The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1906

The first thousand 920 four chapters lack of heart

"Whoosh whoosh!"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, thirteen silver needles in the alcohol fell into his hand.

Before Tao Shengyi and Tang Huisheng could react, Ye Fan yelled at the almost lifeless old man.

"One thought makes it happen!"

Ye Fan raised his hands, and the silver needles poured out instantly.

"Whoosh whoosh—"

The silver needle was like a shooting star, like a flying dragon, it sank into the old lady's body in a blink of an eye.

The acupuncture point where Tang Huisheng used the Thirteen Guimen Needles was the same.

The silver needle shot back into the old lady's body, neither deep nor shallow, neither to the right nor to the right,
In the next second, Ye Fan took another step forward, stroking the silver needle with his right hand:

"rise!"

"flutter--"

Following Ye Fan's movement, the silver needle trembled violently.

Then the originally silent monitoring instrument roared loudly.

Both the pulse and the brainwaves re-oscillated.

The range is getting bigger and bigger, more and more energetic, breaking away from the three dangerous pressure lines in one fell swoop, and all returned to the safe area.

Madam Tao's complexion also changed from pale to rosy, and the breath that had almost disappeared returned again.

Her bleeding was also relieved to the max.

Although her condition has not yet returned to the normal human coefficient, the data presented are enough to show that she is alive.

Ye Fan didn't stop, and with a wave of his left hand, he directly tore a curtain.

"According to!"

The golden sunlight poured in instantly, covering Mrs. Tao's head extremely dazzlingly.

Ye Fan then snapped his fingers at the old woman.

"Awake!"

With the sound of drinking, the corners of Mrs. Tao's mouth twitched, and her eyes opened slightly.

The silver needle trembled, the instrument restarted, and vitality reverberated.

Whether it was the nephew of the Tao family or the consulting experts, they all stood there in a daze like statues.

Several high-cold female doctors who ridiculed Ye Fan even covered their mouths tightly to prevent themselves from screaming.

Dr. Chen finally got up and fell back to the ground.

Tang Huisheng also froze, with horror on his face.

They couldn't believe it, Ye Fan really reversed, and he came back to life.

What kind of genius doctor is this? He is simply a fairy.

Moreover, Tang Huisheng had discovered that the thirteen needles that Ye Fan shot back were not only his own silver needles, but also the location of the ghost gate.

In other words, Ye Fan used the same thirteen needles from the Ghost Gate to bring Mrs. Tao back to life.

"How is this possible? How is it possible?"

"How do you know the thirteen needles of the ghost gate?"

"The thirteen needles at the ghost gate can only keep the old lady alive, how can she bring her back to life and wake up?"

Tang Hui looked at Ye Fan desperately, who is this kid?

"Live, live, the old lady is alive."

At this moment, Doctor Chen who reacted roared.

His happy look, the excitement of having escaped a catastrophe, made his voice blow the roof over.

After Tao Shengyi was shocked, he also rolled to the old man with a whoosh, ecstatic: "Grandma!"

The Tao family's nephews also surrounded him: "Old lady!"

Taking advantage of the chaos, Tang Huisheng squeezed in front of Ye Fan: "Why?"

Ye Fan knew what the other party meant, and smiled noncommittally:
"Your medical skills are good, and the thirteen needles of the ghost gate are also a bit out of shape."

"Theoretically, you can really save the old man with this acupuncture."

"It's just that you made a mistake."

Although Ye Fan didn't know the relationship between Tang Huisheng and the Tang Sect, seeing his curiosity, he smiled and gave some pointers.

Tang Huisheng's eyelids twitched: "What's wrong?"

"The time is wrong!"

Ye Fan didn't hide too much, he wasn't worried that Tang Huisheng would learn from the past:
"The thirteen needles at the gate of ghosts talk about pulling back patients whose lives are hanging by a thread from the gate of ghosts."

"This is tantamount to snatching patients from the god of death."

"If your acupuncture techniques are superb and strong enough to suppress the god of death, then you can use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate to save people at any time."

"If your acupuncture skills are only average and your strength is not deep enough, then you need to use some foreign objects to save people with acupuncture."

"It's the right time and place."

"Based on your current attainment of thirteen needles in the ghost gate, you need to give the needles during the daytime when the yang energy is at its peak, in order to wake up the old lady."

"But you are arrogant and arrogant, giving needles in the middle of the night, and not realizing your full potential."

"This not only did not pull the old lady back from the gate of hell, but also formed a confrontation with the god of death and dragged the old lady back and forth to make the old lady suffer."

"That kind of scene is like two strong men grabbing the baby by both hands."

"Although the baby will not be snatched by the god of death, it still suffers from this kind of tearing."

"And it will die over time."

"So I came to the ward and pulled out your ghost gate thirteen needles, and let the god of death pull the old lady into the ghost gate."

"Because of the inertial effect of your needlework, the god of death will not pull people away all at once, but will only slowly pass away the vitality of the old lady."

"And I've been waiting for my chance."

"When the old lady was about to step into the gate of hell with both feet, and the god of death completely relaxed her vigilance, I suddenly used the thirteen needles of the ghost gate to catch him back by surprise."

"This grab is very dangerous, and it is not allowed to take the needle slowly, because the opportunity is only a moment."

"That's why I can only take the old lady back when I think about it."

"My surprise, my great strength, coupled with the yang energy of this time, the death god can only retreat."

"That's why I was able to save the old lady."

"Old Tang, what I said is so simple and popular, you should be able to understand it?"

"There are many changes in the thirteen needles of the ghost gate. It is better to study the ancient book carefully when we go back, so as not to miss important things."

Ye Fan briefly described his treatment, and patted Tang Huisheng on the shoulder with a smile.

"So it is, so it is!"

Tang Huisheng murmured endlessly after listening: "Strength, yang energy, right time and place."

"No wonder when Tang Sanguo gave me the acupuncture method, he told me that it is best to use the thirteen ghost needles at noon."

"I didn't take it seriously at the time. I thought it was a broken rule set by some guy, and it took no time to save people."

"Now it seems that I am still superficial."

In the middle of speaking, he quickly stopped the topic, as if he wanted to cover up the words of Tang Sanguo.

This cover-up also made Tang Huisheng forget about Ye Fan's details.

Ye Fan squinted his eyes, and glanced at Tang Huisheng curiously. He didn't expect that this old guy's acupuncture technique originated from Tang Sanguo.

As expected of a genius, both medical and economical, it's a pity that his intentions are not right.

Ye Fan shook his head at Tang Sanguo.

He didn't ask Tang Huisheng any more about the relationship between Tang Sanguo and Tang Sanguo in the past.

Tang Pingfan is dead, and Tang Sanguo is about to die, so there is no need to entangle past grievances.

Seeing that Mrs. Tao was fine, Ye Fan quickly left the ward after leaving a phone number for Dr. Chen.

Ye Fan was in a hurry to meet Tang Qiqi and Nangong Youyou and go home for dinner

"Little genius doctor, thank you for saving my grandma."

Ye Fan had just stepped into the elevator when he heard footsteps coming from behind.

Then, Tao Shengyi showed up with Dr. Chen and a few people: "This is 1000 million, and it is a little wish from us."

"You're welcome, you're welcome."

Ye Fan waved his hand: "Take the 1000 million back."

He hurried back to eat, and people like Tao Shengyi were not easy to deal with, Ye Fan didn't want to take her money.

"Little genius doctor, we have misunderstood so much, please forgive me."

"You warned my grandma and brought her back to life. Ten million is indeed a little less."

Tao Shengyi took out another check and handed it to Ye Fan: "This is [-] million, please accept the little doctor."

That's right, a poor doctor saved the Tao family with great difficulty, and he had to make a fortune no matter what. After all, the opportunity is once in a thousand years.

"It's really not necessary."

Ye Fan refused again: "I saved the old lady because of the benevolence of the doctor and because of Dr. Chen's face."

Tao Shengyi wrote out another stack of checks: "One billion!"

"I'm not short of money. I have something to do. I'll go first."

Ye Fan waved his hand to signal Tao Shengyi to leave, then turned off the elevator and went downstairs quickly.

One billion is not enough?
Tao Shengyi and everyone around him gasped, and then all of them turned ugly.

"Do you really want half of the Tao family's wealth? This is too much to talk about."

Looking at the elevator going down, Tao Shengyi's pretty face turned cold.

She thought of her public promise at the airport.

Whoever saves grandma will give half of his wealth.

In her opinion, Ye Fan refused the money just to wait for her to fulfill her promise.

This appetite is too scary, and too out of position.

Her affection for Ye Fangang's promotion turned into disgust in an instant.

Tao Shengyi tilted his head slightly to a female companion:
"Wu Qingyan, remind him that people's hearts are not enough to swallow an elephant..."

(End of this chapter)