Li Fanghua's straightforward personality made Li Rongsheng's face a little unbearable.

He glared at Li Fanghua.

Li Fanghua pursed her lips, and looked at Ye Chen, and after a while, her face was sarcastic.

"If you want to deceive people, it's best to change the target, our family's money is not easy to cheat, be careful to set yourself on fire."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Li Rongsheng scolded.

Ye Chen didn't refute the whole time, and his eyes never left the old man on the bed.

According to Ye Chen's estimate, the biggest reason for the illness of the elderly is muscle atrophy that leads to the blockage of qi and blood, resulting in coughing up blood at night and stiffening arms.

"Do you see anything?" Li Rongsheng came to Ye Chen's side and asked.

He still believes in Ye Chen now, although he doesn't know if he can cure the disease, but he gives himself hope.

"It's not a serious illness, I can cure it." Ye Chen said lightly.

"Oh? Can you cure it, tell me, how are you going to treat it? I'm listening. Li Fanghua, who was on the side, asked with his hands around his chest.

"The use of silver needles to dredge the muscles and veins to achieve treatment, so as to restore muscle atrophy." Ye Chen replied.

"Cut." Li Fanghua spit out a word disdainfully.

It is said that everyone can do it, but in reality, how many people know acupuncture?

"Ms. Li, are you there?" At this moment, an old voice came from the hallway.

Ye Chen turned his head to look and saw an old man in his early sixties standing at the door, carrying a medical box.

He is over the age of six, but he has a tough figure and a tall posture.

"Elder Zhang, you're here!" After seeing the old man, Li Fanghua hurriedly trotted to the door to greet him, with a smile on his face.

"Well, let me see Ling Zun." Zhang Fengyi nodded, turned sideways and came to the bed.

After moving his shoulders, Zhang Fengyi stretched out his right hand and gently put it on the old man's pulse.

As time passed, Zhang Fengyi's forehead wrinkled slightly.

Li Fanghua, who was on the side, sighed in his heart and wiped the sweat on his forehead: "Old Zhang, how is it?" ”

"Don't talk, let Zhang Lao take a look first." Li Rongsheng said to Li Fanghua.

After about five minutes, Zhang Fengyi breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head and said, "Ling Zun's condition is not optimistic, and the muscle atrophy has reached the most serious level. ”

"Elder Zhang, do you have any good ideas? As long as it can be cured, my family is willing to give a thousand gold as a reward. Li Rongsheng grabbed Zhang Fengyi with both hands, and his face showed pleading.

Zhang Fengyi is one of the four great divine doctors in Blue Ocean City, if he can't help it, the other three divine doctors are probably the same.

At that time, his father could only lie on the bed and wait for death, such a tragic scene, Li Rongsheng didn't dare to think about it at all.

"I'll try, it should work." Zhang Fengyi thought for a while, nodded, took out a needle bag from the medicine box, shook his right hand, and the needle bag was unfolded.

A dense row of silver needles appeared.

Zhang Fengyi shook his hand, and several silver needles stabbed at the different acupuncture points of the old man.

"Wait a minute!"

This voice frightened Zhang Fengyi's right hand, and he almost pierced the rest of the silver needles in the wrong place.

"What are you yelling at, get out!" Li Fanghua turned his head and shouted at Ye Chen.

"After these few injections, the old man's condition will not only not improve, but will also worsen the condition, and within a day, the old man will die under Jiuquan!" Ye Chen said resolutely.

This made Li Fanghua's face sink, and he pointed at Ye Chen's nose and continued to shout: "What nonsense are you talking about!" Dare to curse my father to death, I think you are looking for death! ”

As soon as the words fell, the sound of walking came from outside the ward, and seven or eight bodyguards dressed in black rushed in.

"Break your hands and throw them out!" Li Fanghua said angrily.

"Stop!"

What Ye Chen didn't expect was that Zhang Fengyi actually raised his hand to stop the next action of the bodyguards.

"You are still the first person who dares to question the old and decrepit medical skills, since this is the case, you will watch it carefully from the side." Zhang Fengyi snorted coldly.

Ye Chen sighed helplessly, he had already said all the good things, and he didn't have anything to do about the rest of the things.

Zhang Fengyi continued to use the silver needle controlled by his right hand to probe at the old man's different acupuncture points.

White rays of light draw a graceful arc in mid-air.

"Hmph, I really don't know what it is, and I dare to question Dr. Zhang." Li Fanghua said in a deep voice.

This scene made Ye Chen's brows furrow a little tighter.

Although he could see that Zhang Fengyi's every movement was perfect, he was indeed not an ordinary person.

But he used it in the wrong place.

Every stitch will almost kill the old man!

As Zhang Fengyi finished applying the needle, the old man's originally pale face became a little more ruddy.

The indicators on the instrument are also gradually returning to normal.

"Boy, do you see clearly? Not everyone you can question! Zhang Fengyi put away the silver needle and looked high.

"You are just overdrawing the old man's life now, and tomorrow, you will regret what you did today!" Ye Chen replied expressionlessly.

"Enough!"

"Call me out!" Li Fanghua couldn't hold back any longer, she slapped the table and said angrily.