"Don't ask me how I know, because I'm a miracle doctor. ”

Ye Fan's expression was flat, and his tone was lazy.

"Blow it, how old are you?"

Yang Chusheng looked disdainful.

"Believe it or not!"

Ye Fan spread his hands helplessly and continued: "In addition to the paralysis of your arm, do you still have a little fever now?"

"You...... How do you know it all?"

Yang Chusheng's expression changed drastically, and what the other party said was exactly what he felt.

Could he not be shocked?

"I said, I'm a miracle doctor!"

"That'...... How can you save me?"

"This!"

Ye Fan's fingers were slightly closed and pinched, and the implication was obvious.

"Dad, give him a million!"

Yang Chusheng hurriedly urged.

"A million?"

Ye Fan sneered and said, "If you agreed to it as soon as possible just now, I would probably agree to you for the sake of alumni, but ......"

"But what?"

Everyone's hearts thumped, and their hearts were full of uneasiness.

"But if you question my medical skills, it is tantamount to questioning my character, and my fragile heart has been greatly hit, and in a serious way, I will lose my purpose in life and never recover. ”

Ye Fan's face was full of justice and awe, and the more he said it, the more emotional he became, and his acting skills could almost win the Oscar for Best Actor.

“……”

Yang Chusheng and the others suddenly darkened their foreheads, and scolded in their hearts: Damn, isn't it just a matter of asking a few more words, is it so serious as you said?

At this time, Yang Zhengquan opened his mouth and asked, "Then how much do you think is suitable for Little Brother Ye?"

"Two million!"

"! two million?"

Yang Chusheng exclaimed in silence and almost stood up straight from his wheelchair.

, Didn't I just question a few words, you raised the price to two million all of a sudden?

Paralyzed, you are so ruthless, why don't you rob the bank?

At this time, Yang Zhengquan realized that his son's emotions were angered again.

So, I secretly glanced at each other.

In case, if he says a few more words, it will not be a matter of two million, it may be more.

"Little Brother Ye, two million is two million!"

In the end, Yang Zhengquan compromised.

To him, two million was not much money.

"You agree?"

"That's right, two million!"

"I don't read much, don't lie to me!"

Ye Fan pretended to be worried.

"If you don't believe it, I'll let you transfer it. ”

"That's the best!"

Ye Fan took advantage of the situation to take the other party's army, and then told the other party his bank card number.

I saw that Yang Zhengquan's face was blue and he was holding his breath, and he wanted to go crazy, but he didn't dare to go crazy.

In the end, he asked people to transfer money right away.

"Tick!

Soon, Ye Fan's mobile phone text message received the money.

"Haha, Uncle Yang is just refreshing, I like it!"

Another two million people, Ye Fan is happy in his heart, if he pits a few more times, maybe he will be "developed".

"It's okay!

The corners of Yang Zhengquan's mouth trembled slightly, and it was obvious that he was extremely aggrieved in his heart.

Immediately, he took a few deep breaths and adjusted his mood slightly.

"Little Brother Ye, I'm tired of you doing the healing. ”

"Haha, don't say it, I'm the best doctor in the world, as soon as I make a move, the dead become alive. ”

Ye Fan bragged and never made drafts, he opened his mouth and said that every sentence was classic.

"Of course, of course!"

Yang Zhengquan smiled awkwardly.

Seriously, Ye Fan bid two million, and he was very curious about how the other party would treat his son.

"Okay! I'll get that arm for your son!"

Ye Fan swaggered up.

Maybe he was pressed by Ye Fan just now, so Yang Chusheng felt a little psychological shadow in his heart, for fear that the other party would be more negative with him.

"You...... What do you want to do?"

"I'll take your arm!"

Ye Fan said angrily, thinking, you are afraid of a bird, brother, I am not a bad person.

"Really?"

"False, do you believe it?"

"Don't believe it!"

"And you still ask?"

“……”

Yang Chusheng was speechless, and finally had to obediently close his mouth.

Because he wanted to see Ye Fan's medical skills, Yang Zhengquan was very close to Yang's mother, and people who didn't know the truth thought that they wanted to steal from the teacher to learn art.

"You two give way, I'm ready to do my work, I'm afraid that I will hurt you then. ”

Ye Fan pretended to be serious.

"Good, good!"

Yang Zhengquan and the others were fooled, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

At this time, Ye Fan began to move.

He scrambled and shouted.

"Luck Dantian!"

"Swallow the world!"

"Magnificent rivers and mountains!"

I saw his palms facing down, and then slowly pressed down, and he secretly lucked his face red, as if his whole body was hot.

That posture, that expression!

At this time, Mother Yang, who was secretly observing on the side, asked nervously.

"Husband, looking at him, he seems to be a bit of material!"

"Well, it's qigong!"

Yang Zhengquan is also a person who practices martial arts, and he has some knowledge.

Qigong!

It takes years to accumulate slowly, and the young man in front of him is young, but he has practiced qigong.

If he hadn't been so rude just now, maybe he would have wooed him and joined his camp.

In fact, is that really the case?

Definitely!

Since he received two million from others, Ye Fan felt that he had to pretend to be forced to do so.

Don't look at him pretending to be teaching skills, in fact, he is pretending, pretending to be a ghost, and deceiving!

After some deliberation, he got to work.

At this time, Yang's mother said in surprise, "Husband, he did it." ”

"Well, I want to see what the legendary qigong therapy is like. ”

Yang Zhengquan nodded, with an expectant expression on his face.

"Yes, it must be very powerful, and if that's the case, the two million dollars are worth it. ”

Mother Yang echoed.

"Drink!"

Ye Fan suddenly scolded, then grabbed Yang Chusheng's wrist with his right hand, and pressed his arm with his left hand.

One pull!

One twist!

One push!

The action is not as gorgeous as imagined, and it is not as powerful as the legend.

After three simple clicks, Ye Fan let go of his hand.

At this time, Ye Fan said lightly, "You try to raise your hand!"

"I ...... I had a broken arm and couldn't lift it. ”

Yang Chusheng's face was full of grievances.

"Really, I'll kill you!"

Ye Fan pretended to make a move.

Suddenly, Yang Chusheng was so frightened that he hurriedly covered his head with his hands and begged for mercy.

"Don't hit me in the face!"

"What's wrong, does it still hurt?"

Ye Fan smiled evilly.

"Eh, my arm doesn't hurt anymore, I can move, haha, my arm is fine!"

Yang Chusheng was so excited that he jumped up directly from the wheelchair.

At this time, Yang Zhengquan's expression was stunned, where was the legendary qigong therapy in Ye Fan's few movements just now?

So, Yang Zhengquan asked suspiciously.

"Finished?"

"It's over!"

"Just these three hits?"

"Of course, my craft is a technical job, and I usually won't do it if I don't have three or two million. ”

Yang Zhengquan's face was pale, and he held his breath.

Just three times, I will collect 2 million from Lao Tzu, Nun, can you pit a little more?

……