I was eliminated from the draft, and I became a superstar with a ballad

Chapter 297 Chapter 297

【297、Turn decay into magic, watch me rejuvenate】

"Brother, I, Ma Wenqiang, owe you a favor and haven't paid it back, but you have an order, and I will never refuse!"

Ma Wenqiang is such a person, who repays kindness for kindness and revenge for revenge.

Su Qingyun once wrote the song "Morning Dragon Return" for his hometown, which promoted the development of tourism in his hometown, which moved Ma Wenqiang very much!
Therefore, before he died, he wanted to repay Su Qingyun again!

No matter what kind of request Su Qingyun made, he would never frown!
Hearing this, Su Qingyun shook his head, looked into Ma Wenqiang's eyes, and said:

"Brother Ma, take off your clothes and let me see."

What?
"Brother, change it, brother really can't do what you ask!"

Ma Wenqiang's eyes widened, he shook his head violently and said:
"Don't get me wrong, brother really doesn't discriminate against you, he just can't accept it. If you like it, brother will find Kunkun and Fanfan for you."

Seeing this, Su Qingyun knew that the other party had misunderstood, and quickly explained: "Brother Ma, it's not what you think. I know some Chinese medicine, and I can see that there seems to be something wrong with your body."

"Chinese medicine?" Ma Wenqiang smiled wryly, shook his head and said, "It's useless, well-known masters of Chinese medicine in China have seen it, it's an incurable disease."

Rich people like Ma Wenqiang, once they have health problems, have more solutions than ordinary people. It is said that money cannot buy health and youth, but with the improvement of science and technology, money can get more and more things .

Why do those billionaires and celebrities look younger than ordinary people?

For example, with foreign stem cell technology and blood filtration technology, many wealthy people organize a group to get injections, and each injection costs 200 million, and several injections are required every year. A course of three or four days costs 1200 million, and one medicine costs 40.

Taking a few pills and taking a few injections can restore the cells to a youthful state, myopia is no longer nearsighted, and the skin becomes better. After he returns to China, you will find that he is 5 years younger, or even 10 years younger.

To put it bluntly, high-end technology is for the rich, and ordinary people dare not even think about it.

Not to mention the richest of the rich like Ma Wenqiang, once he has a physical problem, he can mobilize the world's top resources. If he says he is hopeless, it is really hopeless.

"Whether it can be cured or not, others say it doesn't matter."

Su Qingyun stood with his hands behind his back, looked into Ma Wenqiang's eyes, and said, "Well, let me give Brother Ma a pulse first."

After hearing Su Qingyun's words, Ma Wenqiang smiled lightly, what can he tell by taking a pulse?However, he stretched out his wrist.

Su Qingyun took a deep breath, and after the breath became stable, he stretched out his right hand and put it on Ma Wenqiang's pulse, feeling the beating of the pulse carefully, so as to observe the changes of the pulse condition.

As time passed bit by bit, Su Qingyun's expression became more and more serious until his eyebrows were twisted into a line.

"At the advanced stage of gastric cancer, the cancer cells have spread all over the body, and there are malignant tumors in the brain, and they are very close to the cranial nerves... Your disease is too serious. If you don't treat it, the tumor will compress the nerves in three months, and it will be mild. Dementia, severe brain death, plus cancer, at most half a year will definitely kill you.”

Hearing Su Qingyun's pulse, he explained his situation completely, and Ma Wenqiang's eyes widened.

"It's amazing, brother Su, you are too amazing! I invited more than a dozen famous doctors for consultation, and the conclusion I got with the most advanced equipment is exactly the same as yours! And you just took a pulse!"

If the facts hadn't happened before his eyes, Ma Wenqiang wouldn't believe it even if he killed him.

"Hey! Now you know my situation. The cancer cells have spread all over the body, and there is no cure! Intracranial tumors are dead without surgery, and they may die on the spot. Difficult!"

Ma Wenqiang sighed, picked up the teacup on the table and took a sip, his voice full of helplessness.

"There is no cure for others." Su Qingyun said: "But for me, it's just a slightly more complicated disease."

Slightly more complicated?

Ma Wenqiang smiled wryly: "Brother Su, stop entertaining me. Could it be that you can let me live a few more years?"

Su Qingyun waved his hand: "Brother Ma is generous, that's why God let you meet me! Don't say live a few more years, just borrow another 50 years from God, what's the problem?"

What?
Borrow another 50 years from the sky! ! !

Ma Wenqiang stood up excitedly, looked directly at Su Qingyun and said, "Can you really let me live another 50 years?"

Su Qingyun nodded affirmatively, and did not shy away from Ma Wenqiang's eyes: "Traditional Chinese medicine, there are mysteries in it, and its profoundness can rejuvenate the body. It is said that if you don't break it, you can stand it again. Although your body is riddled with holes, But there is also a method of regenerating vitality in the spring of a dead tree."

Seeing Su Qingyun's confident expression, Ma Wenqiang was still uncertain.

It's not that he doesn't trust Su Qingyun, but what Su Qingyun said is really shocking.

A rich man of his level has already asked all the top experts and professors, and they are helpless. Suddenly, a young man in his twenties said that he can cure it, and this young man is still in the entertainment industry. , just like the Arabian Nights.

But Su Qingyun was able to tell his physical condition just by taking his pulse, which ignited a glimmer of hope in him!
There is no doubt that if you don't cure it, you will die, but if you cure it, there may be a miracle.

Ma Wenqiang gritted his teeth and went all out: "Brother Su, my brother's life is entrusted to you. If you can really cure my brother's illness, I will give you a big gift! A company with assets worth hundreds of billions will be given to you!"

I go?

A company with over [-] billion assets!

Just give it to me?
Su Qingyun's eyeballs are straight, this is too bold!
Although I don't know what company it is, but Ma Wenqiang is so powerful, the company he wants to send is definitely not easy!
Su Qingyun felt a little embarrassed.

Seeing Su Qingyun's astonished expression, Ma Wenqiang said:
"Brother Su, if you have other requests, feel free to ask, I'll give you everything I have."

Su Qingyun waved his hand and pondered: "I won't take any money, because I regard you as a friend."

Hearing Su Qingyun's words, Ma Wenqiang was very moved, and patted Su Qingyun's shoulder: "You treat me as a friend, and I also treat you as a friend. If you save my life, I will give you a company worth hundreds of billions. I'm the one who got wet."

"Brother Ma, you started from scratch and worked hard for many years. It's not appropriate to give your company to me, right?" Su Qingyun rubbed his nose and shook his head firmly.

Hearing this, Ma Wenqiang pretended to be angry, and said with a sullen face: "Brother, do you look down on me, Ma Wenqiang, or do you think my life is worthless?"

"No, Brother Ma misunderstood." Su Qingyun quickly shook his head: "I just think it's too precious to give me a company worth hundreds of billions!"

"Money is something outside of the body." Ma Wenqiang said, "If I were to die tomorrow, what would I do if I had so much wealth? If you don't bring it with you, you won't take it with you when you die. But if you can cure me, you can cure me. All the wealth is given to you, and I am willing."

"People like me don't take money too seriously, because it's just a string of numbers in the bank card. I can't spend all the interest that goes up every day just for eating and drinking."

"You should know that I have invested in many companies, several of which are already world-class Internet companies, and they add up to bring me more than 100 billion profits every year. That is to say, even if I give you all my money now , I will still be a billionaire next year, and I will be a billionaire ten years later.”

After a pause, Ma Wenqiang thought for a while, and continued:
"Besides, you should know that I will repay my kindness and repay my kindness. You saved my life because you regarded me as a friend, or out of the benevolence of a doctor. But for me, my life It is a priceless treasure. After I die, everything will return to ashes, and dust will return to dust. No matter how much money you have, it will be useless. Therefore, if you don’t accept the company I gave you, I will have a bad conscience.”

"Besides, I have more than 100 companies under my control, and seven or eight of them are worth hundreds of billions!"

Speaking of this, if Su Qingyun still refuses, it will seem a bit hypocritical.

"Then I will be disrespectful. It feels like I have picked up a big deal."

"now it's right."

After Ma Wenqiang smiled heartily, he said again: "Actually, I was the one who got the favor. Not only did I save my life, but I also made friends with a capable person like my brother."

"Your calligraphy and painting are unparalleled in the world. You are talented in writing and proficient in rhythm. In the future, you will at least be a national treasure-level artist. And you are also proficient in medicine. You are sure to heal people like me who are bound to die. In the future, your achievements will be absolute. Far above me. And now that I befriend you, it is an investment in the friendship between the two of us."

At the end, Ma Wenqiang laughed and said: "You are a dragon among men, when you become prosperous in the future, don't forget me, brother!"

After hearing Ma Wenqiang's words, Su Qingyun suddenly realized.

Yes!

I seem to have underestimated my own worth!

Even if Ma Wenqiang is cured now, who can guarantee that there will be no other diseases after the age of 80 or [-]?Even if I am not sick, there are relatives and family members who will have to ask me for medical treatment again!
After figuring this out, Su Qingyun finally accepted Ma Wenqiang's gift calmly.

"Brother, it's time for us to talk about business. How do you treat my disease?"

Ma Wenqiang took Su Qingyun to lie on the indoor beach, basking in the sun while drinking iced drinks.

"I have already accepted death calmly, but you gave me a glimmer of hope! Don't let me down!"

In the final analysis, everything Ma Wenqiang did was to hope that Su Qingyun could cure his illness.

Su Qingyun was also aware of this, patted his chest and said:

"Brother Ma, your current condition is close to exhaustion. Both the brain and the body will develop lesions at any time, so you must receive treatment as soon as possible."

Ma Wenqiang nodded: "Well, this is the best. What is the treatment plan? How risky is the treatment, and what do you need to prepare? I can arrange it in advance."

Then, he gritted his teeth and said: "I know that any operation has certain risks. If you really can't get off the operating table, my brother will not blame you, but such a big company, and your sister-in-law, I Everyone has to say hello."

Look at Ma Wenqiang's appearance of going all out and dying generously!

Su Qingyun shook his head and said to himself: "Don't worry, as long as I make a move, there will be no risk."

After hearing Su Qingyun's words, Ma Wenqiang was stunned.

Su Qingyun added: "My treatment method may be different from what you imagined. It only needs acupuncture, medicinal bath and massage. It only takes one day in total, and there will be no risk."

"Among them, the medicated bath needs to prepare some herbs."

With that said, Su Qingyun wrote a prescription and sent it to Ma Wenqiang's WeChat.

"Notoginseng, cassia seed, wolfberry, licorice, gentian, earthworm, winter lingon..."

This prescription is a commonly used Chinese herbal medicine, and most of them can be bought in Chinese medicine stores. Among them, a century-old ginseng and a 30-year-old red lotus are more difficult to buy, but this does not bother Ma Wenqiang.

"Brother Ma, as long as you prepare these materials, we can start anytime!"

Ma Wenqiang stared at Su Qingyun in a daze: "It's... so simple?"

Su Qingyun smiled mysteriously: "It sounds simple, but it's not easy to do. First of all, I need to use acupuncture to open the acupuncture points of the whole body, so that the pores are dilated, and the tendons and veins are cleared. Only for this point, I am afraid that no one in the world knows how to do it except me. As for the subsequent medicinal bath and massage, it is also extremely complicated, and you will know when the time comes."

Hearing what Su Qingyun said, Ma Wenqiang believed most of it: "Okay, I will prepare now, and I will be ready tomorrow. I will be here, waiting for Brother Su."

"It's a word."

……

……

Early the next morning, Su Qingyun came to Ma Wenqiang's manor in the imperial capital, and made an appointment today to treat Ma Wenqiang's illness.

In the room, Ma Wenqiang's hands and feet were tied and hung up, just like a scene in an action movie of Fusang Kingdom.

"Brother, isn't this bad? It's easy to be misunderstood." Ma Wenqiang frowned.

Su Qingyun explained: "The first step is to prick your body with a silver needle 720 times to open all the acupuncture points on your body. This step is sometimes painful like tens of thousands of ants biting your body, and sometimes sour and refreshing like being in the Clouds... In short, you will taste all kinds of tastes. I am afraid that you will not be able to bear it, so I will tie you up."

After hearing Su Qingyun's words, Ma Wenqiang disagreed:
"I also rolled over in the mountains of knives and sea of ​​fire. Do I still feel afraid of pain? You underestimate me too much."

Su Qingyun chuckled and stuffed a towel into Ma Wenqiang's mouth.

"Gag your mouth first, so that you won't cry when you're in pain."

As he said that, Su Qingyun found out a hair clipper, and said: "The nerves on the top of your head are extremely complicated. If you want to inject needles on your head, you must push your hair out."

After finishing the words, Su Qingyun shaved Ma Wenqiang's head in a few strokes.

Then Su Qingyun washed his head with warm water, and wiped Ma Wenqiang's body with a sponge dipped in alcohol.

When everything was ready, Su Qingyun's expression became serious, his breathing became serious, and he slowly picked up the silver needle on the table.

Each silver needle is 7.32 centimeters long and 0.3 millimeters thick. Su Qingyun stood on a chair and looked down at Ma Wenqiang's head. Insert the silver needle into the head.

one!
Two!

Three!

……

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99!

Soon, Ma Wenqiang's head was like a hedgehog, filled with silver needles, some were inserted deeply, some were inserted shallowly, some were almost completely immersed in the brain, some were only inserted with a sharp point, and none of them were the same. .

Su Qingyun's spirit was highly concentrated, and his hand twisting the silver needle was precise and powerful.

The brain is the most complex part of the human body, and the brain nerves are so densely packed that there is no room for carelessness.Only Su Qingyun dared to do this, and everyone else would be scared to pee after seeing this scene.

(End of this chapter)