Chapter 21: Get down on your knees and beg me

Will I beg you on my knees?

Sun Zhaonian was stunned for a moment, then sneered, pointed at Ye Chen and waved his hand: "Come on, beat him out with a stick!"

Will he kneel down with a hairy boy?

Are you kidding!

If it spreads, it won't be laughed to death by outsiders.

"Wait!"

Lin Fan, who was on the side, suddenly stopped the people who rushed over, and looked at Ye Chen with a mocking face: "I grew up in the mountains since I was a child, studied medicine at the age of six, read all medical books at the age of eight, practiced medicine at the age of nine, and was proficient in thousands of strange and incurable diseases at the age of fifteen......"

Sun Zhaonian's face was full of admiration, and several old Chinese medicine doctors on the scene were amazed, if what Lin Fan said was true, then he was undoubtedly a medical genius.

Ye Chen's face was calm: "Oh, so you are a master of going down the mountain?"

"Looking at the world, I, Lin Fan, ask myself about the second medical skill, no one dares to admit that the medical skill is the first, you, why can you compare with me as a piece of garbage?" Lin Fan's momentum was like a rainbow, as if he wanted to overwhelm everything.

Ye Chen grinned, waved his hand and said, "No, no, no, you misunderstood, in fact, I didn't want to compare with you, because, I didn't take you in my eyes at all!"

The voice fell.

The smile on Lin Fan's face suddenly froze, his face turned blue and white for a while, he never thought of his teasing, but in exchange for an extremely heart-wrenching sentence.

Seeing that his face was wrong, Sun Zhaonian's heart sank, and he immediately said with a murderous face: "Break this kid's hands and feet for me, and then throw him out." ”

Lin Fan was invited by him with great difficulty, if he was left by Ye Chen, then his daughter would not be saved.

"Huh. ”

Lin Fan suddenly laughed strangely, with a provocative face: "Boy, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"Bet on what?" Ye Chen looked at him with interest.

"If I cure Miss Sun's illness, you can kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then cut off one arm and leave. ”

"What if you can't cure it?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a smile.

"I'm not going to lose ......"

"If you can't cure it, this thing belongs to me. Ye Chen interrupted him and couldn't help but look at the jade pendant on his waist.

Lin Fan's face changed several times: "Okay!"

"Mr. Lin, this ......" Sun Zhaonian glared at Ye Chen fiercely, and stopped talking.

Lin Fan waved his hand and said, "Old Sun, needless to say, what you need to do is to help me watch this kid and don't let him run away." ”

"Mr. Lin is relieved. Sun Zhaonian nodded, and then ordered someone to guard the door, for fear that Ye Chen would run away.

"Next, please keep your eyes open and see clearly!"

Lin Fan smiled coldly at Ye Chen, walked to the bed, asked people to remove all the medical equipment, and then put Sun Sirong's wrist over and checked the pulse. Turning around, he said to Sun Zhaonian with a confident face: "Miss Sun is suffering from a cold disease, which can be treated!"

Sun Zhaonian was ecstatic.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Fan took out a cloth bag from his body, revealing rows of silver needles glowing with cold light, large and small.

This hand alone dispelled the thoughts of the other people in the room, and an old Chinese medicine doctor said tremblingly: "He...... Is he going to prick the hole with a silver needle?"

Lin Fan held a silver needle in his hand and stabbed at Sun Sirong's Tiantu, Guan Yuan, Eagle Tail, and Tan Zhong's several major acupuncture points, sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, or picking or stabbing, sometimes mentioning on time, a series of actions made everyone can't close their mouths.

"This ...... This is...... Burn the volcano!"

The old Chinese medicine doctor from before stared intently at Lin Fan's movements, his face full of shock: "That young man's technique turned out to be to burn volcanoes, my God." ”

"Elder Wang, what is a burning volcano?" Sun Zhaonian said with mixed feelings.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Elder Wang.

Wang Lao swallowed his saliva, and his tone was a little excited: "Burning the volcano is one of the two great skills of Taiyi Divine Needle, and it is also a treasure that every generation of Chinese medicine in China pursues all their lives. ”

"Isn't the Taiyi Divine Needle lost?, how did you recognize it?" exclaimed another doctor in disbelief.

Wang Lao shook his head and said with a look of certainty: "There will be no mistake, I have seen a record about it in the Yellow Emperor's Neijing before, and the Taiyi Divine Needle is divided into burning volcanoes and penetrating the sky, or shallow first, or deep and then shallow, or light stimulation, or heavy stimulation, or ninety-six replenishment, or lifting or pressing, in short, it is a very test of a person's level." ”

As his voice fell.

There was silence in the room, and everyone looked at Lin Fan with wide eyes and disbelief, they really didn't expect that this young man would actually have the long-lost Taiyi Divine Needle.

Sun Zhaonian couldn't hide his excitement.

Since Mr. Lin knows Taiyi Divine Needle, doesn't it mean that his daughter is saved, and at this age, he couldn't help but look at Ye Chen on the side, and secretly sneered.

Wait and see what you say!

Ye Chen sat on the chair very calmly and watched this scene, with a playful look on his face.

After a while, Wang Lao's choked voice sounded: "It's cool, it's cool, I can't imagine that I can see the two stunts of Taiyi Divine Needle at the same time in my lifetime." ”

Someone asked, "How do you see when you're old?"

"Look closely!"

Wang Lao took a deep breath and said: "The length of the silver needles piercing into the skin is about an inch, and this inch is divided into three sections: heaven, earth and man. ”

Everyone couldn't help but gasp.

Is this still something that people can do?

As he was talking, Lin Fan over there was already sweating profusely, obviously because this series of operations was not low.

"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible. ”

Wang Lao cried and laughed again and again, turned his head to Sun Zhaonian and said, "Mr. Sun, with this person here, Miss Sun is fine!"

Sun Zhaonian subconsciously looked at Sun Sirong and found that although his daughter did not wake up, her face was much better, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Lin Fan quickly collected the needle, and after covering Sun Sirong with the quilt, he got up and wiped his sweat, and said with a tired face: "Old Sun, fortunately, Miss Sun's illness has been cured." ”

"Thank you, Mr. Lin!" Sun Zhaonian bowed.

Elder Wang hurriedly greeted him, his lips trembling: "Little brother, oh no, Master Lin, dare to ask if the Taiyi Divine Needle you just cast was it?"

"Yes, it's the Taiyi Divine Needle. ”

Although he was tired, Lin Fan was proud, and then looked at Ye Chen with a cold face and said: "Sick, I'm cured, now kneel down and kowtow to me three times, and then cut off one of my arms!"

Ye Chen was still sitting motionless.

"Come on, let this kid kneel down for me!" Sun Zhaonian's face turned cold, and he immediately waved his hand.

Several big men suddenly poured in from outside the house and walked towards Ye Chen in unison.

Ye Chen was unmoved, and looked at Lin Fan with a smile: "Are you really cured?"

"Of course ......"

Lin Fan smiled coldly, and was about to say something when he suddenly heard an exclamation from behind him: "You guys ...... quickly Look, Miss Sun, she ...... She ......"

Everyone hurriedly turned around to take a look, only to see that Sun Sirong on the hospital bed was convulsive, and a cold air kept emerging from her, and the cold air solidified into ice when it met the air, and in the blink of an eye, Sun Sirong's eyebrows and even her hair were all frozen.

From afar, it looks like a person frozen in ice.

Someone looked at the instrument on the side and said weakly, "Miss Sun...... Die...... Dead!"

This sudden change suddenly shocked everyone.

"Boom!"

Sun Zhaonian hurriedly walked over and stretched out his hand to probe Sun Sirong's breathing, and then his body shook, only to feel the roar in his head, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day.

Lin Fan also followed over to check it, and shouted in disbelief: "What...... How can this be, impossible, impossible, what I cast is the Taiyi Divine Needle. ”

"Taiyi Divine Needle? ridiculous!"

Everyone only heard a disdainful voice behind them, and when they looked back, they saw Ye Chen sitting on a chair looking at Lin Fan, saying word by word.

"Treating a small illness, I was sweating profusely and panting. ”

"I have to say, you really are a talent. ”

"You ......" Lin Fan was furious.

Ye Chen interrupted with a sneer: "The key is that you are as fierce as a tiger in one operation, and then look at the result of two hundred and five, it is pure waste!"

"You dare to brag about your second best medical skills?"

"Still studying medicine at the age of six?

"Go back and study for a few more years, don't come out and be embarrassed!"

"Rubbish!"

"Poof!"

Lin Fan was so angry that he pointed at Ye Chen and shouted, spit out a mouthful of blood in a hurry, and roared again and again: "I can't cure it, you ...... You can't cure it!"

"Huh!"

"Do you think I'm you?

Ye Chen raised his eyes to look at Sun Zhaonian and smiled slightly: "Sun Zhaonian, do you remember what I just said?"

Sun Zhaonian was excited, hurriedly walked in front of Ye Chen, bowed down and pleaded: "Mr. Ye, please don't remember the villain, and help the little girl, I will definitely reward you heavily!"

Ye Chen lit a cigarette, lowered his head and dusted his trouser legs, and gently spit out a puff of smoke rings.

"Want to save someone, kneel down and beg me!"