Ping An sat there stupidly, not knowing what everyone was talking about.

Wu Min suddenly stood up and bowed deeply to Tang Xiaobao.

Tang Xiaobao quickly helped him up.

Holding Tang Xiaobao's hand, Wu Min was so excited that her whole body was shaking, and her voice was trembling. "Mr. Tang, you are a good person. I believe in your character. I also know a little about your company's affairs. So, I will call the people below right away and ask them to terminate their investigation. I apologize for their actions this time, and I can guarantee that if anyone reports you again in the future, even if we check the accounts, it will never affect the normal operation of your company. Thank you, thank you."

Until this point, Wu Min was still able to stick to his principles.

This made Tang Xiaobao particularly moved.

He said sincerely, "Mr. Wu, after what happened tonight, I understand you better. I can tell you from the bottom of my heart that you deserve my respect. It is a blessing for all entrepreneurs and the country to have a good official like you in China."

"I'm so ashamed, so ashamed." Wu Min's eyes were red. "The country needs young people like you. You are worthy of being called the pillars of the country!"

"Forget it, let's not be polite. Ping'an, come here." Tang Xiaobao said to Ping'an with a smile.

After saying that, he took out a box of silver needles from his body.

This was prepared when Tang Xiaobao came.

He had already made up his mind when he was at home that if Wu Min was a good official and a good father, he would do his best to treat him even if the other party did not help.

If Wu Min herself has a bad conduct, Tang Xiaobao would not mind taking this opportunity to blackmail her, and would even make things difficult for her.

This is how he made his fortune...

Fortunately, Wu Min's performance moved Tang Xiaobao.

Wu Min also hurriedly said: "Ping An, come here quickly, let big brother help you treat your illness."

"I'm not sick, I won't come." Ping'an was so scared when he saw the silver needle that he turned green. He quickly hid behind Wu Min and started crying.

Tang Xiaobao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Safety."

Tang Xiaobao yelled, scaring everyone.

Ping'an was also frightened and instinctively looked at Tang Xiaobao, and then he saw Tang Xiaobao's eyes.

Tang Xiaobao's eyes seemed to have a kind of magic that instantly captured Ping An. He was at a loss, his hands still shaking, but he didn't say anything, let alone cry, as if he was scared silly.

"Come here." Tang Xiaobao waved his hand. Yes, this was the telekinesis skill activated.

Ping'an's IQ is only that of a ten-year-old, so he couldn't break free and just walked over obediently.

"Go get some sleep."

Tang Xiaobao said in a gentle voice.

Ping'an closed his eyes, tilted his head, and fell asleep on the sofa.

Wu Min didn't know what was going on, and asked anxiously, "Mr. Tang, what's going on? What happened to Ping An?"

Although he didn't know the specific reason, he knew that it must be because of Tang Xiaobao that his son behaved so abnormally.

"It's okay. I hypnotized him to prevent him from resisting treatment. This will make it easier for me to treat him."

Hypnosis?

Wu Min was dumbfounded.

Ouyang Zhendong was also dumbfounded.

Just one look and you're hypnotized?

Isn’t this amazing?

They all know about hypnosis, but doesn’t that require a long period of mental guidance and the patient’s cooperation?

How could it be so magical that it could make people submit obediently at first sight? This is too outrageous and perverted!

Tang Xiaobao did not explain. He laid Ping'an's body flat and began to give acupuncture in front of Wu Min.

Several silver needles were pinched between Tang Xiaobao's fingers, and his moves were as fast as lightning. In a blink of an eye, Ping'an's neck and face were covered with silver needles.

"Come, help me help him sit up." Tang Xiaobao said to Wu Min.

Seeing so many silver needles on his son's body, Wu Min felt distressed, nervous and uneasy, but at this point, he could only cooperate and help his son sit up.

Tang Xiaobao gave Ping'an acupuncture again, and soon, Ping'an's back, neck, and back of the head were all covered with silver needles.

Finally, Tang Xiaobao stopped giving acupuncture.

He took a deep breath, circulated his innate energy through his fingertips, picked up a silver needle on Ping'an's head and began to grind it.

After a while, Ping'an's eyes were still closed, but his body began to tremble, his face flushed, and his body became hot.

Wu Min became even more nervous and wanted to speak several times, but when he saw that Tang Xiaobao's face was also covered with sweat and he seemed to be in great pain, he just shut up.

At this point, we can only let Tang Xiaobao do what he wants.

Whether my son’s illness can be cured depends on this one move.

For years, he had been in despair, which was why he and his wife had worked so hard to save money, just to give their son a better life in the second half of his life. But today, he saw hope, and this hope was given to him by Tang Xiaobao. Several people in the room watched Tang Xiaobao perform acupuncture nervously.

Half an hour later, Tang Xiaobao withdrew the needle and laid Ping'an back on the sofa. He gulped down a cup of tea and sat down again, but he seemed exhausted.

Chen Mengyao took the tissue and wiped Tang Xiaobao's sweat, her eyes full of heartache.

Tang Xiaobao felt relieved and even happy.

Hey, it turns out Sister Shen likes me?

Then why am I pretending to be a gentleman these days?

How about going back and eating her tonight?

He started to have random thoughts in his mind again, and as he did so, his innate energy actually started to boil again, and his body almost reacted.

"Mr. Tang, thank you for your hard work." Wu Min didn't know the final treatment effect yet, but still sincerely apologized to Tang Xiaobao.

"I'm fine." Tang Xiaobao waved his hand: "Wait another ten minutes, he should wake up."

Wu Min swallowed, looking extremely nervous, and hesitated to speak several times.

Tang Xiaobao knew what he was thinking and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Mr. Wu. He has now returned to normal. Aside from his intellectual development, all other problems have been resolved. It's just that he may not be able to walk as fast as a normal person at the moment. In a few days, he will be able to walk like a normal person."

"Thank you, thank you." Wu Min said with tears in her eyes.

Tang Xiaobao waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

Ten minutes passed quickly.

But for Wu Min, every second felt like an age.

Finally, the time has come.

Ping'an on the sofa moved his eyelids and opened his eyes.

"Son, Ping'an, how do you feel?" Wu Min said in a trembling voice.

Ping An got up and asked in confusion, "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

His head was no longer tilted and his eyes were no longer squinting, he looked no different from a normal man.

"Come, take a few steps and let dad see you." Wu Min said.

Wu Ping'an stood up, a little confused, but still said "oh" and walked around the room twice obediently.

Then, Wu Min suddenly hugged her son and burst into tears.

"Peace, my son, you are finally well."

Ouyang Zhendong's face was filled with shock, and he gave Tang Xiaobao a thumbs-up. "Xiao Tang, I've only heard people say how amazing your medical skills are before, but today, I saw it with my own eyes. You're a miracle doctor, truly a miracle doctor."