Soon, Qian Mengmeng found a pair of silver needles and handed them to Yang Haotian.

“Crash!”

Yang Haotian pushed with his hand, and all the tableware on the table flew out.

He laid Qian Zhongyong flat on the dining table, tore open the clothes on his chest, exposing his chest.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”

Yang Haotian retracted his fingers slightly, and the silver needles flew into his palm as if they had wings.

"Zheng!" Yang Haotian just touched the silver needle with his palm, and the silver needle suddenly turned red, as if it had been calcined by high temperature.

Even the temperature in the entire box rose by several degrees.

Everyone was shocked. Is this something a human can do?

Yang Haotian actually has such means?

Then Yang Haotian wiped his hand again, and the temperature in the room dropped by a few degrees, and the silver needle had returned to normal temperature.

These two magical methods completely shocked everyone.

“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!”

Yang Haotian's fingers flew, and a silver needle seemed to have eyes, accurately falling on the major acupoints on Qian Zhongyong's face and chest.

"Buzz!" These silver needles were inserted almost at the same time, and the tails of the needles trembled constantly.

Everyone was stunned. Yang Haotian's acupuncture technique was so skillful. No one dared to question that he was an experienced Chinese doctor who had been practicing medicine for decades!

Qian Mengmeng's beautiful eyes opened wide and she was extremely excited. It seemed that Yang Haotian was really capable!

However, a gloomy look flashed across Tian Yuan's and Tian Mei's eyes.

If Qian Zhongyong was really saved by Yang Haotian, wouldn’t their happiness just now be in vain?

But they didn't call an ambulance, and you could say they were just scared.

But no matter what, he did not dare to openly stop Yang Haotian from practicing medicine.

Because that would be tantamount to murder!

The spells in Yang Haotian's hands changed, and the true energy continued to flow out of his body, entering Qian Zhongyong's acupoints along the silver needles, and constantly repairing the damage in Qian Zhongyong's body...

As time passed, Qian Zhongyong's face gradually became rosy.

"Cough!" More than ten minutes later, Qian Zhongyong suddenly coughed and slowly opened his eyes.

"Dad, are you awake?" Qian Mengmeng was surprised and walked forward to hold Qian Zhongyong's hand.

"Mengmeng, what's wrong with me?" Qian Zhongyong only remembered that he was very angry just now, and then his brain was confused and he was in great pain.

"Uncle Qian, you had a heart attack just now, but you're fine now." Yang Haotian waved his hand and took back all the silver needles.

"Xiaotian, it was you who saved me?" Qian Zhongyong excitedly held Yang Haotian's hand, his eyes full of disbelief.

He had long realized that Yang Haotian was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that Yang Haotian had such medical skills?

"I grew up in a Taoist temple and learned some medical skills from my master. I can cure your illness." Yang Haotian made up a reasonable reason.

"Uncle Qian, try to see if you can sit up by yourself." Yang Haotian wanted to see what stage Qian Zhongyong had recovered to.

"good."

Under everyone's incredulous gazes, Qian Zhongyong actually sat up from the table by himself.

And got dressed and got down from the table?

Everyone was stunned. Is this still the dying Qian Zhongyong?

But in just over ten minutes, Qian Zhongyong seemed like a different person, and his complexion looked like a normal person?

Even healthier than before!

"I feel relaxed all over now. I haven't felt so comfortable in a long time." Qian Zhongyong stretched his body as if he had just woken up.

"Xiaotian, you are really amazing!" Qian Zhongyong now felt confident when he spoke.

Then, a hint of sadness flashed across Qian Zhongyong's face.

"Xiaotian, I have visited hospitals all over the country in the past two years, and many doctors said that I only have two to three years to live."

"If you give me treatment, can I live a few more years? I also want to hold my grandchildren!" Qian Zhongyong looked at Yang Haotian expectantly.

After all, he is only in his fifties and not old yet. How could he be willing to let the Qian family's huge fortune fall into Tian Yuan's hands?

"Uncle Qian, you worry too much."

"I just said that your disease can be cured. I will prescribe two prescriptions for you later, and then give you a few acupuncture treatments, and you will be cured. I think you can live to be a hundred years old!" Yang Haotian said cheerfully.

"Ah? Are you serious?" Qian Zhongyong's body stiffened and he excitedly hugged Yang Haotian's shoulders.

So many top doctors at home and abroad have sentenced him to death, but Yang Haotian actually said that he can still recover?

"Of course it's true. I'm 100% sure." Yang Haotian said very seriously.

"Hahaha! That's great, Xiaotian, you are really my benefactor. Please accept my greetings!"

As he said this, Qian Zhongyong was about to kneel down to Yang Haotian.

This is like a rebirth!

Nothing can describe Qian Zhongyong's inner joy at this moment.

"Uncle Qian, what are you doing?"

"You and my father are close friends. Wouldn't this make us feel distant?" Yang Haotian quickly supported Qian Zhongyong.

"That's right, Xiaotian is right, Brother Yang gave birth to a good son!" Qian Zhongyong's loud laughter could be heard from far away.

But Tian Yuan and others couldn't laugh anymore.

If Qian Zhongyong could really live to be a hundred years old, how could he still occupy the Qian family's property?

Yang Haotian saved Qian Zhongyong's life.

Now Qian Zhongyong will definitely marry Qian Mengmeng to Yang Haotian, and from now on, the Qian family’s property will definitely belong to Yang Haotian.

Tian Yuan was very annoyed for a while, but he had no good solution.

"Zhongyong, are you really okay?" At this time, Tian Mei hurriedly came over with a smile and supported Qian Zhongyong with great concern.

The image of a good wife and a loving mother.

It seemed as if the person who just watched someone die without helping was not her.

"Yang Haotian is really a great benefactor of our family. His family owes hundreds of thousands of dollars in high-interest loans. I think it would be better if we help pay off the loan sharks, which can be regarded as repaying his life-saving grace." Tian Mei said with a roll of her eyes.

Hundreds of thousands are nothing.

But we must not let Qian Mengmeng marry Yang Haotian just because of this favor.

Tian Mei has always been on the side of her younger brother Tian Yuan, and she hopes that Tian Yuan can completely control the Qian family's property.

After all, Qian Mengmeng will get married in the future, and a daughter who is married off is like water spilled, and she belongs to someone else's family.

Only my younger brother is always a family.

"Yes, we can give Yang Haotian one million to repay him for saving our lives." Qian Mengmeng also quickly agreed.

Qian Mengmeng and Tian Mei thought the same thing. As long as she could repay Yang Haotian's kindness, she wouldn't have to marry Yang Haotian.

Qian Mengmeng had no idea that her mother was a die-hard brother-supporting womanizer.

In the heart of her mother Tian Mei, her daughter is far less important than her brother Tian Yuan.

"Bastard!" Qian Zhongyong slapped Tian Mei in the face.

"This is a life-saving favor, and you're going to repay it with hundreds of thousands of dollars?" Qian Zhongyong scolded as he looked at Tian Mei who was slapped to the ground.

"You dare to hit my sister?" Tian Yuan was angry and rushed forward with his fists clenched.

"Tian Yuan!" Tian Mei covered her snow-white cheeks with tears in her eyes and quickly called Tian Yuan.

Although the power of the company is now basically in Tian Yuan's hands, Qian Zhongyong is still alive. They are like wearing a tight hoop around their heads and are always cautious.

If they fall out with Qian Zhongyong now, all their hard work over the years will be in vain.