At this moment, not only Zhang Mengyan was angry, but even Zhao Mengyue was also angry.

"Peng Ye, what are you talking about? Hurry up and apologize to Mr. Zhang!"

Zhao Mengyue also said to Peng Ye.

Peng Ye glanced at Zhao Mengyue, and saw that this little girl was winking at him all the time.

"I am telling the truth."

Peng Ye glanced at Zhao Mengyue, then shook his head, and continued to look at Mr. Zhang.

"You are sick, you have a heart attack, you must receive treatment immediately, otherwise, the gods will not be able to save you."

……

"Is this kid crazy? Where did he come from? How dare he curse Mr. Zhang for being sick?"

"That's right! Mr. Zhang looks alive and well, doesn't he look a little sick?"

"I don't know which company's boss is so stupid that he actually sent such a rambunctious kid to discuss business. This time it must be the end of the game."

……

The people from other companies in the conference room talked to each other, and they were all very unfavorable to Peng Ye.

Peng Ye smiled irrefutably.

He never paid attention to these outsiders' gazes.

When I was a dick, even if I paid attention to it, others would never take me seriously; now, with the magic weapon in my hand, I understand a truth more and more-low-key is the most awesome show-off.

The more capable a person is, the more awesome a person is, the more low-key they are, and then let outsiders feel their awesome side in a low-key manner.

This is the highest level of coercion.

After all, in the world of pretense, there has been a saying that is: invisible pretense is the most deadly.

When the entire conference room was overwhelmingly criticizing Peng Ye, Mr. Zhang, who had been silent all this time, spoke.

"Young man, do you still know medical skills?"

Mr. Zhang's accent sounded very calm, just like the impression he gave to outsiders.

Calm and atmospheric.

Hearing Mr. Zhang's question, Peng Ye pondered for a while, and then said, "I understand a little bit."

"What does he know! You're talking nonsense, uncle, please ignore him. You just had a physical examination a few days ago. I guarantee you must be very healthy."

Just as Peng Ye finished speaking, a voice came over.

He turned his head and saw a young man in a suit and leather shoes angrily speaking to Peng Ye.

"Who is this?"

Peng Ye didn't get angry immediately, he turned his head to look at Mr. Zhang and asked.

"I'm my uncle's medical examiner and nutritionist. You keep saying that my uncle has a heart attack, and that my uncle is in danger now. Do you have evidence?"

The young man said with a very arrogant attitude.

Peng Ye thought for a while, he really didn't have any evidence to prove this matter, he couldn't just tell everyone that he saw it with something so magical and mysterious like Wang Qi Jue.

Or did it tell them that a magical system told itself.

No matter which one, Peng Ye knew that as long as he opened his mouth like this, he would be treated as crazy by the other party.

Seeing that Peng Ye was silent, the young man snorted coldly, with a look of disdain in his eyes, and said to Peng Ye: "Hmph, you can't tell, I think you are just a charlatan, now you There are too many people who talk like this without saying anything.”

am i a liar?

Peng Ye suddenly became a little angry.

Although he doesn't care much about what other people say and think, but being so slandered as a liar by the public, this slander has risen to the level of insult.

"I'm not a liar. I used the traditional Chinese medicine method to see."

As soon as these words came out, many people were frightened at once.

In recent years, although the limelight of Chinese medicine in China is far less than that of Western medicine, many people still have a good impression of Chinese medicine.

There is even a saying that "Western medicine treats the symptoms, and Chinese medicine treats the root", which shows that many people still respect Chinese medicine.

Among them is Mr. Zhang.

After hearing Peng Ye say that he saw it through traditional Chinese medicine, his eyes lit up, and he seemed to be interested.

"Young man, do you know Chinese medicine?" Mr. Zhang asked.

Peng Ye thought for a while, then he nodded first, then shook his head, and said, "I understand a little bit, I understand a little bit."

Everyone didn't realize it, they nodded and shook their heads again, what exactly did they mean.

There was no expression on Peng Ye's face, and he looked very calm.

He knew that now is not the time to talk nonsense, the most urgent thing is to convince Mr. Zhang that he has a heart attack, and then go to the hospital for an examination.

to be frank.

From the very beginning, Peng Ye never thought about using "Golden Needle Duer" to deal with this matter.

Sudden heart attack is a matter of life and death, and any slight mistake may cause death.

It's not that Peng Ye doesn't believe in the "Golden Needle to Save Er" in Hua Tuo's notes, but he doesn't believe in himself.

You should know that even Peng Ye, who doesn't understand Chinese medicine, knows that Chinese medicine is an empirical medicine, and without decades of experience in practicing medicine, he can't be called a qualified Chinese medicine doctor at all.

Although Peng Ye relies heavily on this heaven-defying system, it doesn't mean that he will take other people's lives as a joke.

Peng Ye knows that there are really people in this world who will do anything for themselves, but he can't do that right now.

So Peng Ye racked his brains and said to Mr. Zhang, "Mr. Zhang, have you heard the story of Bian Que and Duke Huan of Cai?"

Bian Que and Cai Huangong?

Who doesn't know who doesn't know!

Mr. Zhang looked at Peng Ye and said, "When I was in school, I remember learning it. Does it matter?"

"Yes, of course." Peng Ye no longer bothered to explain the story between Bian Que and Cai Huan to Mr. Zhang, he said directly: "Now, I am equivalent to Bian Que back then, and you are Cai Huan , You are seriously ill now without knowing it, but I have noticed this illness, so you should go to the hospital immediately."

"It's nonsense, why should my dad believe you?" Zhang Mengyan pointed at Peng Ye and said angrily.

Peng Ye turned to look at Zhang Mengyan, and then said, "You are Mrs. Zhang's daughter, Miss Zhang Mengyan."

"So what?" Zhang Mengyan said coldly.

Peng Ye glanced at her and said, "Are you sure it's your own?"

"You!" Zhang Mengyan was about to explode with anger. She pointed at Peng Ye, grabbed a ceramic water glass on the table with her other hand, and threw it at Peng Ye.

Peng Ye turned his head slightly, dodging Zhang Mengyan's blow in a chic posture.

"What are you excited about?"

Peng Ye looked at Zhang Mengyan and said.

"Your father is really sick. If you think about his own daughter's condition, no matter whether it's true or not, shouldn't you take him to the hospital immediately?"

"We have an old saying that it is better to believe what you have than to believe what you have not. There are some things you can't afford to bet on, but you are still questioning whether I am talking about it. If Mr. Zhang's heart attack suddenly..."

Halfway through Peng Ye's words, Mr. Zhang sitting in front of him suddenly turned extremely ugly.

He suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his chest, frowned, and his breathing became very rapid all of a sudden.

"Dad, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me, Dad!"

Zhang Mengyan threw herself on Mr. Zhang and said in a panic.

"Mr. Zhang has had a heart attack, hurry up and call 120!"

Peng Ye yelled, and then helped Mr. Zhang out of the chair.

"What are you doing? Don't touch my dad!"

Seeing Peng Ye coming to move Mr. Zhang, Zhang Mengyan excitedly pushed Peng Ye and said.

"Boy, don't move around, can you afford this responsibility!"

The so-called nutritionist didn't know when he came to Zhang Mengyan's side, and said fiercely to Peng Ye.

Whether Peng Ye glanced at the boy or not, he said to Zhang Mengyan with a serious face, "Mr. Zhang has had a heart attack. Sitting is not conducive to his breathing. Now quickly help him to lie down and put his shirt on." His tie and collar are all unbuttoned."

After Peng Ye finished speaking, seeing that Zhang Mengyan still hadn't moved, he was immediately furious and furious, and shouted loudly at Zhang Mengyan: "Why are you still standing there! Do you want your father to go see the King of Hades right now?"

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