dare not rely on it!"

"I know I can't rely on it, but what should I do if my son does? The down payment was agreed, Fangfang asked our son to pay at least the down payment before he was willing to marry!"

When Sun Zhenghong heard this, he said with an unpleasant expression: "Call your son and Fangfang back and tell the truth clearly?"

"Now, your illness has been cured and you can go to work. We will have another 100,000 yuan in a few more years."

"Before, because of your illness, you were anxious to see our son get married and want to leave before he got married. Now that you are cured, you are not in a hurry. You have to hold your grandson in the future."

Zhang Ping said: "Oh, that's the reason, but I'm afraid Fangfang will talk about it..."

Sun Zhenghong snorted, "If you can't argue, let's break up. Our son is not ugly and can't marry anyone. What's the matter? If Fangfang is ignorant, it's better not to have this wife."
Chapter completed!