Wu Wenxiang was slightly surprised, he really wanted to bring up this matter today, because the Chunmeiwan case has passed for a while, but many people in Xiayang City were involved, even the big bosses in Xiayang City were not spared. Wu Wenxiang has only been to Chunmei Bay once, so there is no evidence related to him in Chunmei Bay, but Qin Lang did not expect to have it. Although recruiting prostitutes is not a big deal, if it gets out, it will definitely affect his promotion. Wu Wenxiang is still counting on taking the position of the head of the family, so those photos in Qin Lang's hands really make him sleepless.
At this time, Qin Lang took the initiative to take it out, which was indeed beyond Wu Wenxiang's expectations.
If it were Wu Wenxiang himself, he would definitely not be so straightforward, after all, this thing can be used in many ways in his hands.
"Why, Mayor Wu doesn't want it?"
"Yes, of course." Wu Wenxiang laughed, and hurriedly took the memory card over, his hanging heart was finally at ease, and at the same time, he secretly praised Qin Lang for being a man.
However, Qin Lang also had his own considerations in doing this. Although he could make Wu Wenxiang fearful by holding this thing, it would also easily make Wu Wenxiang hate him. Once Wu Wenxiang really became the "big master" of Xiayang City, he might take risks for this thing. Instead of this, Qin Lang might as well use this thing to repay today's favor, which can be regarded as everyone's satisfaction.
"Okay, Mayor Wu, since you got your things, I should leave."
Qin Lang was about to get up to leave when he suddenly heard the old lady in the room cry out in pain, "Oh, it hurts me so much! Wen Xiang, why don't you just get me some sleeping pills... ouch..."
Wu Wenxiang rushed to his mother's room and comforted him, "Mom, don't say that, I'll call you a doctor right away!"
"Those Western medicines have a use..." The old lady may be distressed, and she even started to curse.
Wu Wenxiang suddenly remembered that Qin Lang seemed to be a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine. At this moment, he went to the doctor for a sudden illness, and asked Qin Lang for help, "Xiao Qin, isn't your family a doctor from the ancestors, why don't you please... show my mother?"
"Alright." Qin Lang nodded, thinking that you, Wu Wenxiang, will owe me a favor right away, and you will still have to help if you need anything in the future!
"Old lady, let me show you." Qin Lang looked at the old lady's feet, then felt her pulse, nodded and said, "You have rheumatoid arthritis, and it's not easy to get rid of it. But, you It’s no problem to heal you if you run into me all the time.”
"Really?" Mrs. Yan didn't seem to believe it, thinking that there is no such young Chinese medicine doctor.
"Mayor Wu, I've seen you sick before. My medical skills are not bad?" Qin Lang asked Wu Wenxiang.
Wu Wenxiang said in his heart that this guy Qin Lang couldn't open which pot he couldn't lift. Wu Wenxiang hurt his life before, so it's hard to say, so he just nodded and dealt with it.
"Success...then please show me the little doctor, ouch." Mrs. Yan was in so much pain that she couldn't help it, and she planned to die as a living horse doctor.
At this time, Qin Lang took out a silver needle and carefully sterilized it with a sterile cotton ball.
Seeing Qin Lang's posture, Wu Wenxiang asked, "Xiao Qin, are you going to give my mother acupuncture?"
Wu Wenxiang also knew about acupuncture and moxibustion, but he didn't really believe it. He always felt that western medicine was the only way to cure diseases.
"It's not just as simple as acupuncture." Qin Lang shook his head, took out a small jade bottle, and dipped the tip of a silver needle into it. near Granny Yan's knee.
"Ouch-"
Old lady Yan couldn't help but let out a cry of pain. Wu Wenxiang was worried that Qin Lang, a quack doctor, had caused problems for his mother, but suddenly found that old lady Yan's frown gradually relaxed, and then turned into surprise and surprise. She refused Looking at the silver needle on his foot in confidence, "Xiao Qin, you are really amazing when you get this needle. How come my left leg doesn't hurt at all? I've had acupuncture before, but I can't see it anymore. So amazing!"
"There are a lot of swindlers these days." Qin Lang shook his head, "Regular Chinese medicine practitioners have been apprenticed for three years and passed on their skills for ten years. How dare they prescribe prescriptions for people to see a doctor? They might smash the signs." .It’s not like now, where you just spend money to go to medical school for a few months, and you can get the title of acupuncture and physiotherapist, can you learn it at home?”
"Yes, yes. Xiao Qin, what you said makes sense." Mrs. Yan nodded again and again, "Then can you please give me an injection in this leg as well?"
"Okay." Qin Lang nodded, "I'll prick your other leg right away."
Qin Lang took out another silver needle and dipped something from the jade bottle. Wu Wenxiang couldn't help asking: "Xiao Qin, what is this thing you dipped in? Is it some kind of medicine?"
"You don't even know." Qin Lang talked eloquently, "It contains the toxin of bee venom, and it is also the bee venom of the 'killer bee' that is unique in the primeval forest of Yunhai Province."
"Killer bee!" Wu Wenxiang said in shock, "You... what do you mean?"
"Mayor Wu, why are you so surprised?" Qin Lang saw Wu Wenxiang's fuss, and explained, "This killer bee is just a common name, because the bee venom is particularly powerful, but in Chinese medicine, there is a very primitive ecological therapy. Call it 'bee venom therapy', it has miraculous effects on rheumatoid arthritis, gout and other symptoms, if you don't understand medicine, don't make a fuss."
"It's... Wen Xiang, read more books when you have time, don't just drink all day long!" The old lady Yan scolded her son and said, in her opinion, after Qin Lang's two injections, the rheumatism pain symptoms that had plagued him for many years disappeared immediately, and he can be called a miracle doctor. Not too much!
Therefore, the more Mrs. Yan looked at Qin Lang, the more pleasing she was.
However, in Qin Lang's view, Wu Wenxiang is still a filial son. Generally speaking, such a person is not a treacherous person. You must know that in the Han Dynasty, the rule of filial piety was emphasized, and the selection of officials had to be done through the method of "praising filial piety and honesty", and the moral character of officials was put in the first place.
If an official can ignore his own mother, how can the common people expect him to love the people like a son? Isn't this pure nonsense
In less than ten minutes, Mrs. Yan's rheumatism pain completely disappeared.
After Qin Lang received the needle, Mrs. Yan tried to stand up from the wheelchair. At this time, she was surprised to find that her legs did not hurt at all, and the old problems that had troubled her for many years seemed to have disappeared, and she felt as if she had recovered like.
"Xiao Qin, Doctor Qin, you are really amazing!" Mrs. Yan said excitedly, "This rheumatism pain has troubled me for almost twenty years, and it hurts me when there is no wind, rain, or sudden change in the weather." I can't even stand up, alas, thanks to your wonderful hand rejuvenation! Doctor Qin, in my opinion, your ability is much better than many doctors in Xiayang City!"
"Old lady, you should still call me Xiao Qin. I think your disease must be rooted in your youth?" Qin Lang smiled slightly, saying that the old poison is proficient in all kinds of poisons in the world, and his martial arts are also very strong. He is even more proficient in pharmacology, and this matter can be regarded as a piece of cake. However, the old poison only likes to kill people, and rarely saves people.