The blind old man's family originally wanted to hear Ye Fan's diagnosis, but they didn't expect Ye Fan to be able to cure the old man's eyes for free, and they couldn't help but be ecstatic in their hearts.

A family of three knelt on the ground with a brush, the old man was so excited that he burst into tears, and said to Ye Fan: "Doctor Ye, you want to cure my illness, let me take a look at the blue sky and white clouds before I die, and look at my children and grandchildren, I will die immediately, and I am willing!"

Ye Fan hurriedly helped the three of them up and said, "The old man is serious, you are very healthy in other aspects of your body, and you can live a long life." Don't talk about dead or alive, it's unlucky, right?"

The old man hurriedly nodded and said, "Doctor Ye, what you said makes sense. With a good doctor like you, this world is so beautiful, how can I be willing to leave this world? I want to live well!"

"That's right!" Ye Fan said with a smile.

Many patients at the door were talking.

"This old man has been blind for forty years, and he can be cured without injections, medicines, or surgery.

"Fart. This old man is from our community, and he has been blind for decades, can I not know?"

"What's the noise? Dr. Ye will start the treatment immediately, just wait to see the effect?"

"This is too exaggerated, it can be cured without injections, no medicine, and no surgery? Bragging! If he can be cured, I will crawl home!"

"Talk about it! Wait for Dr. Ye to be cured, you really have to crawl back!"

Huang Xiushen also looked at Ye Fan dumbfounded, holding the prescription slip, and couldn't write it anymore.

This kind of optic nerve and vascular lesion can only be cured after several months of careful treatment with traditional Chinese medicine.

And he even said that he would be cured immediately without taking medicine, injections, or surgery!

Immediately, he could no longer calm down and write a prescription, and stood there with a cold face, watching how Ye Fan treated.

The other doctors also looked at Ye Fan with disbelief.

If you don't have injections, don't take medicine, don't open surgery, what kind of techniques are used to treat the elderly?

But it's not right, the acupuncture points around the eye socket are basically not connected to the internal nerves, and besides, there are bones around it, so it is impossible to pierce the silver needle into the period.

The cupping is generally used to pull out moisture to cure diseases, which is not right?

Massage is even more impossible!

Huang Xiu's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, and he said in his heart, could he ......

Ye Fan helped the old man to the chair and sat down, stood still in front of the old man, opened his five fingers, pressed on the Tianying acupoint next to his eyes, ran the Yunhai Canglong Jue, and urged the true yuan to pour into the old man's eye sockets.

"Comfortable!"

The old man couldn't help but shout, "For many years, my eyes have been as hot as fire, and now I feel cool and cool......."

Ye Fan instantly used Zhenyuan to break away the adhesion optic nerve, put away his hands, and said with a smile: "Old man, open your eyes and take a look!"

The old man has seen this disease for forty years, and no doctor has ever dared to say that he can cure it, and Ye Fan's words gave him great hope. Because of this, he was very nervous, and his heart was pounding.

The old man's son and lover also watched his reaction nervously, his hands clenched tightly, and his fingernails pierced his palms painfully.

All the doctors, patients and family members present also quieted down, and dozens of people crowded the doors and corridors, but they were silent and could hear the needles dropping.

Finally, the old man mustered up his courage and slowly opened his glasses, and his eyes were blurry, like a fog, and he felt a sense of disappointment in his heart.

However, suddenly, a thin light of the sky appeared in the thick fog in his eyes, and then, the light became brighter and brighter, and the fog slowly became thinner until it dissipated!

In the end, Ye Fan's face was reflected in his eyes very clearly, and it was delicate.

The old man howled out instantly, he held his lover's hand, his hands trembled with excitement, and cried: "Old woman, I can see it! God, I can see it! I never dreamed that I would see you again!"

"Dad, I'm San'er, can you really see it? Great!" said the old man's son, holding his father's hand.

The old man stretched out his hand, stroked his son's face, and said, "Over the years, you have been tired...... It's all thanks to Dr. Ye, he is the benefactor of our whole family!"

Bang!

The old man's son fell to his knees all of a sudden, kowtowing to Ye Fan, his head collided with the marble floor, making a banging sound, shaking everyone's heart!

"God!

"Yes, I have never seen such a miraculous medical technique, which can restore a patient's sight with just one hand!"

"Damn, it's really fake, how is it possible? Just a pair of hands?"

"You lost the bet, hurry up and go home!"

Everyone applauded and applauded spontaneously, looking at Ye Fan's eyes full of admiration and admiration, and even more full of hope and sustenance.

Ye Fan can cure such an incurable disease, and there is probably hope for their disease. Ye Fan let them see the dawn of hope.

"How is that possible?"

Huang Xiushen opened his mouth in shock, and only after a long time did he realize that his expression did not match his image as a young famous doctor, so he quickly closed his mouth.

"There are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky!"

Huang Yangsheng looked at his beloved disciple coldly and said, "Today, I allow you to compete with Ye Fan, just to let you understand this truth and let you see your own gap!"

Huang Xiushen hung his head in dejection.

He was convinced.

In terms of diagnosis, when he was treating the old man, he looked at the old man's tongue coating and eyes, cut his pulse, inquired about his condition, and knocked on the patient's eye socket to listen to the sound. It can be said that he has used the four diagnosis methods of "looking, hearing, asking and cutting".

Ye Fan just looked at it from a distance, and only used the diagnostic method of "looking" to understand the condition.

In terms of treatment, Huang Xiushen advocated the use of Mingxiang prescriptions, and its effect did not come out until three months. And Ye Fan does not grasp medicine, does not use acupuncture, only uses massage techniques, which will instantly restore the sight of the elderly!

This gap is even more obvious.

Huang Yangsheng stroked his iconic beard, looked at Ye Fan with appreciation, and said, "However, you will have a bigger harvest today!"

"What?"

Being a colleague with Ye Fan is a rare opportunity for you to learn, and it is also your honor. Do you understand?" Huang Yangsheng mourned his misfortune and looked at his beloved disciple angrily.

"Learn from him?" asked Huang Xiushen in surprise.

Although he also realized that Ye Fan's medical skills were several ranks higher than his, he had been the leader among the young doctors of Renai Hospital for many years, and it was still difficult to accept it for a while.

"Hey, hey!"

Huang Yangsheng smiled, squinted his eyes at the back of Ye Fan, who was being treated, and said, "Why, are you still reluctant? Is he willing to accept you as an apprentice, or is he still reluctant! Not surprisingly, the massage technique he just used came from the massage technique in the Nine Dragons Divine Needle! Seven or eight times out of ten it is the jade yin hand!"

"Nine Dragons Divine Needle!"

Huang Xiushen's eyes widened suddenly, his shock was beyond words, and his voice trembled and said: "Isn't that Nine Dragons Divine Needle a stunt that has been lost? Since the Ming Dynasty, no one has learned it for hundreds of years. It is said that the use of this kind of acupuncture requires deep internal force, using divine acupuncture to guide the direction of internal qi, and condensing internal qi into invisible acupuncture qi, reaching a realm that ordinary acupuncture cannot reach!"

In every field, there are one or two kinds of unique knowledge that the world worships.

It's like "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" and "Nine Yin Divine Skills" in the martial arts world.

Such as "Guiguzi" and "Sun Tzu's Art of War" in the Art of War.

Such as the "Push Back Map" in the Hexagram of Kanyu.

Just like the "Nine Dragons Divine Acupuncture" in Chinese medicine acupuncture!

This kind of thing, once it is truly mastered, will be invincible and dominate.

However, the probability of getting this kind of mastery is no less than that of a meteorite hitting the head, and it takes luck and chance.

Even if you get it, whether you can learn it is a huge question, and it depends on your talent, understanding, and perseverance.

And Ye Fan has mastered this kind of mastery.

"You're pretty much right. But one thing needs to be corrected. In fact, the Nine Dragons Divine Needle has not been lost. His unique copy is still circulating in this world, and I was fortunate enough to see a few pages of photocopies from a miracle doctor three years ago. However, there are only a handful of people who can master and use this magic acupuncture technique. At least, with my connections in the Chinese medicine industry, I haven't heard of anyone who knows this kind of divine acupuncture! Because, this kind of divine acupuncture technique needs to be cultivated from an early age, absorbing Haoran righteousness, heaven and earth aura!" Huang Yangsheng smiled and said, "Don't say it's you, it's me, I'm afraid it's me, and it's not his opponent!"

"Dad...... Master!"

Huang Xiushen shouted in a lost voice.

He was convinced of his defeat under Ye Fan, but he also hoped that the master could stand up for him and win back a game, but he didn't expect that the master was also willing to admit defeat.

Huang Yangsheng's eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Ye Fan, and he muttered, "He's there...... There are successors to Chinese medicine!"

Next, Ye Fan relied on charms, true yuan and other means to cure the remaining patients within two hours.

The patients and their families who had been cured by Ye Fan stayed outside the door of the conference room, looking at Ye Fan with gratitude, reluctant to leave.

They also wanted to see Ye Fan's miraculous medical skills.

In their opinion, the words "rejuvenation with wonderful hands", "medicine to cure diseases", and Hua Tuo's life can no longer describe Ye Fan's miraculous medical skills, Ye Fan is more like a magician doing magic, which is too magical.

Those doctors were also truly shocked, and they watched one by one as Ye Fan accepted one patient after another, using acupuncture, massage and other techniques to quickly heal them, and their hearts were full of admiration.

In comparison, Huang Xiushen did not treat as many patients as Ye Fan, although he also showed superb medical skills, but compared with Ye Fan's medical skills, it was inevitable that he was a few ranks lower.

Ye Fan cured the last patient, who was already tired and sweating, Gu Xincheng handed over a cup of boiling water, wrung a pair of wet towels to help him wipe his sweat and clean his hands, and said distressedly: "Doctor Ye, you don't know how to rest, and you are not afraid of being tired......

Ye Fan and Gu Xincheng have secretly felt affection, although they did not say that they were reconciled among their colleagues, but everyone was also aware of this; besides, now Gu Xincheng is the doctor in Ye Fan's clinic and his assistant, and there is nothing excessive in this kind of caring behavior.

Ye Fan...... This ......"

Huang Xiu walked up to Ye Fan with a red face, and he didn't know how to speak.

Bang!

Wang Yangxin gave Huang Xiu a kick in the ass and scolded in a low voice: "It's not promising." ”

Ye Fan looked at Huang Yangsheng and then at Huang Xiushen, and asked in surprise: "Deputy Curator Huang, what ......is this?"

"I want to worship you as a teacher!"

Huang Xiushen finally mustered up his courage and said with a firm face.