"Detox?"

Jono Shunta and they were dumbfounded.

"That's right! It's detoxification!" Ye Fan explained with a smile: "The reason why Mr. Yamamoto has red eczema is because he has accumulated a lot of toxins in his body, and if the toxins can be discharged, it will be more convenient for me to cure his disease." ”

“soga?”

"I see!"

"And how are you going to detox?"

Jono Shunta became curious.

"Actually, our morning bowel movement early in the morning is also a way to eliminate toxins, so my method is to use laxatives to expel toxins from Mr. Yamamoto's body. ”

Ye Fan began to blow water again.

The so-called laxative detoxification method, to put it bluntly, is a whole cup!

However, what makes people speechless is that Jono Shunta actually believes it.

"Doctor Zhao, that ...... Hurry up, then?"

"Good!"

The corners of Ye Fan's mouth flashed with a strange smile that others couldn't notice.

Laughing treacherously!

Hell-treacherous!

"Wait!"

Ichiro Yamamoto suddenly stopped and asked, "Doctor Zhao, how many times do you want me to have diarrhea to expel the toxin?"

“1、2、3……”

Ye Fan counted down while wrenching his fingers.

The further back he went, the more frightened Ichiro Yamamoto became.

Ni Mom!

Pull so many times, it's no wonder that I don't die!

"Almost 10 times!"

In the end, Ye Fan gave an approximate number.

"Ten times?"

Jono Shunta and the others were shocked and looked at Ichiro Yamamoto with sympathetic eyes.

Ni Mom!

Pull 10 times, and I guess even the intestines are pulled out!

"No way!"

"Pull so many times, am I going to die?" Yamamoto Ichiro refused at the first time.

Ye Fan spread his hands helplessly, "But if you don't detoxify, I can't cure your illness?"

"I ...... I'd rather not heal!"

"Okay!"

Ye Fan smiled slightly, he knew better than anyone else about the power of itchy powder.

It won't be long before the itchy sensation of the itchy powder will multiply dramatically.

A few minutes later, Ichiro Yamamoto reacted.

"Itchy!"

"Help! I'm tickling!"

"Doctor Zhao, please, save me!"

Ichiro Yamamoto's whole body was itchy and unbearable, and his expression was painful and he hugged Ye Fan's thighs, where is the demeanor of a god list master.

"I said, Mr. Yamamoto, didn't you say you didn't want to just now, why did you come and beg me again?" Ye Fan pretended to be helpless.

"I ...... I was wrong!"

Ichiro Yamamoto is not afraid of death, but he is afraid of this kind of sassy itching that is even more terrifying than death.

"Well, well, whoever calls me a kind-hearted man, I'll prescribe you a little laxative!"

Ye Fan sighed slightly, making him seem to be very embarrassed.

"Thank you!"

Ichiro Yamamoto was overjoyed and hurriedly kowtowed to thank him.

"Wait! I'll grab the medicine!"

Ye Fan deliberately delayed the time and went to the pharmacy to grab medicine.

"Come back soon...... Oops! Itchy!!Oops!!I'm going crazy!"

Ichiro Yamamoto became more and more painful, and this taste of life was worse than death, which made him, a master of the god list, impressed.

About ten minutes later, Ye Fan came back belatedly.

He carried a packet of herbs in his hand.

"Divine Doctor Zhao, you ...... You're finally back, where's the laxative?" Ichiro Yamamoto hurriedly climbed up as if he saw hope.

"Give!"

Ye Fan smiled.

"Nani?"

"Didn't you just say a little laxative?"

Yamamoto Ichiro's expression was horrified, Ni Mom! Where is this a little bit, it's obviously a big bag!

"I'm sorry! Maybe our understanding is a little different, but what I said is these weights!"

Ye Fan pretended to be apologetic.

"You ......"

Ichiro Yamamoto has an urge to go crazy, Yaga!

Did your PE teacher teach you numbers? It's not the same weight!

However, it is hindered by detoxification.

Ichiro Yamamoto stubbornly took the packet of powdered herbs.

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

……

He divided it seven or eight times, drank several large bottles of mineral water, and then took the packet of laxatives.

"Hiccup——!

Ichiro Yamamoto hiccuped, people drank and hiccuped, he could burp when he drank water, he was really a lewd talent!

Ye Fan asked with a smile, "Mr. Yamamoto, how do you feel?"

"Good...... It's so full!"

Ichiro Yamamoto's stomach swelled widely, and he first realized what it means to be "full of water".

"I calculated the time just now, you should be going to the toilet soon!" Ye Fan counted together.

"Goo-goo!"

Ichiro Yamamoto just wanted to speak, but he heard a gurgling sound in his stomach, and his stomach suddenly hurt.

Not good!

It's going to be pulled!

His face flushed, he covered his ass and hurried to the bathroom.

Soon, there was a sound of diarrhea inside.

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

"Whoa!"

……

The sound of diarrhea never stopped.

At this time, Jono Junta, who was staying outside, looked at each other, what a terrible laxative!

"Doctor Zhao, Mr. Yamamoto won't have an accident, right?"

Jono asked worriedly.

"No!" Ye Fan shook his head and said with a smile: "It's OK to pull it 20 times in the end!"

"You...... Didn't you just say 10 times, why did it suddenly become 20 times?"

Jono Shunta's expression was shocked.

"Oh! I'm afraid that the toxins won't be excreted, so I deliberately increased the dosage!" Ye Fan said heartlessly.

“……”

Jono Shunta was speechless for a moment, he really wanted to say to Ichiro Yamamoto, Yamamoto-kun!

It took more than half an hour for Ichiro Yamamoto to come out of the bathroom.

No!

To be precise, it was to come out by holding on to the wall.

After pouring for half an hour, Ichiro Yamamoto felt that he was about to collapse.

His face was pale as if he had been seriously ill, and his legs were limp as if they were going to fall to the ground at any moment.

"Finally...... It's done!"

Ichiro Yamamoto breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had experienced life and death.

"......Yamamoto-kun! Are you alright?"

Shunta Jono hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern.

"I ...... I'm fine!Hurry up and call Doctor Zhao for the next treatment, I'll ...... I'm still itchy!"

Ichiro Yamamoto said silently.

"Okay, Doctor Zhao, hurry up and take the next step!" Shunta Jono urged.

“OK!”

Ye Fan nodded with a smile, this guy also reached out to Ichiro Yamamoto to check the pulse, that serious and responsible attitude couldn't help but make people respectful.

Soon, he took out a silver needle and stabbed it at Yamamoto Ichiro's Ren Du two veins.

What he performed was not the Nine Needles of the Hidden Dragon, but a very strange needle technique.

If there is a needle master present, you will definitely be able to recognize Ye Fan's acupuncture method - acupuncture needle!

As long as the two veins of Ren Du are stabbed by the acupuncture needle, no matter how powerful the master is, his strength will be greatly weakened.

Isn't there a saying that goes like that?

Non-toxic no husband!

Dealing with the enemy, Ye Fan has never been soft!

This time, no less!

……