stunning female tenant

Chapter 242 Despite the price increase
Mr. Kalia unexpectedly discovered that he was in a strange world of yin and yang.

Half of that world was howling with cold winds and covered with ice and snow, while the other half was scorching hot and unbearably hot.

Boom, the slight tingling pain just now seemed to open the door to the cold, and an unbearable pain, like a cold tide, rushed to the whole body.

Wherever he passed, pain came from his bones, like tens of thousands of steel needles piercing his body continuously.

The other half of his body felt trapped in the hot magma, and he even smelled his being scorched.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and there was unprecedented fear in his resolute eyes.

This fear is like a childhood nightmare, and it has been a long time since I felt it.

Thirty years ago, he was caught by his opponent and endured a day and night of inhuman torture. It was a fear beyond death. At that time, he felt that life would be better than death, and death would be better than enduring this torture.

But now, this feeling came again like a tide.

He twitched like an electric shock, and began to struggle, trying to escape from this panic, and finally understood what Xu Xiangbei said, the pain from the bones was many times stronger than the physical pain.

If Zhang Xuesong hadn't obeyed Xu Xiangbei's order and pressed Mr. Kalia hard, he might have jumped up from the sofa.

Kalia felt that she was going crazy, and let out a miserable scream, as if countless ghosts rushed out of her body, almost tearing off the roof.

Director Zhou, Dean Sun, and even Kalia's fat man who were waiting outside all changed their expressions, thinking that Mr. Kalia had encountered some misfortune, and almost rushed into the room.

But the door was tightly locked, and it was impossible to get in.

The fat man thought of Xu Xiangbei telling him that no matter what happens or what sounds he hears, he must prevent others from breaking in. He gritted his teeth and pushed Director Zhou and the others away who wanted to break in.

Kalia was treated terribly by the eight needles against the sky, and Zhang Xuesong and Xu Xiangbei were also not at ease.

Zhang Xuesong's glasses disappeared somewhere, and the white coat was torn into an apron by the struggling Kalia.

Xu Xiangbei seemed to be fished out of the water, his whole body was drenched. He had performed the first two postures of the Eight Needles Against the Sky, and reached the crucial third posture, going upstream against the current.

He quickly tapped the acupuncture points on Kalia's back from top to bottom with both hands like lightning, from the back of the head to the heels, and opened up the governor channel.

In the third pose, the pain was much less, and Kalia began to calm down, lying motionless on the sofa as if dead.

Xu Xiangbei was quite satisfied with Kalia's reaction, and told the embarrassed Zhang Xuesong, "You can let go now."

In fact, Zhang Xuesong was almost unable to hold on anymore, and Kalia struggled too hard. He almost put his whole body on Kalia. Fortunately, he usually exercised, otherwise he would really be unable to stop this skinny old man.

Hearing that he could let go, he sat on the sofa exhaustedly, feeling a sense of collapse, his wrists and arms were very sore, as if he had gone through a high-intensity physical exercise.

He can rest now, but Xu Xiangbei still needs to continue giving acupuncture. This is the crucial part of closing the palace, so he can't be sloppy at all.

Xu Xiangbei's eyes widened, he exhaled loudly, and the internal energy in his body quickly flowed into his hands.

His hands drew a graceful circular arc in midair, and an invisible force field spread out.

Kalia, who was lying on the sofa like a dead pig, suddenly turned over in the air strangely, from lying on the sofa to lying face up on the sofa.

Zhang Xuesong, who was sitting next to him, felt a rush of heat and was thrown down on the sofa. He couldn't help marveling at Xu Xiangbei's internal strength.

Xu Xiangbei's eyes were half-opened and half-closed, the mantra of the third needle of the eight-needling against the sky flashed quickly in his mind, and the needles were condensed with both hands, and like lightning, they pierced Kalia's dantian, along the dantian, all the way up It's between the eyebrows.

His movements are like mountains and flowing water, done in one go, without any rigidity or slowness.

After the whole movement was done, Xu Xiangbei also sat down on the sofa, and exhaustedly picked up a large glass of water on the coffee table, and poured it down.

"Hey, I'm exhausted. This old boy's meridians are almost completely destroyed. To restore his meridians this time, he will be charged 1000 million, which is definitely not much."

Mr. Kalia also slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were particularly frightened at first, then gradually eased, and finally became extremely excited.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling a sense of joy after exercising.

He stood up from the sofa, looked at himself in the mirror on the wall in amazement, and felt that he had been reborn, a completely different person.

He walked towards the mirror gently, and his left leg was a little muscle atrophied, but the pain was gone, and the low back pain that had been haunting him for many years also existed.

The self in the mirror was radiant, although he was still skinny, but he felt a kind of vitality emanating from his bones, like a winter fire melting his stiff and cold body.

He was elated, and laughed loudly in front of the mirror. His smile seemed to come from the mother's body, a natural smile after rebirth, without a trace of smoke and dust, it was extraordinary and refined.

He straightened his hospital gown, quickly made a decision, and calmly walked to the inner bedroom, closing the door.

When he came out of the bedroom again, he had already put on a blue Versace trench coat, a black wide-brimmed top hat with a high stand-up collar, which made his already thin face even more ruthless.

He strode towards Xu Xiangbei, took off his top hat with a humble expression, and bowed deeply to Xu Xiangbei: "Thank you, Dr. Xu, I'm sorry, I once doubted you, if you don't dislike me, this treatment The cost of the disease is 3000 million, if you think it is too little, you can increase the price, even if Dr. Xu wants [-] million, I will pay it."

Xu Xiangbei knew that Kalia was a rich man, but he didn't expect that he would give 3000 million, or even [-] million.

Hearing that he could give 3000 million, Xu Xiangbei almost laughed out loud, but he is not a greedy person, so he quickly waved his hand and said, "How can I ask you for 1000 million, [-] million is too much, [-] million is enough .”

Kalia's amber eyes were no longer cloudy, but became as pure and deep as the night.

He showed a faint smile, and his tone made it impossible to refuse: "Since Dr. Xu agreed, then 3000 million, I will ask my subordinates to transfer the money to you today."

Xu Xiangbei couldn't help smiling wryly, this Kalia was really not an ordinary person, in front of him, he actually felt an unprecedented pressure.

This kind of pressure is like facing a mysterious ancient warrior.

Xu Xiangbei had no choice but to agree: "Okay, then I will collect the money."

Kalia opened the door of the ward and ignored Dean Sun. Director Zhou and the others passed by them and strode out of the ward, followed by his fat man.

(End of this chapter)