Chapter 1071: Chapter 1071

"Hey, isn’t this Doctor Sun from the Ming Group Laboratory?"

Lin Canghai exclaimed in disbelief, looking at Doctor Sun, "How did he end up ?"

"Do you know this person?"

Tang Ming looked at Lin Canghai in slight surprise and confusion.

"Know him? He’s an expert in genetic mutation. The Dark Group once tried to recruit him, but unfortunately, the price wasn’t right, so he refused."

Lin Canghai looked at Doctor Sun strangely, "I heard later the Ming Group poached him with a sky-high price, but I didn’t expect he’d turn into an idiot."

"Hmph, it’s because your Dark Group is too poor that Doctor Sun didn’t want to join you."

Fu Tianyou snorted coldly, then turned to Tang Ming, "You can treat him now. I’ll first transfer ten million to you; just give me your account number."

Tang Ming didn’t hesitate and gave his bank account, then prepared to treat the patient.

Just as Tang Ming raised his hand to press on Doctor Sun’s head, Lin Canghai suddenly tugged on Tang Ming’s sleeve and quietly reminded him, "Something feels off about the atmosphere."

Tang Ming paused and turned around to see that, at some point, many people had entered the ward, of various ages. Some were scholarly, with glasses, while others were elderly yet vigorous.

Although all these people wore Ming Group uniforms, Tang Ming could tell at a glance that they were all experts in medical arts, from both Traditional Chinese Medicine and Western Medicine. At this moment, they were all staring at him intently.

"Director Fu, why have you gathered so many doctors? Do you want them to steal my treatment methods?"

Tang Ming looked at Fu Tianyou in dissatisfaction.

Hearing this, Fu Tianyou’s expression changed briefly but quickly regained composure, "Hehe, I just didn’t want you to harm the Ming Group elites and asked them to help watch over, to prevent any tricks."

Though the words were nice, Fu Tianyou’s goal was simple: save money.

Saving nineteen billion when one person costs ten million and twenty people would add up to two billion.

If it were in the past, the Ming Group wouldn’t care about these two billion, but now the Ming Group has already been tricked out of tens of billions by Tang Ming. Several families lost tens of billions in bets during the competition, and with the loss of resources over the next three years, two billion has become a significant amount.

After some thought and research, Fu Tianyou found that the symptoms of these poisoned people were the same, as they suffered from the same poison, so the treatment should be the same.

Now, as long as Tang Ming first cured Doctor Sun, these medical experts with their eye power and experience should be able to grasp the treatment method, and Tang Ming wouldn’t need to treat the others, saving him nineteen million.

Thinking about how he managed to save so much money so easily, Fu Tianyou was impressed by his wit.

"Alright, saving lives is a doctor’s duty, and I don’t believe these people can truly learn my methods."

Tang Ming pouted unhappily, waved his hand, and shouted, "Prepare a set of silver needles for me; I need to apply acupuncture to the patient."

Lin Canghai looked at Tang Ming in surprise. Earlier, when he was closest to Tang Ming, he saw Tang Ming intended to treat the patient with his hands. Why the sudden switch to needles?

Quickly, someone brought over the silver needles.

Tang Ming wasted no time, drawing out the silver needles and quickly inserting a dozen into Doctor Sun’s head.

After the acupuncture treatment, Doctor Sun no longer appeared senseless, lifting his head to look around blankly, "What’s happened to me?"

"Are you alright? Do you know who I am?"

Fu Tianyou rushed forward, pointing at his own face and asking.

"You’re Director Fu. How could I not know who you are?"

Doctor Sun rubbed his head in confusion and said uncertainly, "I remember leading a team to check the Biochemical Laboratory, then I got poisoned. How did I end up here?"

"He really is cured!"

Hearing this, Fu Tianyou cheered excitedly.

"So, was it worth it?"

Tang Ming put away the silver needles, looking at Fu Tianyou smugly.

"Worth it, absolutely worth it."

Fu Tianyou nodded repeatedly.

When they originally brought over Doctor Sun, the Ming Group promised to pay him twenty million per year, and he was indeed a talent, having generated substantial profits for the Ming Group over the years. Spending ten million to cure him was genuinely worth it.

"Since it’s worth it, hurry and take me to treat the others."

Tang Ming smiled and urged impatiently, "I have a lunch meeting at noon, so let’s wrap this up swiftly so that I’m not late."

Fu Tianyou quickly stopped him, glanced at the doctors, and said with a smile, "Please wait outside for a moment. I want these people to examine Doctor Sun and ensure there are no issues before discussing anything else."

"Alright, verifying the goods is necessary too."

Tang Ming nodded and turned to leave, saying without looking back, "But do hurry; I don’t have time to waste."

"Rest assured, once confirmed, there won’t be any waste."

Watching Tang Ming’s back, Fu Tianyou’s expression turned cold.

After Tang Ming and Lin Canghai left the ward, Fu Tianyou immediately looked at the doctors, "Did you all see clearly?"

The group looked at each other, and a few of the younger, scholarly individuals gathered to discuss.

After a moment, a middle-aged man wearing glasses stepped forward helplessly and said, "Director Fu, I’m sorry, but the person just now used Traditional Chinese Medicine acupuncture techniques that we who study Western Medicine couldn’t decipher at all."

Fu Tianyou snorted coldly, turning to look at the elder group of Imperial City’s Traditional Chinese Medicine masters.

"I noticed his acupuncture technique just now, but he was too fast, and I couldn’t remember his acupuncture points."

An elderly man with white hair and reading glasses stroked his beard and shook his head calmly.

"I could only remember a few points, and it’s uncertain if he used other techniques during the acupuncture process."

"My view was blocked by the people in front, and I couldn’t see clearly at all."

Several old figures spoke, concluding that they couldn’t see clearly at all.

"A bunch of useless individuals." Fu Tianyou cursed under his breath, having provided the perfect opportunity, yet these people couldn’t decipher the method. Did this mean Tang Ming would indeed earn two billion?

"I saw everything clearly."

Amidst everyone’s frustration and Fu Tianyou’s reluctance, someone suddenly spoke up.

The crowd turned to look and saw a young man with a refined and handsome appearance, smiling calmly.

"Young lad, this is a critical matter. You better not talk nonsense."

"Exactly. We’ve been practicing for decades and couldn’t discern the method. How dare you, a kid who’s hardly grown, speak arrogantly?"

Previously speaking old Chinese medicine doctors immediately mocked disdainfully. Even though they failed to understand Tang Ming’s method, they did not want others to shine, or it would make them look incompetent.