"etc."
When everyone was looking forward to it, Ye Dong suddenly stopped him, and then continued: "This is a three-yin and six-yang needle, which corresponds to the three souls and seven souls of the human body. This acupuncture technique has no benefit to Mr. Zhao, and It might make him more injured."
It is taboo to disturb others while they are being treated.
However, Ye Dong had to interrupt, because if he were to continue the treatment like this, Mr. Zhao would have to straighten his legs immediately.
Hearing this, everyone looked at Ye Dong, and everyone became worried after hearing what he said.
"Hmph, pretending to understand what you don't know, what are the three yin and six yang needles? This is the Jiugong Cynomorium needle."
"Master Zhao, let the irrelevant people go out, so as not to affect my treatment. I will not be responsible for what happens then."
Doctor Jia mocked, he was not pretending, because he really didn't know what the Three Yin and Six Yang needles were.
Ye Dong was confused for a while, and then thought that the name might have been changed later. Anyway, this kind of acupuncture technique was also included in his inheritance, and it was called Three Yin and Six Yang Acupuncture.
Moreover, the acupuncture technique used by Doctor Jia is still flawed. This kind of acupuncture technique does not save people, but harms them.
"Doctor Ye."
The head of the Zhao family looked at him, and now he could only hope that he would cooperate.
"Okay, I'll take my leave now."
Ye Dong said that since they believed in Dr. Jia so much, he would not stay here and ask for trouble.
The head of the Zhao family did not stop him, but in less than ten seconds, Mr. Zhao spurted blood from his mouth, and then fell straight down.
"this……"
Everyone at the scene was frightened. Are they really here to save people? Why do you look like you're here to kill people?
"Mr. Zhao's injury has been delayed for too long. If you could have invited me here earlier, there might be a chance for treatment. But now he is unable to recover. Even the masters of Chinese medicine cannot save him."
Dr. Jia began to shirk responsibility. Anyway, if the disease was cured, it was his credit. If the disease was not cured, it was his own problem.
"Doctor Ye, please stay."
The second son of the Zhao family quickly chased after him.
Everyone else also reacted. Just now Ye Dong said that he couldn't save people like this, otherwise he would get more injured.
"Quack doctors harm people!"
Everyone in the Zhao family became angry for a moment. They respected capable miracle doctors, but naturally they could not tolerate such fake miracle doctors.
Seeing this, Doctor Jia quit his job and immediately said: "Don't listen to his nonsense here. I will put my words here. If he can save the person, I will kneel down and kowtow to him on the spot."
Ye Dongdu has already walked out of the Zhao family. Since others do not believe in his abilities and believe in the abilities of others, he will naturally not stay here and humiliate himself.
"Doctor Ye, please stay and save my father."
"This is the skill of our Zhao family. I offer it with both hands and ask Doctor Ye to save my father's life."
The second son of the Zhao family rushed to him and respectfully handed over their Zhao family's ancient martial arts.
Ye Dong was a little hesitant. He could have this ancient martial arts method or not. The key point was that the attitude of the Zhao family made him a little unhappy.
"Mr. Ye, I was reckless. I still asked Dr. Ye to treat Haihan."
The head of the Zhao family also came out to apologize. He was really blind to believe such a quack.
"never mind."
Ye Dong no longer cares about it, it is a doctor's bounden duty to save lives and heal the wounded, and he cannot just ignore the situation.
However, he was not polite and took over their Zhao family's ancient martial arts skills, and then looked through them as he walked.
"The old man's problem mainly lies in your Zhao family's exercises. I'll see if I can find a way to make up for the shortcomings."
Ye Dong said that his own immortality cultivation technique was many times better than this ancient martial arts technique.
This is equivalent to him having graduated from college and looking at elementary school textbooks. If there are any problems in them, he can naturally correct them.
The Zhao family's ancient martial arts skills are quite good and can be directly cultivated to the realm of Huajin Grandmaster.
As for the realm of innate martial gods, this depends on one's luck and luck.
"Is there a page missing from your ancient martial arts?" Ye Dong asked.
"Huh? A page is missing?"
The head of the Zhao family and the others were all confused, and it was obvious that they themselves did not know.
They didn't notice such a serious problem, and they still dared to practice like this, and they didn't go crazy. Thank God.
Ye Dong opened the ancient martial arts technique with all his strength, and sure enough, there was a bit of incomplete paper at the very end.
"Is there really a page missing?"
Everyone in the Zhao family was stunned. There was really a page missing, and they didn't even know it.
Now is not the time to pursue this issue. Ye Dong hurriedly went to rescue people. He first rescued the old man and then solved the fundamental problem.
"Mr. Zhao is no longer alive. You just need to prepare for the funeral. In this situation, even Daluo Jinxian can't save him."
"I still say the same thing. If you had come to me earlier, you could still have been saved. Unfortunately, it's too late. There is no way to save him. Even if the masters of Chinese medicine take action, they can't save him."
Doctor Jia continues to talk nonsense, but unfortunately his words are no longer recognized by everyone.
If he can cure people, whatever he says will be right.
Nowadays, people cannot be cured. If you don’t get out quickly, you are still talking nonsense here. This is because you sincerely want to cause some medical trouble.
"Everyone, get out of the way, Doctor Ye is here."
The head of the Zhao family said, now this is the only hope, the last hope.
Ye Dong didn't waste any time. He first used a magical technique to nourish his internal organs. This was equivalent to giving him ten doses of adrenaline in an instant.
"I'll lend you a silver needle."
Ye Dong said, then stretched out his hand, and the silver needle on Doctor Jia's body immediately flew into his hand.
"Photography from the sky!"
The Zhao family's eyes widened. This was not as simple as releasing internal strength. To achieve this step, stronger control was needed.
Before, he asked Ye Dong if he knew ancient martial arts. Thinking of this, he had to feel embarrassed.
"Are all young people like this now? They are so powerful, how should we deal with it?"
The head of the Zhao family lamented that the three brothers were only at the level of ancient martial arts. Compared with Ye Dong, the gap was huge.
"You're pretending to be a ghost, I want to see how you embarrass yourself!"
Doctor Jia sneered. He stood with his arms folded and watched the excitement.
Ye Dong performed the Thirteen Needles of the Gate of Hell, using thirteen silver needles. This is an acupuncture technique that can bring people back from the Gate of Hell, and can truly bring the dead back to life.
Since everyone has promised to take action, they naturally have to go all out, but they can't be like the fake miracle doctor and be embarrassed here when the time comes.
Liu Yan looked at Ye Dong with bright eyes, feeling that he was so handsome when he was serious, and that even a female devil like her was fascinated.
"Doctor Jia, did you just say that if Ye Dong could save people, would you kneel down and kowtow?"
Liu Yan said, and there were people talking quietly next to her. She heard what happened just now.
"That's right. If he can save people, I will kneel down and kowtow."
Doctor Jia said firmly, still resolute at this time.
