"Are you convinced yet!?"
As Liu Wenjing fought back, everyone in the Zhao family on the side also spoke in agreement.
"Are you convinced now? Let's see how stubborn you still are!"
"Boy, why don't you kneel down and apologize to Divine Doctor Liu!"
"It's not too late for you to kneel down and become a disciple. If Divine Doctor Liu can accept you as his disciple, it will be a blessing you gained in your previous life."
Even Zhao Wanting persuaded in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, just bow your head and admit your mistake..."
Faced with the questioning and persecution from the audience, Ye Fengyun remained calm and didn't care.
"Miracle Doctor Liu, you are talking about curing the patient, not reviving the patient. The difference between this word is huge."
"Whether I accept it or not depends on whether you dare to take the second injection!"
Liu Wenjing laughed angrily: "Why shouldn't I dare?"
"Okay, if that's the case, then I will cure Mr. Zhao's disease completely in one breath. Let's see what else you have to say!"
Then, Liu Wenjing moved the needle again, with a serious expression, and inserted the second needle into Mr. Zhao.
As the silver needle entered the body, a dense aura emerged from the top of Mr. Zhao's head.
The true energy permeates the whole body, as if there is a warm current flowing through the limbs and bones.
"Comfortable..." Mr. Zhao couldn't help but tremble and let out a soft groan. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it quietly, as if he was wandering in a hot spring.
Looking at Mr. Zhao's face again, his face is completely rosy, just like at yesterday's birthday party, and his energy and energy have been completely restored.
After a while, Mr. Zhao sat up and stretched, as if he was about to get out of bed and move around.
"Mr. Zhao, don't hurry up and get out of bed." Liu Wenjing hurriedly stopped him, "When I completely dispel the coldness in your body, it won't be too late to get out of bed."
"Oh! It turns out to be Divine Doctor Liu!" When Mr. Zhao saw Liu Wenjing, he couldn't help but smile with joy, "How rude! I was just thinking about who saved me, but it turned out to be you!"
Ten years ago, Mr. Zhao suffered from cardiovascular blockage, and it was with Liu Wenjing's injection that he unclogged his blood vessels and allowed the two to get acquainted.
"You saved me again." Mr. Zhao excitedly held Liu Wenjing's hand, grateful.
"It is a doctor's job to treat illnesses and save people." Liu Wenjing said with a smile, "Lie down quickly, and I will give you the last injection. I will ensure that you are disease-free and disaster-free for ten years."
Everyone in the Zhao family was busy helping the old man lie down again, waiting for the disease to be completely cured.
Just when Liu Wenjing was moving the needle and preparing to give the last shot.
Ye Feng stopped him in time and said, "I'll remind you one last time. If this needle is taken, even the Great Luo Immortal will not be able to save you!"
Because Liu Wenjing was using the method of expelling wind and cold to expel the evil spirit from the patient's body.
The wind and cold can be driven away, but the evil spirit is so powerful, how can we use this clumsy method to confront it?
As long as the last needle is inserted, the evil will be completely detonated and there will be no way to recover.
"Shut up!" Zhao Tiancong said angrily, "You brat, you still dare to talk nonsense here! I'm giving you face, right!?"
"Who is making such a noise here that even Divine Doctor Liu dares to question him?" On the side, Mr. Zhao couldn't help but stand up and take a look.
Only then did he realize that Ye Feng was actually here.
"Is it you!?" When Mr. Zhao saw Ye Feng, he was furious, "You cursed me as a dying person last night, and you are here today to scaremonger me. What are your intentions?"
"No one in our Zhao family will offend you, right?!"
Seeing Ye Feng repeatedly interrupting Doctor Liu's treatment, even Hua Guodong's impression of Ye Feng took a turn for the worse. He really didn't understand the other party's motives.
He even regretted that he took Zhao Wanting to find Ye Feng this morning.
You know, if Divine Doctor Liu can be invited to the scene, there is no need to ask for help from a layman.
Bringing Ye Feng here not only failed to help, but actually added to the chaos.
"Boy, are you still not convinced?" Liu Wenjing said angrily, "My two injections have already cured Mr. Zhao by seven to eight points. In fact, even if he doesn't take this last injection, he can still recover if he goes back and slowly cultivates."
"But you still dare to scare me. Do you really think you can scare me? I still have to give you this last shot to convince you!"
"I will work hard to completely dispel the wind and cold in Mr. Zhao's body."
Ye Feng said: "I think you want to send him back to the west in one go."
"That's unreasonable!"
Mr. Zhao couldn't bear it anymore.
Last night you cursed him to be a dying man, and today you cursed him to die soon?
"Quick! Get this kid out of here! Put him on our Zhao family's blacklist!"
Before he finished speaking, everyone in the Zhao family rushed forward and wanted to send the guest off by force.
"You don't need to do anything, I will leave on my own!"
With that said, Ye Feng walked out of the ward without looking back.
"Hey, hero, I'll see you off!" Hua Guodong couldn't bear to see Ye Feng alone, so he followed him out.
This time, Zhao Wanting did not move, and her eyes were even filled with complicated emotions.
Although Ye Feng saved himself once, he repeatedly cursed his grandfather, as if he didn't like him, which made Zhao Wanting very angry.
"Hey, hero, why are you doing this?"
Arriving outside the ward, Hua Guodong shook his head helplessly.
"Let's go, hero, I'll take you back."
Ye Feng stood outside the ward door with no intention of leaving.
"Do not worry."
"In less than a minute, the people inside will be crying and shouting, begging me to go back."
