The daughter-in-law's son-in-law
Chapter 164
Chapter 164
Chapter 160 Five People from the Martial League
"Oh, how do you push people?"
Sun Bufan staggered and almost fell to the ground. After he stabilized his body, he looked at the young woman angrily.
"What's wrong with pushing people? Beep again and I'll whip you."
The young woman is so imposing that she doesn't take Sun Bufan seriously:
"Hurry up, take out the blood ganoderma, my father needs to use it when he is injured."
"Is this your attitude of asking for help?"
Sun Bufan was angry: "And what if we have blood ganoderma? Why should I give it to you?"
"To shut up--"
The young woman's pretty face slapped Sun Bufan's palm with such force that the latter lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Ye Fan stopped doing acupuncture and looked at the young woman.
Sun Bufan struggled to get up and said angrily: "Are you still doing it?"
Seeing this, the patient also complained, and reprimanded the young woman one after another:
"Yeah, this is a medical center, why are you acting wild?"
"Mr. Sun is the grandson of Miracle Doctor Sun. If you hit him, you are hitting the Sun family in the face."
"Old Sun is angry, I'm afraid there is no one in Zhonghai to treat you."
Although Sun Bufan's medical skills are not as good as Ye Fan's, he is diligent in seeing patients every day, so patients have a good impression of him.
Zhang Daqiang and the others walked over, and Ye Fan waved his hand to stop them from being impulsive.
"What happened to Mr. Sun?"
The young woman snorted softly:
"Don't say he's just Sun Shengshou's grandson, even if Sun Shengshou is present, I, Huang Tianjiao, can still beat him."
Whether a genius doctor or not, in her world, fists are king.
Several companions also pointed at the patient and scolded:
"See a doctor if you're sick, get out if you're not sick, and no matter how much you meddle in other people's business, even you guys will smoke together."
"We Wumeng Xuanwu Hall people are not something you trash can provoke."
They are all arrogant:
"If you don't accept it, stand up and compare your fists."
Hearing that it was someone from Wumeng Xuanwu Hall, the patient was shocked at first, and then subconsciously fell silent, obviously knowing what kind of existence the other party was.
Sun Bufan's anger was also reduced by half.
There was also a trace of fear in Zhang Daqiang's eyes.
The four major guild halls of the Zhonghai Martial Arts League are all dominated by Huang Feihu's capable generals, all of whom are rebellious and superbly skilled, making people dare not provoke them.
Of course, the most important thing is that Huang Feihu is very protective of his weaknesses. No matter whether his subordinates are right or wrong, he will spare no effort to protect them.
And Huang Feihu represented Zhong Hai's highest level of force, so few people dared to collide with the Wumeng.
If you are not careful, you will lose your limbs and even your life.
Zhang Daqiang also recognized at a glance that the gray-clothed old man sitting in the wheelchair was none other than Huang Feihu's favorite general, Huang Xuanwu, who was also the curator of the Xuanwu Guild Hall.
He remembered that Huang Xuanwu was a master with one against a hundred, and the apprentices he brought out had also won many martial arts champions in Zhong Hai, so he was surprised that he was in a wheelchair.
He quickly told Ye Fan what he knew.
"Huang Feihu? Interesting."
Ye Fan nodded slightly, finished prescribing the medicine for the patient in front of him, and then wiped his hands with a tissue.
"I'll say it again, take out the blood ganoderma."
Seeing that the patient dared not speak, Huang Tianjiao became proud, and pointed at Sun Bufan even more domineeringly:
"Don't make me angry again."
Several companions also stared at Sun Bufan with a murderous look.
"Qi, blood, meridians, viscera are damaged, the nerves in the waist are damaged, and the hamstrings are sealed."
At this time, Ye Fan had already walked to Huang Xuanwu's side, patted his shoulder and made a diagnosis:
"If my estimate is correct, you were injured in the chest and suffered internal injuries."
Ye Fan said lightly: "Not only do you have to rely on a wheelchair to move around, but you also suffer from severe pain in the lumbar spine every night, and it is also very difficult to speak."
"how do you know--"
Huang Tianjiao and the others looked at Ye Fan in shock, they never expected that Ye Fan would tell Huang Xuanwu's condition without even telling his pulse.
Huang Xuanwu also stiffened and stared at Ye Fan in disbelief. He was surprised that he diagnosed himself so accurately.
Ye Fan remained as calm as water: "I'm a doctor, of course I can see it."
"It can be seen, then can you cure it?"
Huang Tianjiao's eyes were sharp: "If you can cure it, do it quickly, don't be mother-in-law."
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally.
For this kind of injury, ordinary medical treatment methods will not work at all.
Of course, Ye Fan couldn't be troubled by this.
Seeing that Ye Fan was silent, Huang Tianjiao thought that Ye Fan was helpless. After all, many hospitals and famous doctors also had this expression.
What's more, Huang Tianjiao doesn't think Ye Fan has any morals at all. She has never seen a master of Chinese medicine at this age.
"If you can't cure it, get out, pretend to be a miracle doctor."
Huang Tianjiao impatiently scolded: "Also, quickly take out the blood ganoderma. With the blood ganoderma, we can cure my father by ourselves."
Ye Fan smiled: "Blood Ganoderma lucidum can indeed dredge the blood vessels, and it will have a great effect on your father."
"As long as you know it's useful, take it out quickly, we're in a hurry, or my father will be useless, can you take responsibility?"
Huang Tianjiao stared at Ye Fan: "Don't deny that there is no blood ganoderma, your accomplice admitted it."
"Don't just take one as a prevarication. We know that the blood ganoderma in your hands is more than 500 years old."
She thought that Ye Fan wanted to play tricks and not give them the blood ganoderma, so she issued a warning to Ye Fan.
Several accomplices also looked at Ye Fan with yin and yang, and there was a tendency to tear down the clinic if he didn't hand it over.
"Blood Ganoderma lucidum, yes."
Ye Fan sneered: "But why give it to you?"
"Nonsense, if the blood ganoderma can cure my father, it means it has a fate with my father."
Huang Tian was so coquettish: "You take my father's things, why do you have the nerve to give them to me?"
"You're really thick-skinned. If you just say that you have a relationship with your father, you want us to give you the blood ganoderma."
Sun Bufan couldn't help saying: "Do you know how much the blood ganoderma is? It's worth no less than 5000 million."
"It's been so long, it turns out that you all want money."
Huang Tianjiao snorted disdainfully: "I can give it to you, but you don't want to open your mouth like a lion."
"I wouldn't foolishly spend tens of millions to buy something that is related to my father."
Isn't it sick to buy your own things with your own money?
"I'll charge you ten times the highest consultation fee, 1000 yuan."
She took out 1000 yuan and threw it on the table with a snap: "Hurry up and take out the blood ganoderma."
"You're out of your mind? Buy 1000 million blood ganoderma for 5000 yuan?"
Sun Bufan sneered: "Why don't you grab it?"
"Noisy!"
Huang Tianjiao's face turned cold when she heard the words, and she kicked Sun Bufan directly, kicking Sun Bufan away.
"boom!"
Sun Bufan groaned, fell out on the spot, and knocked over many tables and chairs behind him.
Zhang Daqiang and Heigou rushed over to help Sun Bufan.
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold: "Hit someone?"
"What's wrong with beating people? If you don't take out my father's blood ganoderma, I'll smoke you too, don't you believe me?"
Huang Tianjiao didn't notice Ye Fan's change, and still led her accomplice Niu Honghong to stare at Ye Fan.
"There is no blood ganoderma, but there is a slap."
After finishing speaking, Ye Fan slapped Huang Tianjiao on the mouth.
"Snapped--"
Huang Tianjiao couldn't dodge in time, she screamed and fell into the air...
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 160 Five People from the Martial League
"Oh, how do you push people?"
Sun Bufan staggered and almost fell to the ground. After he stabilized his body, he looked at the young woman angrily.
"What's wrong with pushing people? Beep again and I'll whip you."
The young woman is so imposing that she doesn't take Sun Bufan seriously:
"Hurry up, take out the blood ganoderma, my father needs to use it when he is injured."
"Is this your attitude of asking for help?"
Sun Bufan was angry: "And what if we have blood ganoderma? Why should I give it to you?"
"To shut up--"
The young woman's pretty face slapped Sun Bufan's palm with such force that the latter lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Ye Fan stopped doing acupuncture and looked at the young woman.
Sun Bufan struggled to get up and said angrily: "Are you still doing it?"
Seeing this, the patient also complained, and reprimanded the young woman one after another:
"Yeah, this is a medical center, why are you acting wild?"
"Mr. Sun is the grandson of Miracle Doctor Sun. If you hit him, you are hitting the Sun family in the face."
"Old Sun is angry, I'm afraid there is no one in Zhonghai to treat you."
Although Sun Bufan's medical skills are not as good as Ye Fan's, he is diligent in seeing patients every day, so patients have a good impression of him.
Zhang Daqiang and the others walked over, and Ye Fan waved his hand to stop them from being impulsive.
"What happened to Mr. Sun?"
The young woman snorted softly:
"Don't say he's just Sun Shengshou's grandson, even if Sun Shengshou is present, I, Huang Tianjiao, can still beat him."
Whether a genius doctor or not, in her world, fists are king.
Several companions also pointed at the patient and scolded:
"See a doctor if you're sick, get out if you're not sick, and no matter how much you meddle in other people's business, even you guys will smoke together."
"We Wumeng Xuanwu Hall people are not something you trash can provoke."
They are all arrogant:
"If you don't accept it, stand up and compare your fists."
Hearing that it was someone from Wumeng Xuanwu Hall, the patient was shocked at first, and then subconsciously fell silent, obviously knowing what kind of existence the other party was.
Sun Bufan's anger was also reduced by half.
There was also a trace of fear in Zhang Daqiang's eyes.
The four major guild halls of the Zhonghai Martial Arts League are all dominated by Huang Feihu's capable generals, all of whom are rebellious and superbly skilled, making people dare not provoke them.
Of course, the most important thing is that Huang Feihu is very protective of his weaknesses. No matter whether his subordinates are right or wrong, he will spare no effort to protect them.
And Huang Feihu represented Zhong Hai's highest level of force, so few people dared to collide with the Wumeng.
If you are not careful, you will lose your limbs and even your life.
Zhang Daqiang also recognized at a glance that the gray-clothed old man sitting in the wheelchair was none other than Huang Feihu's favorite general, Huang Xuanwu, who was also the curator of the Xuanwu Guild Hall.
He remembered that Huang Xuanwu was a master with one against a hundred, and the apprentices he brought out had also won many martial arts champions in Zhong Hai, so he was surprised that he was in a wheelchair.
He quickly told Ye Fan what he knew.
"Huang Feihu? Interesting."
Ye Fan nodded slightly, finished prescribing the medicine for the patient in front of him, and then wiped his hands with a tissue.
"I'll say it again, take out the blood ganoderma."
Seeing that the patient dared not speak, Huang Tianjiao became proud, and pointed at Sun Bufan even more domineeringly:
"Don't make me angry again."
Several companions also stared at Sun Bufan with a murderous look.
"Qi, blood, meridians, viscera are damaged, the nerves in the waist are damaged, and the hamstrings are sealed."
At this time, Ye Fan had already walked to Huang Xuanwu's side, patted his shoulder and made a diagnosis:
"If my estimate is correct, you were injured in the chest and suffered internal injuries."
Ye Fan said lightly: "Not only do you have to rely on a wheelchair to move around, but you also suffer from severe pain in the lumbar spine every night, and it is also very difficult to speak."
"how do you know--"
Huang Tianjiao and the others looked at Ye Fan in shock, they never expected that Ye Fan would tell Huang Xuanwu's condition without even telling his pulse.
Huang Xuanwu also stiffened and stared at Ye Fan in disbelief. He was surprised that he diagnosed himself so accurately.
Ye Fan remained as calm as water: "I'm a doctor, of course I can see it."
"It can be seen, then can you cure it?"
Huang Tianjiao's eyes were sharp: "If you can cure it, do it quickly, don't be mother-in-law."
Ye Fan smiled noncommittally.
For this kind of injury, ordinary medical treatment methods will not work at all.
Of course, Ye Fan couldn't be troubled by this.
Seeing that Ye Fan was silent, Huang Tianjiao thought that Ye Fan was helpless. After all, many hospitals and famous doctors also had this expression.
What's more, Huang Tianjiao doesn't think Ye Fan has any morals at all. She has never seen a master of Chinese medicine at this age.
"If you can't cure it, get out, pretend to be a miracle doctor."
Huang Tianjiao impatiently scolded: "Also, quickly take out the blood ganoderma. With the blood ganoderma, we can cure my father by ourselves."
Ye Fan smiled: "Blood Ganoderma lucidum can indeed dredge the blood vessels, and it will have a great effect on your father."
"As long as you know it's useful, take it out quickly, we're in a hurry, or my father will be useless, can you take responsibility?"
Huang Tianjiao stared at Ye Fan: "Don't deny that there is no blood ganoderma, your accomplice admitted it."
"Don't just take one as a prevarication. We know that the blood ganoderma in your hands is more than 500 years old."
She thought that Ye Fan wanted to play tricks and not give them the blood ganoderma, so she issued a warning to Ye Fan.
Several accomplices also looked at Ye Fan with yin and yang, and there was a tendency to tear down the clinic if he didn't hand it over.
"Blood Ganoderma lucidum, yes."
Ye Fan sneered: "But why give it to you?"
"Nonsense, if the blood ganoderma can cure my father, it means it has a fate with my father."
Huang Tian was so coquettish: "You take my father's things, why do you have the nerve to give them to me?"
"You're really thick-skinned. If you just say that you have a relationship with your father, you want us to give you the blood ganoderma."
Sun Bufan couldn't help saying: "Do you know how much the blood ganoderma is? It's worth no less than 5000 million."
"It's been so long, it turns out that you all want money."
Huang Tianjiao snorted disdainfully: "I can give it to you, but you don't want to open your mouth like a lion."
"I wouldn't foolishly spend tens of millions to buy something that is related to my father."
Isn't it sick to buy your own things with your own money?
"I'll charge you ten times the highest consultation fee, 1000 yuan."
She took out 1000 yuan and threw it on the table with a snap: "Hurry up and take out the blood ganoderma."
"You're out of your mind? Buy 1000 million blood ganoderma for 5000 yuan?"
Sun Bufan sneered: "Why don't you grab it?"
"Noisy!"
Huang Tianjiao's face turned cold when she heard the words, and she kicked Sun Bufan directly, kicking Sun Bufan away.
"boom!"
Sun Bufan groaned, fell out on the spot, and knocked over many tables and chairs behind him.
Zhang Daqiang and Heigou rushed over to help Sun Bufan.
Ye Fan's eyes turned cold: "Hit someone?"
"What's wrong with beating people? If you don't take out my father's blood ganoderma, I'll smoke you too, don't you believe me?"
Huang Tianjiao didn't notice Ye Fan's change, and still led her accomplice Niu Honghong to stare at Ye Fan.
"There is no blood ganoderma, but there is a slap."
After finishing speaking, Ye Fan slapped Huang Tianjiao on the mouth.
"Snapped--"
Huang Tianjiao couldn't dodge in time, she screamed and fell into the air...
(End of this chapter)
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