"Kneel down and apologize?"
Ye Chen glanced coldly at the middle-aged man with glasses.
This fat guy is really annoying.
After doing this, my fist feels a little itchy.
"Shenyi Zhang is the leading medical expert in Western Capital!"
"You dare to be disrespectful to Divine Doctor Zhang, even if I ask you to kneel down and apologize, it's not a big deal!"
"Aren't you bragging that you are very capable? Are you cowardly now?"
The middle-aged man with glasses was caught by Ye Chen's gaze and took two steps back in fear.
But with the support of the miracle doctor Zhang, his arrogance is still arrogant.
Doctor Zhang, who was beside the hospital bed, watched his apprentice perform without saying a word.
Given his status, it would be a bit of a shame to challenge this kid.
He acquiesced in his apprentice's behavior.
"I think you're looking for a fight!"
Tang Xinyue clenched her fists and was about to step forward.
The arrogant look of this middle-aged man really made her very angry.
"Senior sister, there is no need to be angry."
"Please ask this miracle doctor to perform, I will wait and see."
Ye Chen stretched out his hand to hold the fifth senior sister.
A gentleman speaks but does not use his hands.
At least there's no need to do anything now.
"Boy, just wait until you kneel down and admit your mistake."
"Teacher, please show your skills quickly!"
The middle-aged man with glasses scolded Ye Chen, and then smiled at his mentor.
Doctor Zhang sighed proudly and continued to check the patient's pulse.
"Brother Ye Chen, is it really okay?"
Han Mengyun took Ye Chen's hand and asked anxiously.
No matter how the two sides quarreled, it did not affect her concern for her father.
Rationally speaking, she believed that Dr. Zhang could cure her father.
After all, Dr. Zhang's medical skills are well-known, but she has never seen brother Ye Chen perform his medical skills.
But from an emotional perspective, she trusts her handsome brother more.
I knew in my heart that this boy would never mess around on such an important matter.
"Sister Mengyun, don't worry. As long as I'm here, Uncle Han will be fine."
"Let this miracle doctor treat you first."
Ye Chen comforted.
He raised his hand and gently hugged Sister Mengyun's shoulder.
"Well, I believe you."
"Nothing can happen to my father..."
Han Mengyun naturally leaned on Ye Chen and received great comfort.
She was so worried that she now finally had a shoulder to cry on.
Having a handsome brother would really give her a lot of peace of mind.
"..."
"It's okay, Uncle Han will be fine."
When Tang Xinyue saw this scene, her eyes were a little complicated.
But then she thought about it and immediately stepped forward to hug Han Mengyun gently to comfort him.
She knew very well that her sister really needed comfort now.
The middle-aged man with glasses was very disdainful and confused.
Why did Mr. Han believe this boy?
Oh, he remembered!
Isn't this kid the pretty boy who was rumored to have appeared next to Han Mengyun recently?
Haha, this pretty boy actually dares to boast about Haikou?
Waiting for my mentor, I have to wait for Patriarch Han to see if this pretty boy will kneel down or not!
By then, Mr. Han will definitely not favor this kid anymore!
Maybe it can stop this guy from being a pretty boy!
Haha, I feel happy just thinking about it!
Doctor Zhang carefully diagnosed the pulse.
His eyeballs moved quickly.
In addition to checking the pulse, the patient's body is also examined.
After two minutes, he straightened up.
"Ms. Han, I already know Mr. Han's illness."
"Mr. Han's pulse and qi are disordered, causing the whole body's breath to be irregular, so he will be in a coma."
Doctor Zhang stroked his long beard and said confidently.
Pulse disorder is something that only the traditional medical skills of the Dragon Kingdom can address.
Therefore, there is no problem with those modern instruments and it is completely normal.
"Doctor Zhang, now that you have found the problem, you should treat it quickly."
Han Mengyun begged anxiously.
"well……"
Ye Chen, who was next to him, shook his head with some disappointment.
I am not very satisfied with the diagnosis made by this miracle doctor.
"Boy, why are you sighing! Don't affect Doctor Zhang!"
"Doctor Zhang can tell what the disease is, but you probably don't even know what pulse disorder is!"
The middle-aged man with glasses immediately looked at Ye Chen with disdain.
I admire my mentor very much.
The miracle doctor is indeed a miracle doctor, he can see the crux of the problem so easily.
"You, the miracle doctor, have some skills, but not much."
"You can't cure the patient if you get the symptoms wrong."
Ye Chen said coldly.
The miracle doctor in front of me could tell that it was a pulse problem, which showed that he was indeed quite capable.
But that's all.
"Are you saying I got the disease wrong?"
"It's so ridiculous!"
"Watch me give acupuncture and cure the patient!"
Doctor Zhang stamped his foot angrily.
Shuzi was so arrogant that he even questioned his diagnosis!
"Teacher, don't be as knowledgeable as this kid. Take action quickly."
"Miracle Doctor Zhang is about to perform Zhang's eighteen-needle technique, kid, you are not qualified to see it!"
"Brothers, come here and open your eyes!"
The middle-aged man with glasses boasted on behalf of his mentor.
Zhang's eighteen needles are a unique acupuncture method passed down from the Zhang family.
The ancestor of the Zhang family is said to be the medical sage!
A group of students immediately gathered around, waiting with wide eyes to see Doctor Zhang perform the acupuncture technique.
How could I miss such a rare learning opportunity?
A group of people gathered around, and Ye Chen behind him couldn't even see him.
However, Ye Chen was not interested in watching.
The first step of diagnosis is wrong, and no matter how powerful the formation is, it will be useless.
"Doctor Zhang, please give me acupuncture treatment quickly."
Han Mengyun urged.
"Don't worry, Miss Han. It only takes five minutes for me to wake up the Han family leader safely."
Doctor Zhang is very confident in his promise.
Then he took out a small box made of sandalwood and took out the silver needle.
He untied the patient Han Zhen's clothes and started acupuncture.
Start from the acupuncture points on the head and go to the acupuncture points on the soles of the feet.
His acupuncture technique is certainly unique and brilliant.
There is still real ability, and it is not just relying on fake tricks to deceive people.
But again, the direction was wrong from the beginning, even if his acupuncture skills were amazing, it would be useless.
Time passed by minute by minute.
The ward was very quiet, only the sound of breathing could be heard.
Nearly five minutes passed.
Doctor Zhang held the silver needle and inserted it into the Yongquan point on the patient's foot.
The acupuncture was completed, no more, no less, exactly eighteen needles.
"Okay, the patient will wake up soon."
Doctor Zhang raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead.
As you get older, acupuncture is really exhausting.
"It's moving! The Han family's eyelids are moving!"
"The Han family is mainly awake."
"You bragging boy, have you seen how powerful Doctor Zhang is! Why don't you kneel down and apologize!"
The middle-aged man with glasses shouted excitedly.
The mentor is so powerful, he slapped this brat hard in the face!
What else does this brat have to say!
"I'm not awake yet, why are you so excited?"
Ye Chen said contemptuously.
His expression was very calm.
The patient's slight movement now is just a conditioned muscle reflex.
It was impossible to wake up.
"You'll wake up soon!"
"Keep your eyes open!"
"How can you question the medical skills of Divine Doctor Zhang?"
The middle-aged man with glasses sneered triumphantly.
I feel like there is no suspense anymore.
A group of people next to him also cast mocking looks at Ye Chen.
Dare to brag in front of Dr. Zhang, this guy is really a clown!
However, when the doctor Zhang looked at the patient on the bed, his eyes became serious.
He had realized that something was wrong.
The patient should wake up immediately!
But why no response yet!
