Chapter One Hundred and Seven: Senior Brother Chu Tian?

He Fan was completely stunned, he didn't expect his grandfather to come!

"Grandpa, it's enough for me to be alone, and you don't need to go out?"

He Fan's first reaction was that the old man was also here to kick the hall.

He Pingzhang ignored He Fan, his face was eager, and his eyes quickly locked on Ye Tian.

"Little Divine Doctor, I've finally waited for your news!"

He Pingzhang walked up to Ye Tian with an excited face.

He Fan was dumbfounded!

Unbelievable!

Everyone also boiled in an instant, who is He Pingzhang? He is the Beihai Medicine Saint, second only to Fang Qinghan's existence.

At this time, the latter actually grabbed Ye Tian's hand excitedly, and looked flattering!

He Fan's feet were weak, and he almost fell to the ground.

Ye Tian actually knew the old man, how could it be?

"Little Divine Doctor, when can you help me take a look at my illness!"

He Pingzhang didn't care about anything else, he had been waiting for Ye Tian's news, and finally, his hard work paid off.

"I'm afraid it won't work!"

Ye Tian shook his head, "Your grandson is here to fight the doctor, I am about to lose, according to the regulations, if I lose, the medical hall will be rebuilt, and I can't treat Doctor He anymore!"

"What kind of thing are you, and you deserve to be treated by grandpa?"

He Fan was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but sneer.

"Shut up!"

He Pingzhang's eyelids trembled, his grandson was used to being arrogant and domineering, but he didn't expect to provoke Ye Tian today.

"Grandpa......"

"I'll shut you up!"

Syllable!

He Pingzhang couldn't help but say, and slapped He Fan in the face, originally Ye Tian had promised to help their family see a doctor, if he was messed up by He Fan, he would have to kill this unfortunate thing.

He Fan is about to cry, what is this called!

"Little brute, the little miracle doctor's medical skills, even I can't compare, you still come to fight the doctor, who gave you the guts!"

He Pingzhang was furious, this little beast was going to kill him!

Wow!

As soon as He Pingzhang's words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and He Pingzhang, who is known as the saint of medicine, publicly admitted that his medical skills were not as good as Ye Tian.

One word!

It's simply better than any dick hype!

For a while, everyone's eyes looking at Ye Tian completely changed.

He Fan was even more sluggish, unable to speak!

"Kneel down and apologize!"

Seeing that Ye Tian was silent, He Pingzhang chuckled in his heart, raised a foot, and directly kicked He Fan to the ground.

"Little Divine Doctor, I have no way to teach, let this little beast collide with you!"

He Pingzhang was afraid that Ye Tian would regret it, he was old, and it was nothing to be tortured, but he couldn't help but think about his children and grandchildren.

He Fan was very scared, he had never seen his grandfather get so angry.

He knew that if he didn't apologize, the old man would definitely be able to break his leg.

"Doctor Ye, I was wrong!"

He Fan was trembling, there was no longer any arrogance on his face, even his grandfather's medical skills were not as good as Ye Tian's, so his three-legged cat medical skills were not worthy of Ye Tian's shoes.

"Medical skills are used to save people, not to show off!"

Ye Tian glanced at He Fan, this guy is a good seedling, he will definitely be a character like Fang Qinghan and He Pingzhang in the future, but he is arrogant and will suffer sooner or later.

"Yes, yes, yes!"

He Fan nodded again and again, and Fang Hong on the side laughed and screamed, this guy is really retribution.

"Everyone is gone, Ji'an Hall will open in a few days, and there will be free consultation for three days, and I hope you will enjoy your face!"

Ye Tian swept through the crowd and spoke lightly.

He Fan fought for the doctor, but he earned enough eyeballs for Ji'an Tang, and Ye Tian really wanted to thank him.

After a while, He Fan was slapped by He Pingzhang and dragged into the medical hall, and the people watching the excitement also dispersed.

"Doctor He, I'm sorry for the delay two days ago!"

"What did Doctor Ye say, I have a request for you, why am you sorry!"

He Pingzhang was faintly excited, the pain that had plagued him for many years was finally coming to an end.

"By the way, why is Doctor Ye here?"

He Pingzhang had countless questions in his heart, this is the Rejuvenation Hall, does Ye Xiaoyou have anything to do with the Rejuvenation Hall?

"It's a long story, I'd better give He Lao an injection first!"

Ye Tian didn't say much.

He Pingzhang was excited again, the seven-star soul rejuvenation needle that Ye Tian performed that day almost shocked his jaw, and he believed in Ye Tian's medical skills a hundred times.

"After decades of medicinal infiltration, the toxicity has penetrated into the internal organs and even the bones!"

"I'm afraid it will be a little painful to apply the needle this time!"

He Pingzhang's situation, Ye Tian has already understood clearly, if it is ordinary poisoning, it is not difficult to solve, but He Pingzhang's poisoning is deep, although the toxicity is not strong, but the medicine stone is already difficult to save.

"Xiaoyou, even if my life is gone, I don't blame you!"

He Pingzhang had prepared for the worst, after all, the feeling of not wanting to live was not as good as the joy of dying.

Ye Tian nodded!

Several silver needles in his hand fell one after another, piercing several acupuncture points on He Pingzhang's body.

Ye Tian's speed of applying the needle was extremely fast, and He Fan was dumbfounded!

Trembling needle!

Especially when he saw the silver needles on the old man's body trembling at the same time, He Fan gasped.

Nine needles of rejuvenation!

Sanyang gathers the top!

Looking at Ye Tian's ever-changing stitches, He Fan only felt his body tremble greatly, and he fell to his knees with a pop.

He Fan had only seen these stitches in ancient books, but he didn't expect them to appear in front of him.

Grunt!

He Fan was short of breath, a slap on the face, and the stinging pain came, only to realize that he was not dreaming.

Who is this person?

He Pingzhang was shocked at this time, watching a black line spread up from the silver needle, he was even more surprised, he was a medicine saint, and he didn't have much research on acupuncture, but he was not stupid, where did he not know what it meant.

Sweat kept pouring out of his forehead, and He Pingzhang endured the pain.

However, this kind of pain is less than one-twelfth of what it was when these things attacked, and he can still endure it!

Ten minutes later, a layer of black toxin appeared on the surface of He Pingzhang's body, and a foul smell came out.

However, at this time, He Pingzhang was relaxed, and that feeling was like being reborn.

"I'll prescribe a gentle prescription to congratulate the divine doctor on taking it for seven days, and after seven days, I won't be tortured again!"

Ye Tian breathed a sigh of relief and said lightly.

"Thank you, Doctor Ye!"

He Pingzhang's body trembled, and he was excited.

Then, He Pingzhang subconsciously looked at He Fan, He Fan was also smart, poofed, and knelt down again.

"Please ask Doctor Ye to save me!"

He Pingzhang has been deeply poisoned, and among his descendants, several people have also been affected, and He Fan is one of them.

"I also hope that Master Ye Shenyi will not remember the villain, and also save He Fan's life!"

He Pingzhang also knelt down, although he knew that this request was very unreasonable, but He Fan would inherit his mantle in the future, and there could be nothing wrong, otherwise the inheritance of the Medicine Holy Hall would be broken.

"Since you promised He Lao, you naturally have to do what you say!"

Ye Tian glanced at He Fan and did not refuse.

He Pingzhang and the two were overjoyed and thanked again and again!