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Chapter 418 Brain Disease

Chapter 418: Chapter 418 Brain Disease

"This..." Hearing what Li Dongsheng said, Zhang Xiong was clearly hesitant.

His headache problem had been getting more severe recently, and Zhang Xiong was genuinely worried that if it continued like this, one day he wouldn’t be able to bear it and would leave this world.

He thought about discussing it with Lin Yibai again, to propose better conditions to have her relocate the grave.

"If I had even a one percent chance of believing that you really knew Feng Shui Technique before, now, not even one percent chance is left," Chen Wei interjected.

"It’s clearly an illness, yet you brazenly attribute it to Feng Shui Taoism. If something really happens, can you shoulder the responsibility?"

"Young man, what do you mean by that?" Zhang Xiong pressed.

"Your headache has nothing to do with Feng Shui; it’s a brain disease," Chen Wei said.

"But I have been to many major hospitals for examinations, and they all said there was nothing wrong inside my head," Zhang Xiong explained.

"President Zhang, this kid is talking nonsense. The hospitals have said you are fine. How could it be a disease? It’s clearly due to the grave’s Feng Shui being off, bringing about retribution," Li Dongsheng chimed in.

"This illness is quite rare, and it’s normal that it’s hard to find. There’s a small blood clot in your brain. Under normal examination, if one doesn’t look carefully, it’s impossible to detect," Chen Wei explained.

"The blood clot sometimes disperses and sometimes clumps together, blocking and slowing the blood flow, which is why you suffer from such splitting headaches," Chen Wei continued.

"Such a thing exists!" Zhang Xiong was astounded.

"It’s just that you’ve chosen the wrong times for your examinations every time. You should have them during the actual headache, and then the problem would be quickly found," Chen Wei confirmed with a nod.

"However, such a minor issue, I can resolve with just a couple of needles. If you trust me, I can treat you," he continued.

"Really?" Zhang Xiong’s eyes were filled with hope.

Chen Wei had volunteered to treat Zhang Xiong’s headaches because, on one hand, he was annoyed by Feng Shui Master Li Dongsheng, and on the other hand, he was somewhat satisfied with how Zhang Xiong conducted himself in society.

Even after being deceived by Li Dongsheng, he had not forced Lin Yibai to relocate the grave.

"Of course," Chen Wei responded.

"President Zhang, don’t let him deceive you. If the hospitals couldn’t find the problem, how could he possibly see it? He’s definitely making it up!" Li Dongsheng didn’t believe in Chen Wei’s ability at all, thinking he was just like himself, a cheater making empty promises.

"Shut your mouth!" Having finally learned of a non-superstitious solution, Zhang Xiong wouldn’t let Li Dongsheng spoil things and continued to discredit Chen Wei.

If he hadn’t been at his wit’s end in finding the cause of his headaches, Zhang Xiong wouldn’t have believed in such nonsense as auspicious Feng Shui burial sites. It was a sheer act of desperation.

"But..." Li Dongsheng seemed like he wanted to say something more.

"I said shut up!" Zhang Xiong snapped with a fierce glare, his presence overpowering.

Frightened, Li Dongsheng didn’t dare to speak again.

Clamping his mouth shut, he was rather curious to see if Chen Wei really had the ability to cure Zhang Xiong’s headache today.

If Chen Wei failed, then he would still have a chance to turn defeat into victory! To continue to win Zhang Xiong’s trust and secure a hefty reward.

Li Dongsheng believed that, given Zhang Xiong’s character, he would certainly apologize to him and offer money as a form of apology.

In his eyes, Chen Wei had become nothing more than a stepping stone to obtaining more compensation.

He never considered what he would do if Chen Wei succeeded.

From the beginning, he didn’t believe that Chen Wei had that kind of ability.

"What do I need to do?" Seeing that Li Dongsheng had quieted down, Zhang Xiong asked Chen Wei proactively.

"It’s very simple. Turn your back to me, and I’ll administer the needles," Chen Wei said.

"Good!"

Zhang Xiong obediently did as Chen Wei instructed, turning his back to him.

Chen Wei took out two Silver Needles and swiftly inserted them into the back of Zhang Xiong’s head.

Seeing such a long silver needle penetrate deeply, Li Dongsheng couldn’t help but sharply inhale a breath of cold air, baffled at how the cheater Chen Wei actually had the guts to stick needles into someone’s head.

Isn’t that a bit too daring! What if he directly killed someone with those needles?

Unknown to many, Chen Wei was a top-tier existence in the field of acupuncture.

If even he couldn’t do it, then no one in the world could.

"Cough!" Zhang Xiong suddenly changed color and spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

It splattered onto the face of Li Dongsheng, who had no time to dodge.

"Ah!" Li Dongsheng screamed, falling on his butt to the ground.

The secretary and bodyguard, seeing the situation, prepared to rush over to handle Chen Wei, believing that he was harming their protege.

At that moment, however, Zhang Xiong raised his hand, stopping the secretary from approaching, "Stop, let him continue."

"..." Hearing this, the secretary had no choice but to retract his foot and step back.

Half a minute later, Chen Wei pulled out all the Silver Needles and reminded, "Okay, you’re fine now."

"I’m fine just like that? Who are you trying to fool! President Zhang, you’d best believe me, it would be better to have them relocate the grave quickly," Li Dongsheng, sitting on the ground, regained his senses and took out a handkerchief to wipe the blood off his face.

He dared to challenge Chen Wei but dared not confront Zhang Xiong, who spat blood on his face.

"There’s no need," Zhang Xiong declined.

"Why? President Zhang, don’t you want to cure the ailment that has troubled you for years? Forgive my bluntness, but I’m afraid no one in this world can save you except for my Feng Shui Technique."

"Even my Feng Shui Technique only has an eighty percent chance of success, let alone this useless guy," while Li Dongsheng madly touted his own merits, he didn’t forget to thoroughly denigrate Chen Wei.

"Shut up! Show some respect to Mr. Chen! Otherwise, don’t blame me for being rude!" Zhang Xiong bellowed.

"Mr. Chen?" Li Dongsheng had an ominous feeling.

Immediately after, he saw Zhang Xiong bow deeply to Chen Wei, "Mr. Chen, no, Divine Doctor Chen, I have you to thank for finally resolving this headache that has plagued me."

"No big deal, after you go back, take some anticoagulant medication for a few days, not more than a week, and I think by then, you should be able to recover completely," Chen Wei reminded.

"Really! Really?" Zhang Xiong could hardly conceal his joy.

Why would he choose to believe Chen Wei? Because after those two needles, he indeed felt as if his entire body had lightened, and his headache seemed completely gone.

It was nothing short of miraculous, absolutely miraculous!

"I have no reason to lie to you."

"Thank you, Mr. Chen. Should you have any requests, just say them. As long as I can do it, I won’t refuse," Zhang Xiong sincerely wished to express his gratitude for Chen Wei saving his life.

"No need, if you really want to repay me, better not to take such cheater’s words as gospel in the future," Chen Wei looked towards Li Dongsheng.

At that moment, Li Dongsheng knew clearly that he was finished.

Under the current circumstances, it was obviously favorable to Chen Wei. No matter how he argued, it was impossible to convince Zhang Xiong to trust him.

Moreover, Li Dongsheng knew better than anyone that he indeed was a cheater.