Chapter Forty-Nine: Kneeling on the Ground and Singing of Conquest

When Liu Fang heard that Dr. Qin was leaving, her face changed greatly.

"Zhou Shao, you hurry up and persuade Doctor Qin, as long as he can cure Brother Feng, I will marry my daughter to you!"

Liu Fang said nervously.

When Zhou Hao heard this, a trace of excitement flashed on his face, and his eyes looked at Qin Zhong.

"Doctor Qin, as long as you cure my father-in-law, the money promised to you before will be doubled!"

When Qin Zhong heard this, the steps he was about to take out immediately retracted.

Ye Chen ignored their talk and was checking Xu Feng's pulse.

"Boy, get out of here!"

Qin Zhong looked at Ye Chen with disdain.

Isn't it a joke that this guy is still pretending to take the pulse on the sidelines?

"Hmph, you think you know how to heal? Ye Chen can also be Chinese medicine! ”

Xu Hui's eyes were rosy.

What's that? Chinese medicine?

Qin Zhong was so angry that he scolded, "No wonder the patient's symptoms are getting worse and worse, it must be caused by you gods, that thing in Chinese medicine is just a joke, a trick to deceive people, can it still cure diseases?" ”

"Yes, this guy is a god stick, let him get out of here!"

Zhou Hao said with a sneering face.

Grass mud horse, Lao Tzu is just a pulse, you actually push everything to Lao Tzu?

Ye Chen was very unhappy.

"In that case, then I'd like to see what you're capable of!"

Ye Chen stood up and gave up his position to Qin Zhong, wanting to see why he dared to mock him.

Qin Zhong hurriedly took out the stethoscope, as well as the previously examined cases, and looked at it.

"Not only did the patient have a stroke, but he also suffered a blow to the head, and there was already a blood accumulation inside, and the cranial had to be opened, with a success rate of less than 30%!"

Qin Zhong thought about it for a long time, and finally came to such a conclusion.

Ah, less than thirty percent?

Xu Hui's face turned pale with fright, this operation was too dangerous, and she couldn't accept such a result.

"No way, my dad will definitely be fine!"

Xu Hui's eyes blurred with tears.

"Think about it, do you want to have surgery!"

Qin Zhong sighed and said helplessly.

"Wori, you idiot are kidding me? A mere stroke that didn't enter the stream actually made you diagnose a terminal illness, and you still have the face to mock Lao Tzu as a god? ”

Ye Chen said angrily.

Mom, I made myself look very awesome, and as a result, I had a stroke and only had a 30% success rate, which Nima can be called an expert? Fool people!

"Xiaohui, if you believe me, in less than ten minutes, I will give you a safe and sound father!"

Ye Chen's gaze was firm.

Ten minutes?

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar.

This is a stroke, it can be cured in ten minutes, why do you think you are a god?

"Boy, are you joking?"

"Idiot, do you know the patient's situation? The brain gathers blood and the body is weak, it's not that I said, the entire Linjiang, and Lao Tzu only has a success rate of thirty, if someone else shoots, he will definitely die! ”

Qin Zhong was so angry that his face turned blue.

"Xiaohui, I think it's better to let Qin Zhong treat your father, this kid doesn't even have a medical certificate, he's completely here to make trouble, you hurry up and let him get out!"

Zhou Hao persuaded him.

Xu Hui glanced at Ye Chen, "Ye Chen, please also help my father treat, I believe you!" ”

"Xiaohui, you can't be willful and fool around!"

Liu Fang was anxious.

"Mom, trust him!"

Xu Hui said with firm eyes.

"Haha, you actually believe in such a magic stick, this is not a mustard human life, since you want him to make a move, I don't care if something happens!"

Qin Zhong laughed angrily.

A hillbilly who doesn't even have a medical certificate can cure a stroke?

Liu Fang's face was very ugly, Qin Zhong made a move, there was at least a thirty percent chance to make a move, and there was no chance to make a move for this guy in front of him!

"Say that Lao Tzu is a mustard for people's lives, so do you dare to bet with me? If I heal someone in ten minutes, and you kneel in front of Lao Tzu and sing a song of conquest, if I lose, Lao Tzu sings it to you, how about it? ”

"Bet on it, I'm afraid you won't succeed!"

Qin Zhong didn't believe that Ye Chen could cure Xu Feng's illness in ten minutes.

This guy really thinks of himself as a miracle doctor, and he dares to speak so wildly.

The bet between the two instantly attracted a large group of people.

Ye Chen didn't say much, he directly took out the phone, adjusted it to the stopwatch interface, and started to time.

What is this guy doing? Is he playing for real?

10 minutes to treat a stroke patient? Are you sure it's not a joke?

Pretend!

Zhou Hao obviously regarded Ye Chen's behavior as pretending.

Taking out the silver needle, Ye Chen found an alcohol lamp, burned the silver needle red, and directly stabbed it into the patient's divine court, temples and other important societies, and even Baihui and Fengchi were inserted with silver needles.

"Nonsense, it's just a mustard life, who is this guy, hurry up and call the police to arrest him!"

The doctor next to him shouted in fright.

When Zhou Hao heard this, a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"If you kill someone later, you kid will wait to go to prison!"

Babble!

With Ye Chen's silver needle piercing, Xu Feng, who was originally unconscious, actually made a murmuring sound in his mouth, and the silver needle pierced through the ear door, and then blood actually slipped out along the silver needle.

Yes!

Seeing the blood flowing from his father's ears, Xu Hui screamed in fright

"Dead, boy, you're going to go to prison!"

Zhou Hao laughed proudly.

"Shut up!"

Seeing this, the doctor next to him hurriedly drank Zhou Hao.

"Oh my God, can you still pull the bruises out like this?"

Qin Zhong looked at the scene in front of him in despair, and his face became ugly.

Five minutes later, Ye Chen put away the silver needle.

"Ye Chen, how is my father?"

Seeing Ye Chen withdraw the silver needle, Xu Hui asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, you'll wake up in less than two minutes!"

Tick tock, tick tock!

Time passed by second, and just two minutes later, I saw Xu Feng's eyelids lift slightly, and finally opened wide.

"Wake up, really wake up, this is a miracle in the medical world!"

The doctor next to him shouted excitedly.

"Great Expert Qin, I don't know the two of us, who is the real god stick?"

Ye Chen squinted at Qin Zhong, and the corners of his mouth raised a strange arc.

Syllable!

Ye Chen's words were undoubtedly a heavy slap on Qin Zhong's cheek.

He was still disdainful of Ye Chen just now, but he didn't expect that the other party really cured Xu Feng in less than ten minutes.

"Is this cured?" Zhou Hao looked at Xu Feng on the hospital bed dumbfounded, feeling a little unwilling.

Qin Zhong wanted to leave with a look of shame.

"Doctor Qin, it seems that you forgot our bet just now!"

Ye Chen's cold words sounded.

Qin Zhong was stunned!

Thinking of his bet with Ye Chen just now, Qin Zhong's face was extremely ugly.

Kneeling and singing about conquest?

If he really kneels on the ground and sings about conquest, then where will his old face go?

"Brother Ye, we were just joking just now, don't take it to heart!"

Qin Zhong said with a smile.

Damn, and such a shameless person? Just now, a hillbilly and a god stick shouted like a thief, and now he actually calls himself brother, but even if he calls Dad, he still has to kneel down and sing about conquest.

"Doctor Qin, your joke is not funny, so you should kneel down and sing a song of conquest!"

It's a joke to lose, where is there such a cheap thing, do you really think that he Ye Chen is easy to bully?

"Ye Chen, stay a line, see you in the future!"

Qin Zhong's words were also a little unkind.

"I'm sorry, I really don't want to spare you, Lao Tzu has no grievances with you, you ridiculed Lao Tzu three or four times, I really can't be bullied, today you have to kneel, you have to kneel, you have to kneel if you don't kneel!"

Ye Chen's voice fell, Sen Han's eyes looked directly at Qin Zhong, and he was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on Qin Zhong's cheeks, but let him kneel down and sing conquest, it was impossible, he couldn't afford to lose that person.

"Ye Chen, Lao Tzu won't kneel, what can you do with me?"

Qin Zhong was shameless and blatantly playing tricks.

Syllable!

Ye Chen didn't say a word, raised his arm and slapped it.

"Grass mud horse, how awesome do you really think you are?" Ye Chen looked at Qin Zhong with disdain.

"You dare to hit me?"

Qin Zhong didn't expect Ye Chen to start beating people without saying a word.

"Do you kneel or not?"

Ye Chen's eyes became even colder.

"Don't kneel!"

Boom!

When the words fell, Ye Chen kicked Qin Zhong out.

"I'll give you another chance!"

A chill in Ye Chen's eyes was released.

Poof!

Finally, Qin Zhong couldn't bear the pressure and knelt in front of Ye Chen.

"You ...... conquered just like that"

Qin Zhong began to sing about conquest with a slight trembling voice in his hoarseness, and it was estimated that Na Ying would faint directly in the toilet when she heard this song.

"Get out!"

Ye Chen spit out a word, and Qin Zhong crawled away.

Seeing Ye Chen so arrogant, Zhou Hao panicked in his heart.

"You, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Ye Chen approaching him, Zhou Hao was so frightened that he retreated step by step, and finally couldn't bear the pressure, and actually sat on the ground with his butt paralyzed.