The city's number one tycoon

Chapter 162

Recently, due to his poor health, many members of the Dubai royal family have been eyeing his throne, and everyone is trying their best to force him to step down.

"You, do you really mean this?" the king asked in shock.

"Simple!"

Ma Yunteng smiled easily: "However, my treatment costs are very high, I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

Ma Yunteng was unwilling to treat a foreigner for free. There are too many people in this world who need help, and he is not the Virgin Mary!

Since Lao Tzu has made a sacrifice, he must receive a corresponding return! He can give selflessly to his family and friends, but he has absolutely no need to do so to a stranger!

"If you can cure my illness, I'm willing to give you benefits beyond your imagination!" the king said earnestly, looking at him.

"Alright, listen up! I want an oil field!"

Ma Yunteng didn't stand on ceremony and directly asked for an oil field. As for why he wanted an oil field, Ma Yunteng had his own plans in mind!

Everyone present was stunned when they heard Ma Yunteng say that!

Do you want an oil field?

That thing is the lifeblood of a country!

The exploitation value of an oil field is at least tens of billions!

Ma Yunteng is simply asking for an exorbitant amount!

"So? Do you agree or not? If you don't agree, forget it, I'm leaving!" Ma Yunteng lifted his foot to leave.

"Agreed! I agree!" The king became anxious when he saw Ma Yunteng about to leave. He gritted his teeth and said seriously, "I have many oil fields in Dubai. Giving you one is no problem! However, if you can't cure my illness, you won't get a single drop of oil!"

"Hehe! Let's begin now!" Ma Yunteng laughed heartily; the King of Dubai was indeed straightforward!

"You, go and print out an oil field contract. As long as this young man can cure my illness, we'll sign the contract today!" the king ordered his men.

"Young man, please come to my home for a chat!" The king's men drove the car over directly, indicating that the king intended to bring Ma Yunteng to his home to treat his illness!

"Uh! No need. We've only just met, so it's not appropriate to bother you. I think we should just stay here!" Ma Yunteng waved his hand, then pointed to a coffee shop next to him. Before he could agree, he put his arm around Lin Shike and walked into the coffee shop. The King and his group of bodyguards quickly followed.

"Sit still, don't be nervous, keep your breathing steady, it will be quick!" Ma Yunteng told him to take off his shirt, and then picked up several silver needles.

"Boy! What are you doing?" The king's bodyguard suddenly stepped forward and stopped Ma Yunteng.

"Get out of my way!"

The king rebuked him coldly.

For some reason, he felt that Ma Yunteng was particularly trustworthy, and he had also read about traditional Chinese medicine in books before, and there were legends of reclusive acupuncture masters in China since ancient times!

"Young man, you may begin!" The king narrowed his eyes.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

While the king was speaking, the silver needles in Ma Yunteng's hand had already swiftly pierced into the important meridians throughout his body.

Five minutes later.

With a wave of his hand, Ma Yunteng sent the silver needles flying back to his palm as if drawn by static electricity. The king let out a long breath, slowly opened his eyes, and felt nauseous when he saw the filth remaining on his upper body.

However, despite how disgusting it was, Ma Yunteng's acupuncture treatment gave him a feeling of being reborn!

It was as if my body had suddenly become more than ten years younger!

His face immediately lit up with ecstasy!

Unbelievable, utterly unbelievable!

He consulted countless doctors from all over the world and took countless medications in his search for treatment, but in the end, nothing worked!

However, after a few needles from Ma Yunteng, he felt as if he had come back to life!

“Young man! This is my business card, Asadin! You can contact me if you encounter any problems in Dubai! With the power I wield, I can certainly make things very convenient for you!” the King said gratefully.

"Yes, you're welcome!"

Your condition is quite serious. The treatment you just received can only provide temporary relief. If you want a full recovery, you will need to continue taking the medication!

If he doesn't continue taking the medication, the relapse will become even more severe! "Since I'm going to help him to the end, I intend to cure him completely!"

"I wonder what kind of medicine you are talking about, young man?" King Asadin asked, puzzled.

"This substance is called Medicine Dust!"

Ma Yunteng looked at him and said in a serious tone.

Medicine dust?

What is that?

Even Lin Shike, the encyclopedia expert, was slightly taken aback. She had never heard of such a strange medicine name in China!

Ignoring everyone's doubts, Ma Yunteng lowered his head slightly, rolled up his sleeves high, and then began to rub his arms earnestly with his palms!

After a while!

Ma Yunteng opened his palm, and a black, murky object was clearly visible in his hand!

Ma Yunteng looked at him earnestly and said, "Our Chinese medicine has a long history, and its mysteries are beyond words!"