"Caused by a knot?"

Ye Fan's words came out, and the Chinese and Western doctors present were immediately in an uproar, and many people's faces were not very good.

Hua Yanyu also had a gloomy face.

In the past 20 years, there have been not 1,000 but 800 people who have treated Ye Zhendong, and Hua Qingfeng has been following up.

They all came to the same conclusion, the meridians were damaged, and the qi and blood were not smooth, not caused by the heart knot that Ye Fan said.

And in their cognition, it is only Ye Zhendong's spirit that is destroyed by the knot, and it has something to do with the paralysis of his legs?

So one by one, they were cold to Ye Fan.

Hua Qingfeng glanced over when he heard this, and was immediately happy to see Ye Fan.

He was about to speak, but he saw his granddaughter take a step forward first, stared at Ye Fan and shouted:

"Ye Fan, it's you again?"

"I've only heard that heart knots hurt my heart, but I've never heard that heart knots can be paralyzed. ”

"Last time I was fooled by you in Celestial City, and this time I want to grandstand?"

"Let me tell you, my grandfather and they are all miracle doctors for many years, and they are not as easily deceived by you as I am. ”

Last time in Xiao's house, Hua Yanyu was unceremoniously slapped in the face by Ye Fan, and was reprimanded by Brooke, and finally left without shame.

Hua Yanyu had complaints about Ye Fan at that time, and she believed that Ye Fan saved the tiger girl and secretly learned her grandfather's "Three Talents through the Dark", so she held a grudge against Ye Fan even more.

"Yes, young man, the knot of the heart causes paralysis, this medical idea is very novel. ”

"Young man, thinking hundreds of years ahead of us, maybe he thought cancer was as simple as a cold. ”

"Boy, be down-to-earth, these are all seniors, don't be ashamed. ”

More than a dozen doctors present also echoed Hua Yanyu and sneered at Ye Fan.

Hua Qingfeng was about to make a sound, but at this moment, he suddenly became playful, and watched Ye Fan strain with his sleeves.

Ye Fan stepped forward and looked at Hua Yanyu disappreciably: "Miss Hua, you look down on me like this, then let's take a gamble." ”

Hua Yanyu sneered: "Take a gamble?

"If I let Mr. Ye stand up, you will be my little medicine boy for three years, and you will obey your words. ”

Ye Fan put his hands behind his back and smiled: "If I lose, I will give you ten years of miscellaneous work." ”

"Good!"

Hua Yanyu originally wanted to refuse to bet, but when he heard these bets, he immediately became interested:

"But I'll add one more condition. ”

"If you lose, not only will you go to Qingfeng Hall to give me miscellaneous work for ten years, but you will no longer be allowed to use our "Three Talents through the Dark" stitch method. ”

She fantasized about the days of torturing Ye Fan in the future, such as counting sesame seeds every day, or going to the cliff to collect medicine, etc., in short, to get back the lost face in the past.

Wang Qingwu knew about Ye Zhendong's condition, and couldn't stop him: "Ye Fan can't ......"

"It's okay, I can handle it. ”

Ye Fan chuckled, then looked at Hua Yanyu and said, "Miss Hua, it's decided." ”

"I'll also join in the fun, Ye Fan, if you win, I will marry my granddaughter to you. ”

Hua Qingfeng suddenly said: "If you lose, you will marry my granddaughter." ”

Hua Yanyu almost vomited blood: "Grandpa, you ......"

"Hua Lao, I don't bet with the old man. ”

Ye Fan didn't look at Hua Qingfeng angrily, then stopped talking, and stepped forward to squat beside Ye Zhendong to check.

Soon, Ye Fan asked Hua Qingfeng to bring the silver needle, and he divided it into nine parts, each of which had nine needles.

"Didn't you say a knot in the heart? Why do you also have acupuncture?"

Hua Yanyu couldn't stop sneering: "I want to see, what tricks can you play?"

"Acupuncture is only used to activate blood qi, not to cure the root cause. ”

Ye Fan casually dropped a sentence, and then began to treat Ye Zhendong.

Nine silver needles appeared between his hands, Ye Fan held his breath and concentrated, his hands were like electricity, and he pierced the silver needles in an instant.

He didn't stop, he flashed his hands again, took nine more stitches, and stabbed them again.

"Three Talents Pass the ......"

The faces of the more than a dozen onlookers and Hua Yanyu changed in unison, and they recognized the acupuncture technique performed by Ye Fan.

Hua Yanyu couldn't stop crying: "Grandpa, do you see it, he secretly learned our family's ancestral acupuncture ......"

Hua Qingfeng's face sank: "Shut up!"

"Whoosh-"

When Hua Yanyu was subconsciously quiet, Ye Fan pricked the silver needle out one after another, nine times, nine needles each time, and eighty-one needles fell in a blink of an eye.

"Ninety-nine to one, ninety-nine to one......"

Hua Qingfeng's eyes lit up, and he said in a trembling voice: "Eighty-one times the effect, eighty-one times the effect." ”

Hua Yanyu was stunned: "Grandpa, what ninety-nine is one?"

"Nine needles, nine times each time, the effect of the needle is different. ”

Hua Qingfeng said excitedly: "Ye Fan has applied nine times in a row, but it doesn't mean that he just repeats it nine times, he has brought the effect of the three talents to the extreme." ”

"Nine times and nine needles, eighty-one effects, is eighty-one times the effect of one time I performed. ”

He was sincerely admired: "Peak technique, peak technique, ......"

"Ahh

As soon as these words came out, not only the doctors present were shocked, but Hua Yanyu was also dumbfounded, and then asked with difficulty:

"Grandpa, how can he be so powerful?"

"He is stealing from our family's needlework, how can he be better than you?"

She complained in a complaining tone: "You shouldn't allow others to watch you perform needles and make others step on our heads." ”

"Bastard!"

Hua Qingfeng couldn't stop scolding her granddaughter:

"Let me tell you, Sancai Tongyou is not the secret method of the Hua family, and Ye Fan did not learn from us secretly. ”

"On the contrary, I can learn this set of acupuncture techniques, which Ye Fan taught me when I was in the Song family. ”

"Without Ye Fan, I guess I haven't learned all of it until now. ”

Hearing Hua Qingfeng's words, the audience was dead silent again, and it was hard to believe that Ye Fan taught Hua Qingfeng this set of acupuncture methods.

Hua Yanyu almost fell, unable to accept this bloody reality, but seeing her grandfather's serious appearance, she knew that it was not a joke.

She looked at Ye Fan with shame.

She always thought that Ye Fan was secretly learning, but she didn't expect that her grandfather was the inheritor of Ye Fan.

Hot cheeks.

Wang Qingwu's eyes lit up, and he admired Ye Fan even more.

"From—"

At this time, Ye Fan had already completed all the needles.

Ye Zhendong's hands, legs, and body were covered with silver needles that flashed with cold light, looking like a hedgehog.

It's just that Ye Zhendong still hasn't reacted at all.

His eyes were dull, his body was stiff, it seemed that his heart was dead, and he had no nostalgia for this world.

Ye Fan ignored everyone's gaze, walked to Ye Zhendong's side, and whispered lightly close to his ear:

"A man who stands up to the sky and the earth should work hard to make up for his mistakes, instead of being an ostrich in a wheelchair for more than 20 years. ”

"If you lose your child, you are bitter, Mrs. Ye is bitter, the dead Ye cousin is bitter, and the lost child is even more bitter. ”

"In the past 20 years, if you don't go to him, don't make up for him, no matter how much guilt you have, no matter how much self-blame, no matter how much you seek death and life, what's the point?"

"It's not that you can't walk, you don't want to take responsibility, it's not that you can't hold the sword, it's that you don't dare to face failure. ”

"If I were that child, I would hate you and hate you, because your cowardice and your incompetence have made me live coldly for more than twenty years......"

Ye Fan's tone was gentle, but it fell on Ye Zhendong's ears like a huge thunder, and every word shocked him trembling, and it also shocked his eyes to become angry.

Hua Yanyu and the others were confused, but Hua Qingfeng was shocked by his body.

He subconsciously clenched his fists.

He suddenly knew where Ye Zhendong's heart was.

"Ostrich, coward, Mrs. Ye is bitter, cold and alive......"

Ye Zhendong's shriveled lips suddenly trembled, and he began to spit out words with difficulty, and the pain on his face became deeper and deeper.

The silver needle trembled, as if it was about to burst out at any time, and countless qi and blood were activated in Ye Zhendong's body.

We're just the last bit of fire!

When Ye Fan frowned slightly, Hua Qingfeng walked up and whispered in Ye Zhendong's ear:

"Ye Fan, it's that kid!"

"Ahh

As soon as the words fell, Ye Zhendong suddenly roared.

"Poof......

Countless silver needles flew away, and he spurted out a mouthful of black blood......