Chapter 8 You’ve been hit by a head-dropping spell

Style: Romance Author: Boss FuWords: 2239Update Time: 24/01/12 00:42:42
However, the pain that had caused him so much pain just now had indeed completely disappeared.

"Little girl, do you believe in my medical skills now?" Ye Chen asked with a faint smile.

"Hmph, you're just a blind cat who met a dead mouse." Fang Ting glanced to the side, still speaking harshly.

"Mr. Ye, Tingting has such a childish temper. You don't want to be like him." Fang Qing explained to Ye Chen with a smile.

In fact, he himself breathed a long sigh of relief.

After all, Ye Chenlu's move yesterday was indeed amazing, but it did make people suspect that it was a mistake.

However, judging from the situation just now, although Mr. Ye's treatment methods are rather weird each time, the effect every time is very significant.

From this point of view, Mr. Ye has real skills under his hands.

Grandpa's illness should be cured.

Ye Chen shook his head indifferently and said to Fang Qing: "It's just a child, I won't argue with him. Okay, let me take a look at the old man's condition first."

Ye Chen took a step forward, grabbed Fang Qingshan's hand, and just felt his veins, his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Mr. Ye, how are you? What kind of disease does my grandfather have?" When she saw Ye Chen's face, Fang Qing's heart sank and she asked quickly.

"Mr. Fang is not suffering from a disease, but from a head-lowering technique." Ye Chen shook his head gently and said in a deep voice.

"Nonsense! Stop talking about these nonsense things here to bluff people." Fang Ting was still a little worried about Ye Chen's treatment just now, and couldn't help but taunted.

"The second lady is right. I think this Mr. Ye is really crazy. He actually said such crazy things to fool people."

"I think the method he used to treat Miss Ye just now was just a coincidence."

"That's right. In modern society, there are still people who believe in such magical things as head-lowering techniques. It's really funny."

Several doctors nearby couldn't help but laugh. Only a middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses remained silent.

Even Fang Qing's face was full of doubt. Is there really such a thing as a head-lowering technique in this world?

Ye Chen didn't waste any time. He turned Mr. Fang's body sideways and lifted Mr. Fang's clothes in one go, exposing his back.

"Asshole, what are you doing? How can grandpa's body still withstand you..." Fang Ting was about to curse, but she saw Ye Chen pointing at Mr. Fang's back.

Dense blood-red dots appeared on Fang Qingshan's back. These dots formed an obvious word "death".

Fang Ting's face instantly stiffened.

The so-called experts also looked embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, there is such a weird thing as the head-lowering technique in this world, and it happened to my grandfather.

When she thought of this, Fang Ting felt chills all over her body.

Even Fang Qing, who had seen the big scene, looked a little ugly. He asked cautiously: "Mr. Ye, this head-lowering technique...how to treat it?"

"Help me find a pair of silver needles." Ye Chen ordered Fang Qing.

This was originally Mr. Fang's sanatorium, so all kinds of medical equipment were available, including silver needles.

Soon the silver needle was brought over.

Ye Chen asked someone to take off Mr. Fang's clothes, exposing his complete back.

He used the acupuncture technique in the Dragon Emperor's Medical Code, flicked his fingers, and shot like lightning.

Swish, brush, brush...

Before anyone could react, dozens of silver needles had already been pierced into Mr. Fang's body.

Waves of cyan aura also entered the other party's body along with the silver needle.

The Dragon Emperor's Medical Code has the miraculous effect of bringing the dead back to life, but it also consumes a lot of money.

Ye Chen used it for the first time. After just a while, he felt that most of the cyan aura in his body had been consumed, and he was sweating profusely.

"Okay." After the last silver needle was inserted, Ye Chen felt exhausted all over his body. He wiped the sweat from his head and said to everyone.

"What? It won't last more than a minute. Are you sure you're not kidding me?" Fang Ting's face was full of doubts, "Isn't this guy too unreliable?"

Everyone quickly looked at Mr. Fang on the hospital bed and saw that his breathing was steady, his originally pale face had returned to rosy, and his vital signs were recovering rapidly.

Even people who don't understand medicine at all see it and know that Mr. Fang is much better than before.

"How is this possible? Mr. Fang's various functions are recovering quickly!" Those experts and professors quickly performed a simple examination on Mr. Fang, and their faces were filled with shock.

Fang Ting looked at Ye Chen in surprise, was this guy wrong again?

Fang Qing clenched her fists tightly. Mr. Ye was so amazing. It seemed that she had not found the wrong person.

Ye Chen waved his hand gently and said weakly: "I'm a little tired, and I haven't eaten yet in the morning. I'm going to take a rest."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ye, this was my mistake. I'll ask someone to make arrangements immediately." Fang Qingqiao had an embarrassed look on her face and quickly ordered.

Someone immediately came over to help Ye Chen and asked him to go to the lounge to rest.

Ye Chen walked to the door, turned around and said emphatically, "Remember, those silver needles on Mr. Fang's body must not be removed within three hours."

"During this period, if anything appears in Mr. Fang's mouth and nose, don't panic and notify me immediately."

"Remember, remember."

These silver needles combined with the cyan aura formed a tiny magic circle in Fang Qingshan's body.

This tiny magic circle can quickly stimulate the vitality in Fang Qingshan's body and repair his damaged body.

So these silver needles are indispensable.

Hearing Ye Chen's solemn words, Fang Qing and others quickly nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Fang Qing and others agreed, Ye Chen went to the restaurant to eat with peace of mind.

As soon as Ye Chen stepped forward, a tall man in a white coat quickly walked in from the other direction.

"Dr. Murong, you are here." When she saw this tall man, Fang Ting was immediately surprised and quickly introduced to Fang Qing, "Sister, this is the miracle doctor I invited from the provincial capital, Dr. Murong."

"Dr. Murong is a top student who returned from studying in the United States. He has rich medical experience and is one of the three miracle doctors in the provincial capital."

"Even many important figures in the province have to queue up to call him an expert."

"Many people even flew in from Longdu to ask for his treatment."

"This time, he will treat grandpa, and he will be able to cure the disease."

When the other experts saw Dr. Murong, they also hurriedly came forward to say hello, and their attitudes were extremely respectful.

Hearing Fang Ting's words, Fang Qing looked a little embarrassed, "Dr. Murong, I'm sorry, I have already invited other doctors for treatment."

"What? You asked me to come over, but you actually invited someone else?" Dr. Murong's face looked ugly.

Fang Qing looked a little embarrassed and said quickly: "It's our fault that we didn't discuss this matter."

"But don't worry, we won't lose a penny for your hard work."