Chapter 5: The Shooter, the White Sun

Qi Chaoqun's question is not unreasonable. He knew that Ye Fan knew how to heal, but he seemed to be just a doctor who could acupuncture and prescribe prescriptions. The matter of taking bullets seems to fall under the category of foreign medicine.

However, Qi Chaoqun remembered that there seemed to be a scalpel in Ye Fan's medical bag.

'Could it be that he also knows the skills of foreign medicine?'

A person who has lived in the mountains since he was a child, if he really knows how to do foreign medicine. Qi Chaoqun would be surprised, and it was normal.

Actually, whether Ye Fan will be a foreign doctor or not, this is not the point. The main thing is that this kid doesn't look strong. Besides, the blood had already stained half of his body.

Qi Chaoqun was very worried, in such a situation, he still had to take the warhead by himself, could he really stand it?

Ye Fan did not answer Qi Chaoqun. took the medical bag from Qi Nan's hand, tore off his shirt, took out a bright scalpel from the medical bag, and lightly scratched the bullet hole.

Then, under the astonished gaze of the crowd, he plunged his right index finger into the bleeding wound.

Everyone who saw this scene contracted their pupils sharply, and their facial muscles couldn't help but twitch. Especially Qi Nan on the side, not only clenched his fists, but his face was full of worry.

To be honest, Ye Fan knew that this body was very strong now. I didn't expect it to be so strong. If this had been placed in a previous life, he would have fainted to death, let alone take the bullet by himself.

After a short period of exploration, Ye Fan's fingers had already felt a foreign object stuck in his shoulder blades. As a former military doctor, he naturally knows what it is.

When he pulled the bullet out, a stream of blood gushed out of the hole like a fountain.

"Ah......h

However, Ye Fan turned his head and smiled at her, and then threw the bloody bullet to the ground. Subsequently, two silver needles were taken out of the needle bag and two important acupuncture points were sealed.

And so, an amazing scene happened. The blood gushing out like a spring stopped flowing in an instant.

"I really didn't expect that you kid would do this. I thought you were a man who could take the pulse. After Ye Fan bandaged the wound, Qi Chaoqun patted him on the shoulder and praised with a smile.

Ye Fan packed up the medical bag, then looked at Qi Chaoqun and asked, "I heard Qi Nan say just now, are you looking for me?"

Qi Chaoqun dragged Ye Fan to the side and said in a low voice, "I have an old friend who has some health problems. Recently, I have had frequent seizures and it is very painful, and I have not improved after many doctors. So, I'd like to ask you to help check it out. ”

"Do you think I can do it?" Ye Fan stared at Qi Chaoqun and asked with interest.

"You cured me of my old illness for many years, and my old friend knows about it. To be honest, I was a little hesitant at first, but seeing the process of treating the wound just now, I now have absolute confidence in you. ”

"In that case, take me to see it. Since Qi Chaoqun said so, Ye Fan was embarrassed to refuse.

Qi Chaoqun stood there without moving, looking at Ye Fan's wound on his left shoulder worriedly, with a worried expression. "You hurt ......"

"I'm going to see a doctor, not to fight, and I'm out of the way. Ye Fan said, and briefly moved his left hand.

Qi Chaoqun looked at Ye Fan again, and then nodded and said, "Since this is the case, then you can go with me hard." ”

Ye Fan went back to the house to change his clothes, took the medical bag in his hand, and then went out of the Dragon King Temple with Qi Chaoqun. It's just that he didn't expect that what Qi Chaoqun took him to was actually the Free Zone Security Bureau.

Looking at the three-story building, although Ye Fan was a little curious, he didn't ask out loud. walked into the security compound with Qi Chaoqun and came directly to the office door of the director on the second floor.

Along the way, no one came out to stop them, and some security guards even nodded to Qi Chaoqun to say hello. It can be seen from this that he is a frequent visitor here.

"Could it be that Qi Chaoqun's old friend is the director of the Security Bureau?" Ye Fan was thinking in his heart, and Qi Chaoqun had already raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door was opened from the inside, and a middle-aged man in uniform appeared in the doorway.

When the middle-aged man saw the person standing outside the door, he was stunned for a moment, then let out a hearty laugh, stretched out his hand and said, "Brother Qi, what kind of wind blew you here?"

Without waiting for Qi Chaoqun to answer, the middle-aged man turned sideways to open the door and greeted warmly: "Come, come, sit down inside." ”

When Qi Chaoqun and Ye Fan walked into the house, the middle-aged man looked at Ye Fan and asked, "Brother Qi, this little brother is ......?"

"Oh, let me introduce you. Qi Chaoqun laughed, pointed to the middle-aged man, and took the lead in introducing: "Wan Shitong, director of the Security Bureau of the Free Zone." ”

Then, he patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and said to Wan Shitong: "He is the miracle doctor boy who cured my old problem, named Ye Fan." ”

"Oh, so young?" Wan Shitong glanced at Ye Fan with some suspicion, his eyes full of doubts. After the two of them sat down, they continued to ask, "He is also a disciple of your gang?"

It's no wonder Wan Shitong asked. With Ye Fan's cloak and his shabby clothes, he was a beggar.

"Xiao Fan was brought back from Lingzhu Mountain. Just staying in our gang for the time being. Qi Chaoqun could only answer like this.

"Oh! is the last time you went to find a doctor?" Qi Chaoqun's words aroused Wan Shitong's interest.

"Don't look at him young, his medical skills are absolutely top-notch. Qi Chaoqun knew Wan Shitong's thoughts, looked at Ye Fan and praised.

Wan Shitong stared at Ye Fan again, then sat down on the sofa next to him and stretched out his hand to Ye Fan with a smile. "Then trouble Dr. Xiaofan and help me take the pulse. ”

Ye Fan didn't care about Wan Shitong's attitude, for Qi Chaoqun's sake, even if the other party's attitude was worse, as long as he was willing to let himself see it, he would not refuse.

Ye Fan didn't say anything, put down the medical bag in his hand, and began to check Wan Shitong's pulse.

About two minutes later, Ye Fan withdrew his hand and said with a calm face: "If I am right, Director Wan suffered this injury in the back, and it should still be an arrow wound after some years." Actually, the arrow wound alone is fine, but this arrow is actually fed with poisonous ......"

Without waiting for Ye Fan to finish speaking, Wan Shitong's eyes lit up, and he praised with a busy smile, "It seems that Brother Qi really didn't brag." Your medical skills are really good. Just a vein can see so many things. ”

"A little bit of family medicine. It was Qi Gang Leader who won the award. ”

Ye Fan looked at Qi Chaoqun, and then said just now: "You are an old injury, and the residual poison has not been cleared." When I was young, I had a good physical foundation, but I didn't feel anything. But as we get older, the effects of poison begin to become apparent. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Fan paused again, looked at Wan Shitong with a smile on his face and asked, "In the past two years, has your back pain been frequent, and it has become more and more serious every time?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Wan Shitong nodded, and then asked: "Doctor Xiaofan, do you think my problem can be cured?"

"It's not that hard, it's just ......"

Without waiting for Ye Fan to finish speaking, Wan Shitong couldn't wait to interrupt: "As long as you can cure the disease, whatever you need, you just ask." ”

I have to say that Wan Shitong was tormented and scared by this illness. As long as he can cure himself, no matter what the conditions, as long as he has it, he will agree. Because, nothing is more important than good health.

"As the saying goes: a long illness becomes a disease. What's more, you still have a residual poison yet. Although this toxin is small, if it is not removed immediately, it will one day be life-threatening. More than ten years of old disease, it is naturally difficult to treat, plus residual poison ......"

Without waiting for Ye Fan to finish speaking, Wan Shitong couldn't wait to interrupt again and asked, "You just give me a happy word, can you cure it!"

He's a rough guy and he's an anxious man. Don't want to hear any reason, just want to know the end result.

Ye Fan nodded, stretched out three fingers, and said with certainty: "While using medicine, acupuncture at the same time." Three months, I promise you'll be cured. ”

"I've survived more than ten years, and I still fucking care about three months. Hearing Ye Fan's words, Wan Shitong's hanging heart finally landed. He hugged Ye Fan and said politely: "Then there is Doctor Lao Xiaofan." ”

"Acupuncture. You're like this today, can you still use acupuncture?" Qi Chaoqun, who had not spoken for the sake of acupuncture, heard that the treatment needed acupuncture, and hurriedly asked.

"What, is there any problem?" Wan Shitong looked at Qi Chaoqun, who suddenly interjected, and asked puzzled.

"He's hurt. Qi Chaoqun looked at Ye Fan, pointed to his left shoulder, and said, "I was shot here, and I just took out the bullet before I came." ”

"Oh, what the hell is going on? Do you know which Wang Balamb did it?" Wan Shitong asked with great indignation.

When he entered the house just now, Wan Shitong carefully looked at Ye Fan and didn't find anything wrong. Now that I know that he was shot, I am a little curious.

'Who the hell would shoot a beggar?'

"I don't know, I just came back from outside, too. Qi Chaoqun told the truth.

Hearing Qi Chaoqun's words, Wan Shitong turned his gaze to Ye Fan again, obviously wanting to get the answer from him. It's just that after waiting for a long time, I didn't see the other party speak, so I couldn't help but turn my eyes to Qi Chaoqun again.

After the two made eye contact, Qi Chaoqun looked at Ye Fan and said, "Xiaofan, Director Wan is not an outsider. Tell him about it. Maybe he'll be able to help you get back on the field. ”

Actually, Qi Chaoqun also wanted to know what was going on.

"Brother Qi is right. Tell me, which bastard it is, and I'll help you get revenge. Wan Shitong said as if assured, and almost patted his chest.

Ye Fan looked at Qi Chaoqun, then at Wan Shitong, and after being silent for a few seconds, he said four words: "It's a native of Bairi." ”

"What, people from the White Sun Country?" Hearing this result, Wan Shitong almost didn't jump up from the sofa.