"That's natural!"
Seeing Gongsun Yuan so surprised, Sun Bufan was in high spirits:
"My grandfather received guidance from an expert and learned the Nine Palaces Huan Yang Needle last month."
"This is an acupuncture method that can bring the dead back to life."
He looked at Gongsun Qian's legs with contempt: "It's not easy to cure muscle atrophy."
Yuan Jing echoed: "Uncle, let Dr. Sun come. He is a son of a famous doctor and he knows us. He won't mess around."
Jiugong returns Yang?
Ye Fan almost burst into laughter.
Gongsun Yuan was stunned and sighed for a long time: "If you really know how to use the Jiugong Huanyang Needle, Qian'er's leg will indeed have a chance to be cured."
He looked sideways at Mark.
Although he also has full confidence in Ye Fan, Sun Bufan will eventually be able to return the sun to the long-lost Nine Palaces, and the probability of curing Gongsun Qian is higher than 50%.
Ye Fan knew what he was thinking and waved his hand magnanimously: "It doesn't matter, Dr. Sun can treat it, just let him treat it."
"As long as Gongsun Qian can stand up soon."
Gongsun Yuan was apologetic, but also showed his approval. He was unfazed by flattery and humiliation. Ye Fan was indeed a character.
Gongsun Qian's beautiful eyes also had a hint of interest, and she felt that Mark was different from ordinary doctors.
"Oh, you can still find a way for yourself."
Yuan Jing snorted disdainfully at Ye Fan: "If you don't understand, you don't understand, and you just whitewash it for yourself."
Then, Yuan Jing winked at Sun Bufan.
Sun Bufan immediately understood, cleared his throat and said:
"Grandpa Gongsun, my brother Ming is settling the score. I heard that Gongsun Qian was cured and sent to this hospital?"
Gongsun Yuan glanced at Yuan Jing, and then said calmly: "Yes, as long as you cure Qian'er, this medical center will be given to you."
Yuan Jing instantly brightened up: "Doctor Sun, don't worry, my uncle and grandpa have promised you a thousand pieces of gold. If you are worried, I can guarantee it."
"Snapped--"
Gongsun Qian didn't waste any time, pulled out a stack of information from the wheelchair and threw it in front of Sun Bufan and the others:
"Don't worry, my grandfather has even prepared the contract."
Yuan Jing took it over to check it, and soon, her eyes lit up and she nodded: "Yes, this contract is valid, it just needs to be signed by both parties."
"Okay, let's stop talking nonsense. I'll give Gongsun Qian an injection."
Sun Bufan laughed loudly, then asked someone to open the medical box and take out the silver needle for disinfection:
"I'll give her six rejuvenation injections first to make her body full of energy and blood."
Ye Fan looked at him with interest.
Sun Bufan picked up the silver needle, pressed it on Gongsun Qian's acupoint and inserted it.
Ye Fan sighed: "It's heavy!"
Sun Bufan frowned and glanced at Ye Fan with dissatisfaction, but without saying anything, he picked up the second needle and placed it on the second acupoint.
Ye Fan smiled bitterly: "It's too light."
When rescuing Qianqian, Ye Fan had seen Sun Shengshou use the Six Rejuvenation Needles, so he naturally knew something about it.
Sun Bufan endured his anger, found the acupuncture point and injected the third needle.
Ye Fan couldn't stand it anymore: "It's off..."
"Can you stop beeping blindly?"
Sun Bufan couldn't hold himself back any longer: "It's light for a while, and it's serious for a while. Do you act like you know the six rejuvenation injections?"
Yuan Jing also scolded: "Ye Fan, you don't know how to pretend to understand and disrupt Dr. Sun's acupuncture. What are your intentions?"
"I don't want to say it, but his method is really wrong."
Ye Fan looked helpless: "It's really hard to shut up about a mistake like one plus one equals three, but don't worry, I won't say anything next."
Sure enough, Ye Fan didn't say anything again, and Sun Bufan endured his patience and finished the six rejuvenation injections.
Gongsun Qian's face was indeed quite rosy, but there was also a hint of pain in her eyes.
Sun Bufan held his head high, as if he was about to do something big:
"Okay, I'm going to use the Nine Palaces to Return Yang."
"Who is that? I'm going to use our unique magic needle. Please step aside."
When he saw Ye Fan standing nearby, he said with a straight face: "If you don't get out, I won't give the injection."
After he finished speaking, he held the silver needle motionless, as if Ye Fan would not save others until he left.
"Unique magic needle?"
Ye Fan smiled coldly: "Did Sun Shengshou tell you?"
"You bastard, you called my grandpa by his name? Besides, who do you care?"
Sun Bufan snorted: "Anyway, I don't want to see you, get out."
Yuan Jing also echoed: "Ye Fan, go away. Doctor Sun's magic needles are not spread to others."
"Okay, I'll get out."
Ye Fan signaled Song Hongyan not to be angry, and smiled lightly at Sun Bufan:
"But when you inject needles at Fengchi, Baihui, and Tianshu later, you must remember to inject them with your cough or through the skin."
"When the blue dragon swings its tail, it should also follow the rules of three shallow and one deep."
"Otherwise Gongsun Qian will suffer great pain from blocked Qi and blood flowing upstream."
Sun Bufan, who was holding the silver needle, was stunned for a moment.
He looked in disbelief and looked at Mark as if he had seen a ghost:
"How do you know that I will give needles in Fengchi, Baihui, and Tianshu?"
"You also know about three shallow and one deep, and the green dragon waving its tail?"
He trembled and shouted: "When did you secretly learn the secrets of our Sun family?"
"You bastard! Why are you talking?"
At this moment, someone roared again in the corridor, and then Sun Shengshou strode in with his men.
"Snapped--"
Before Gongsun Yuan and the others could speak, Sun Sheng slapped his grandson on the face.
Sun Bufan screamed and fell back two or three meters.
He covered his cheek and shouted: "Grandpa, why did you hit me? Is this man secretly learning our unique secret skills?"
"I'll beat you to death, you bastard. You've only learned a little bit, and yet you dare to come out to treat people. And you're still showing off to Master Ye in front of Master Ye?"
Sun Shengshou hated the fact that iron cannot become steel: "Even your grandfather, I have to keep my tail between my legs."
"Papa -"
Sun Shengshou slapped him twice again, making Sun Bufan scream. Then, while Gongsun Yuan was pulling him, he knelt down to Ye Fan with a plop:
"Master, I'm sorry. It was my fault in discipline, which allowed the little beast to show off, and offended you."
Master?
Whether it was Gongsun Yuan or Sun Bufan, they were all dumbfounded and in disbelief.
Yuan Jing covered her mouth tightly and almost screamed.
No one thought that the number one miracle doctor in Zhonghai would honor Ye Fan as his master. If word spread, a lot of people would probably be frightened to death.
"Son of a bitch, let me tell you now, the Nine Palaces Returning Yang Needle that I learned was taught to me by Master Ye."
Sun Sheng beat his grandson with his hands: "He is my master, and even more so, your little master."
"You are arrogant and arrogant with your words. Why don't you kneel down and apologize to your little master?"
When he heard that Sun Bufan was here to treat Gongsun Qian, he rushed over in a hurry, worried that his unskilled grandson would cause trouble.
It turned out that grandson was not only self-righteous, but also slandered Ye Fan for secretly learning Jiugong Yang-Returning Needle. Sun Shengshou was furious.
This grandson is simply arrogant and mentally retarded. Don't you know that this will interrupt the Sun family's inheritance?
Gongsun Yuan has already reacted, his eyes are blazing and his expression is excited. Ye Fan is indeed a capable person.
He must hold his thigh.
"Okay, Mr. Sun, calm down and don't fight too much..."
Seeing Sun Shengshou's anger, Ye Fan kindly stepped forward to smooth things over:
"Just three to fifty blows will be enough. Too many blows will kill someone..."
