Seeing Hua Qingfeng, Li Dayong's family was ignorant, and they never thought that Ye Fan really knew Hua Qingfeng.

You must know that they have made appointments more than a dozen times and have been rejected, but Ye Fan was personally sent by Hua Qingfeng to invite them.

Even, Hua Qingfeng really set up a banquet to entertain Ye Fan.

Liu Yueling said that it was impossible all the way.

Ye Fan informed Hua Qingfeng of the intention of Li Dayong's family, and Hua Qingfeng did not twist, let alone ask Ye Fan why he did not treat Li Dayong.

After laughing a few times, he happily treated Li Dayong.

After acupuncture, Li Dayong's headache was quickly relieved, and Hua Qingfeng prescribed him another prescription, so that Li Dayong could slowly consolidate his foundation and cultivate his yuan.

After seeing the doctor, Li Dayong's family was about to leave, but Hua Qingfeng also invited them to eat together, and the persistence and kindness made Li Dayong and them very trance.

They had never enjoyed such treatment.

After eating, Li Dayong secretly went to pay the bill, and then took his wife and daughter away, he was more interesting than Liu Yueling, and knew that Hua Qingfeng and Ye Fan had something to say.

Although Li Dayong didn't know when Ye Fan met Hua Qingfeng and made friends like this, he knew that it was not appropriate for the family to be sandwiched in it.

"Brother Ye, this is Qingfeng Hall's contract!"

After Li Dayong's family left, Hua Qingfeng waved his hand gently, and Secretary Mi immediately put a contract on the table.

Hua Qingfeng pointed a little finger: "Although the old man is not noble, he is also a promise, Lao Song's treatment, I underestimate you, I admit defeat." ”

"This is our bet at that time, Longdu Qingfeng Hall, and ask Brother Ye to accept it. ”

He happily pushed the contract in front of Ye Fan.

"Hua Lao, by all means. ”

Ye Fan hurriedly waved his hand and refused: "Song Lao died in half an hour, but it was a game I set up with him, and it has nothing to do with your medical skills, and your "Three Talents through the Dark" is also very effective." ”

"It stands to reason that I should have lost, after all, although your ninth shot is flawed, it will not let Song Lao die. ”

At that time, it was just for the sake of acting realistically, so Ye Fan agreed to Hua Qingfeng's bet, and now that the matter is resolved, how can he accept the other people's medical hall.

"Of course I know that you set up the game, but the ninth needle is indeed my own figure, and it is also wrong. ”

Hua Qingfeng sighed with emotion: "It won't let Lao Song die, just because Lao Song has been prepared and his body is not sick. ”

"I have done several clinical injections in the past few days, and the danger of the ninth injection is still there, and it is not small. ”

Hua Qingfeng admired Ye Fan very much: "So you can see at a glance that my acupuncture is missing, which not only shows that your medical skills are ten times better than mine, but also shows that I really lost that bet." ”

"In the eyes of the nearly 100 people present, they all decided that I lost to you. ”

"You should take this bet, or everyone will say that I don't believe in my word. ”

"And my reputation is more important than a medical hall, so Brother Ye didn't accept it, but it was a heavy blow to me. ”

"Brother Ye, give some face and accept it. ”

"Otherwise, I won't dare to see you in the future, and when I see you, I think of the bet, and the thought of the bet will become a thorn in my heart. ”

He insisted that Ye Fan accept Qingfeng Hall: "Could it be that Brother Ye doesn't like me to visit you in the future?"

"Ye Lao ......" Hearing Hua Qingfeng's words, Ye Fan was very helpless, and finally nodded after thinking for a while: "Okay, I'll take this medical hall." ”

"But Hua Lao also wants to accept a gift from me. ”

Ye Fan raised a smile, waved his hand for Su Xi'er to bring a pen and paper, then swished to write a page, and handed it to Hua Qingfeng with both hands: "This is the ninth needle of "Three Talents through the Dark". ”

"With Hua Lao's attainments, it is estimated that he can eat it thoroughly in half a year. ”

He knew it was the best gift in return.

""Three Talents through the Dark"?"

"The ninth stitch?"

"You really will?

How is this possible?"

Hua Qingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then asked questions again and again, very surprised, and took the ninth needle to check carefully.

He himself is a master of medical Taoism, and he is also proficient in the first eight needles of "Three Talents through the Dark", so if you look at it, you will know that this ninth needle has no water.

Ye Fan's ninth needle was not only a hundred times smoother than what he figured out by himself, but also made the power of the first eight needles skyrocket by ten times, which was completely the finishing touch.

What shocked him the most was that this ninth needle was not just one change, Ye Fan wrote three changes, which expanded the application of "Three Talents through the Dark" many times.

"It's the ninth shot, it's the ninth shot. ”

Hua Qingfeng was excited, holding Ye Fan's hand and shouting: "Brother Ye, you are really good, a model in the medical world, I am not as good as you, I am not as good as you." ”

Hua Qingfeng is also a generation of medical saints, and his medical ethics are also top-notch, but compared to Ye Fan, he feels that he is too far behind.

Because Ye Fan selflessly gave him the ninth needle, it is equivalent to giving him the entire "Three Talents Tongyou", which is a needle method that can open up a mountain and establish a school, and Ye Fan can be rich and noble for several lifetimes by pinching it.

Replaced by Hua Qingfeng, no matter how noble he was, it was impossible for him to give the acupuncture to others, but Ye Fan gave it like this.

"Medical skills together, the attainer is the first, and the virtuous are respected. ”

"Brother Ye has both ability and political integrity, I will call you Master Ye in the future. ”

Hua Qingfeng stood up with the acupuncture and bowed to Ye Fan: "Master Ye has any needs in the future, no matter what he needs, the Hua family will definitely spare no effort." ”

Hua Lao was polite. ”

Ye Fan hurriedly hugged Hua Qingfeng: "As long as you can use this acupuncture method to save a few more patients, Ye Fan will be satisfied." ”

Hua Qingfeng patted Ye Fan on the shoulder and sighed: "Giving birth to a son should be like a grandson." ”

Ye Fan smiled and shook his head: "Old Hua is polite. ”

"Huh......" Suddenly, Hua Qingfeng's eyes stiffened slightly, staring at the back of Ye Fan's neck who was supporting him.

On the back of Ye Fan's neckline, there is a birthmark in the shape of a Buddha bead.

Ye Fan was slightly stunned, and touched his back with his backhand: "Hua Lao, what's wrong?"

What did I get stuck to?"

"Nothing, nothing......" Hua Qingfeng quickly regained his composure and raised a smile: "I just sighed, you are young and promising." ”

While speaking, he glanced at Ye Fan's back again, and although he couldn't see it, the shape of the birthmark clearly appeared in his mind...... Approaching dusk, Ye Fan left Wangjiang Tower with Su Xi'er and drove towards the Flying Dragon Villa with a sharp movement.

"I'm sorry for causing you trouble. ”

Sitting in the passenger seat, Su Xi'er bowed her head slightly: "200,000, I will try to pay you back." ”

She did the math and estimated that she would be able to pay off the money in five years.

Ye Fan didn't speak, and when he came out of Wangjiang Tower, he felt a touch of danger, which was very strong, but he didn't see the enemy when he looked around.

Seeing Ye Fan silent, Su Xi'er raised her little face and became more cautious: "Are you going to throw me down?"

"Silly girl, don't think about it, Uncle Yong's illness was cured, and he also transferred 200,000 yuan to me. ”

Ye Fan quickly left Wangjiang Tower, and at the same time comforted her and took back 200,000 yuan: "Besides, it's not your fault for this matter, don't think about it anymore." ”

He had just taken the time to look at the jade fragments a few more times, and found that the incision was a little old.

Ye Fan guessed that the jade shop had dropped the bag for Liu Yueling, and then asked Jean Tui Su Xi'er to be the scapegoat.

Su Xi'er's long hair was attached to her forehead, and the black and white reflected the whiteness of her skin, which was unparalleled: she didn't believe Ye Fan's words, but she was very warm and moved in her heart.

Ye Fan added with a smile: "I really don't want to go, take good care of me in the future." ”

While speaking, Ye Fan was about to stop at the intersection in front of him and wait for the red light, when suddenly the afterglow caught a red dot flickering.

He slammed on the gas pedal with his right foot.

The car suddenly sprang out.

"Plop-" Almost at the same moment, a bullet was fired in the air, and the rear window shattered with a thud.

Floor-to-floor glass!