"What?"
Tang Chengye couldn't sit still for a while.
He actually knew how serious his illness was.
During these days, many times, he even felt that he could not breathe smoothly.
Sometimes, larger movements are very difficult to complete.
Fortunately, he just needs to be in the office and get the work done.
Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to hide his illness.
"Director Tang, do you believe us now?"
Seeing Tang Chengye's dull look, Zheng Hao asked with some pride.
Tang Chengye recovered from his sluggishness, took a deep breath and shook his head.
"Although you can tell that I suffer from stiff-person syndrome, all the doctors I've seen say it's a terminal disease and there's no chance of a cure."
"Every doctor could only try to relieve my pain or reduce the number of attacks."
"If you get the same effect, there's no need to try it."
Ever since he suffered from stiff-man syndrome, he had already been mentally prepared.
Just now, I just couldn't accept the news of death.
"Director Tang, just because other doctors can't cure you doesn't mean I can't."
Lin Bei smiled slightly, with strong confidence on his face.
"Do you really have a way?"
A glimmer of hope flashed in Tang Chengye's eyes.
"certainly."
Lin Bei nodded proudly.
"Well, if you can cure my stiff-person syndrome, your drug approval will be on me."
Tang Chengye pondered for a moment and finally decided to give it a try.
Anyway, his illness is already so serious, and no doctor is sure.
Since the young man in front of him is confident, he might as well give it a try.
It's good to be successful.
Even if it fails, he will not regret it.
"Then please ask Director Tang to lie down in the lounge, and I will help Director Tang with treatment."
Lin Bei pointed to a portal in the office.
That's Tang Chengye's lounge.
Lin Bei had already noticed it when he came in.
"good."
Tang Chengye nodded slightly.
Then, he stood up with some difficulty and moved towards the lounge step by step.
It can be seen that his body is now very rigid, and even movement is quite inconvenient.
Zheng Hao quickly stepped forward, helped Tang Chengye into the lounge, and then helped him lie down on the bed.
She even helped him take off his shoes and socks carefully.
"Thanks!"
Tang Chengye nodded slightly towards Zheng Hao.
"You are Welcome."
Zheng Hao smiled back.
"I'll go out and wait. If you need anything, you two can call me at any time."
"good."
Lin Bei nodded.
Zheng Hao then walked out of the lounge and closed the door.
"How do I need to cooperate?"
Tang Chengye lay on the bed and looked at Lin Bei.
"You just need to lie quietly and don't do anything."
Lin Bei unbuttoned Tang Chengye's shirt, revealing his bony chest.
If anyone else was present, they would definitely be shocked when they saw this scene.
So scary.
Then, Lin Bei took out a box of silver needles from his pocket.
Under Tang Chengye's gaze, he inserted it into several acupuncture points on his chest.
Acupuncture?
Tang Chengye raised his eyebrows slightly.
It’s not like he hasn’t tried acupuncture, however, it hardly helped his condition.
Soon he abandoned this approach.
Now, seeing Lin Bei using acupuncture to treat himself, the glimmer of hope he had originally had has suddenly weakened a lot.
Although, acupuncture is highly praised.
However, truly powerful acupuncture techniques rarely appear.
However, Tang Chengye soon realized that Lin Bei's acupuncture skills were different from others.
Lin Bei looked very focused and kept twisting the silver needles on his body.
Every time he twisted it, Tang Chengye would feel waves of warmth coming from the silver needle.
Moreover, these warm currents will continue to flow through his body along with the meridians in his body.
After a while, Tang Chengye felt warm and comfortable all over his body.
This was the most comfortable moment he had felt since his illness.
"Perhaps this young man can really cure my stiff-man syndrome."
Tang Chengye was determined.
Then, simply close your eyes and concentrate on enjoying this rare comfort.
As time went by, Lin Bei's techniques gradually accelerated.
Moreover, mist kept rising above the head.
Soon, the entire office was filled with mist, like a fairyland.
This was caused by his continuous operation of the technique.
Fortunately, Lin Bei was practicing beside the spiritual spring and had already broken through the middle stage of Qi refining.
Otherwise, it would be difficult to persist for such a long time.
This process took more than twenty minutes.
"drink!"
Finally, Lin Bei shouted loudly.
With his hands as fast as lightning, he retracted all the silver needles on Tang Chengye's body.
Then, a palm was slapped on the Tanzhong point on his chest.
Tang Chengye's body trembled slightly, and he opened his mouth and let out a breath of greenish-brown gas.
Seeing this scene, Lin Bei breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, he slowly stopped and sat down on the chair next to him.
"Director Tang, it's okay."
"Is this okay?"
Tang Chengye was still immersed in the warm comfort. When he heard Lin Bei's words, he subconsciously opened his eyes.
"Director Tang, you might as well get up and move around, and you will naturally feel the changes in your body."
Lin Bei smiled slightly.
At the same time, he silently runs his exercises to restore his physical strength.
When Tang Chengye heard this, he struggled to get up in doubt.
Unexpectedly, he just moved a little and sat up all of a sudden, without any stiffness in his body.
He seemed to be more than ten years younger in an instant.
Most importantly, the symptoms of dyspnea are gone.
"Is it really better?"
Tang Chengye stood up in disbelief, twisting left and right, his face full of surprise.
When he came in just now, he had to rely on Zheng Hao for support.
Now, I can move around at will.
Even jumping.
Not only does my body not feel any discomfort, but I can also move freely.
How could such a magical effect not surprise him?
"Director Tang, I will give you another prescription. As long as you take good care of your body, you can fully recover and your life will no longer be in danger." Lin Bei said with a smile.
"Okay, okay, okay!"
"Thank you so much. I wonder what you call the miracle doctor?"
Tang Chengye was so excited that he nodded repeatedly, holding Lin Bei's hand and refusing to let go.
This is a life-saving grace!
Without Lin Bei, he could only wait to die now.
Moreover, he only has about half a year to live.
"My name is Lin Bei."
Lin Bei introduced himself with a smile: "He is the major shareholder of Changsheng Pharmaceutical Company."
"Doctor Lin, don't worry. I'll have someone speed up the approval process right away. I guarantee that the approval document will be issued within three days."
When Tang Chengye heard this, he understood what Lin Bei meant and immediately patted his chest in assurance.
What does a mere drug approval document mean?
Not to mention that Lin Bei cured his stiff-man syndrome and saved his life.
Even if he didn't do anything, with his miraculous medical skills, he wouldn't dare go to Kalinbei for drug approval.