Chapter 630 The Man Who Seeks Suicide

This seemingly weak lady boss who can't even win a quarrel is not an ordinary person!

Chen Xinan looked at her with some curiosity.

The more he looked, the angrier he got.

This woman is really heroic and reserved, hiding her true strength.

With her true strength, she could probably beat Wang Yuehong to death with just one slap!

But I don't know why she is so patient and is bullied by this street shrew!

Seeing that all the diners around were looking over, Wang Yuehong simply put down the plate in her hand and raised her voice to scold Wen Renqian:

"You still have the nerve to say that you are not destroying the market?

Just because you are slow in serving the dishes, how many times have you been scolded by customers? How many complaints have you received?

Also, everyone buys oysters, ten for twelve yuan, most of them in Kyoto are priced at this price.

You insist on selling them for fifteen yuan ten!

Selling expensive and cooking slowly, what else are you destroying the market?

It's okay if yours is really delicious.

Look at your oysters, and then look at mine, no matter the size or the taste, can you compare?

I think that people who go to your place to order oysters are either blind or mentally ill!

No normal person would eat garbage like you!"

"How can you talk like that?" This time, not only Wen Renqian was anxious, but also the only two or three guests sitting here were all angry.

This scolding by Wang Yuehong has scolded everyone!

Wang Gao stood up, walked to Wang Yuehong's stall next to him, bent down to look at the oysters on the plate of the customer over there, and then walked back with a blank face.

Wang Yuehong sneered and asked him: "Now you see the difference, right? Do you regret it?

Tell me about you, you spent more money and wasted time, and in the end you ate something that was worse than garbage. If you are not stupid, what are you?"

Wen Renqian seemed to be unable to bear it, but she heard something falling from the operating table, and there was a lot of noise.

Her face changed, and she could no longer care about anything else, and hurried over.

Chen Xinan frowned and followed immediately.

Behind the workbench, several plates fell to the ground.

A man who was originally sitting in a wheelchair lay next to him, his face full of tears.

He held a broken porcelain piece in his left hand, which had already cut a deep wound on his right wrist.

But he still felt that it was not cruel enough, and he thought he was not dying fast enough, so he stabbed the broken porcelain piece in his left hand deeply into his right wrist, preparing to cut another wound!

"Da Lin, what are you doing!" Wen Ren Qian cried out, threw away the glass shards in her hand, and threw herself on the man.

She snatched the broken porcelain pieces from his hand and threw them far away.

Regardless of the wounds on her hands caused by the glass, she gathered all the broken porcelain pieces on the ground to one side, grabbed them, and threw them far away!

The man pushed her and cried, "Don't worry about me! Let me die, a waste! I really don't want to drag you down anymore!"

Wen Ren Qian shook her head vigorously, hugged him tightly, and just kept shaking her head, crying and unable to speak!

The man shook his head vigorously, banging on the ground, and was immediately hugged by Wen Ren Qian, who protected his head with his hands.

Chen Xinan came over, looked at him and said, "If you really want to die, go home and die!

This is Tanshi Street. If you die here, your wife can't escape the responsibility!"

The man's body was stiff, and he looked at Chen Xinan.

Wen Renqian took this opportunity to treat his wound, which was bleeding profusely, and wanted to put him on a wheelchair, but the man did not cooperate.

Chen Xinan walked over and wanted to help, but the man pushed him away and asked in a hoarse voice:

"Who are you? What do you want to do? Don't touch me! Let me die!"

Chen Xinan snorted coldly and said, "If you don't want revenge, just die like a coward!

If you want to drag your wife down before you die, then go and die!

Here is a gas bottle, and this is a lighter. You can open the valve and burn yourself to death!"

The man's face changed drastically, and he looked at Chen Xinan in surprise.

Wen Renqian also widened her eyes and asked Chen Xinan: "Sir, how do you know..."

Chen Xinan said unhappily: "I don't know anything!

I just saw that he was hit hard by someone, which caused blood circulation problems!

Now he is in a dangerous situation, his eyes are bulging, and there are spider web-like bloodshot eyes.

It should take less than two months for him to go blind!"

The man hit his chest hard with his bleeding hand and cried: "I'm useless! I'm completely useless! Let me die!"

Chen Xinan snorted and said: "If you didn't meet me, you would be blind, you would be paralyzed, and if you met me, maybe you would become a normal person!"

"What did you say?" The man and Wen Renqian screamed at the same time, looking at Chen Xinan with eyes full of disbelief.

Chen Xinan waved his hands and said, "Stop the bleeding first!

As a grown man, you don't even think of ways to stand up after being in trouble.

You always want to commit suicide and put all the burden on your wife.

With your cowardly temper, I don't even want to save you!"

The man's face flushed, and he cursed angrily: "You don't experience my suffering, how can you understand my suffering? I..."

Before he finished speaking, he stuck out his long tongue, rolled his eyes, and lay on the ground!

"Da Lin!" Wen Renqian screamed, and rushed over to pick him up.

Chen Xinan flicked the silver needle stuck in his head and said lightly: "Let him sleep for a while and calm down! Stop the bleeding first!"

"Send him to the hospital? I don't think this wound can be stopped without suturing..." Wen Renqian said to Chen Xinan with a worried look.

But before he finished speaking, he saw Chen Xinan piercing the man's wound with two silver needles in front and behind, and the blood that seemed to be a little turbulent, slowly stopped!

Wen Renqian opened her mouth, looked at Chen Xinan in disbelief and said, "The descendant of Chen Shutang, the ancient medical acupuncture?"

Chen Xinan glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "That's my master!"

The old ghost once said that his acupuncture was passed down from Chen Shutang.

And Chen Xinan's lineage is likely to be the descendant of Chen Shutang.

This man was a great hero in the previous dynasty, the most famous doctor, who taught five apprentices, four of whom became imperial doctors!

Hearing Chen Xinan say this, Wen Renqian was in awe!

Chen Xinan glanced at her.

Wen Renqian understood what he meant, hesitated for a moment, and still bowed and introduced herself: "Wing Chun descendant, Wen Renqian! This is my senior brother and my husband, Lin Guoping!"

Sure enough, he is the inheritor of ancient martial arts.

Chen Xinan nodded, took out a business card and handed it to her, saying: "Bandage him first and let him calm down.

Call me at this number in two days. I should be able to cure his injuries!"

Knowing that Chen Xinan was the descendant of the acupuncture master Chen Shutang, Wen Renqian naturally would not doubt his words, and said to him with gratitude: "Thank you! I..."

Chen Xinan waved his hand and said: "I only said there is a way, not that it can definitely be cured! You don't need to be grateful first, just clean up here!"

Chen Xinan took out the silver needle on the man's head and turned to leave.

The man woke up slowly, and Wen Renqian was afraid that he would be upset again, so she hurriedly whispered a few words in his ear.

The man looked at Chen Xinan's back, his expression excited, and nodded vigorously under Wen Renqian's comfort.

The calm was restored here, and the spectators around were relieved.

Wang Yuehong said with disdain: "You are looking for death all day long, who are you trying to scare!

What kind of business are you doing with this!

Go home and die however you want!

You are a piece of shit coming here to destroy the market!"

Wang Gao frowned and scolded her: "You are the one who destroyed the market, and you are also a piece of shit!"