The daughter-in-law's son-in-law
Chapter 196 is 1 needle
Chapter 196 Just One Stitch
Chapter 190 The seventh is just one needle
[-]%?
"Stop bragging. If you brag again, you'll blow the bull to death."
Hu Niu looked at Ye Fan furiously: "Only liars dare to say [-]%."
Yang Yaodong stood up: "I believe in Ye Fan."
He still couldn't help blaming himself. Just now he heard that his father had only three months to live, and he was out of control, and he forgot that Ye Fan, a genius doctor, existed.
Ye Fan can pull him back from the gate of hell, so it shouldn't be a problem to diagnose and treat lung abscess.
"Young people, money is a good thing, but it also depends on strength, not grandstanding."
Brook also looked at Ye Fan and snorted:
"If you can cure Mr. Yang, I, Brooke, will call you Master in the future."
He has been practicing medicine in Huaxia for all these years, and he has always been smooth and authoritative. If he can cure it, he can cure it, and if he can't help it, he can't.
Now that Ye Fan slapped him in the face like this, of course he was upset.
Several female doctors and nurses also curled their lips, showing contempt for Ye Fan, thinking that he was too arrogant.
How can Ye Fan have the confidence to say that he can cure the extremely difficult disease even for the Apollo team?
Hu Niu also joined in: "That's right, you can cure Grandpa Yang, I will call you Big Brother from now on."
"If you can cure Grandpa Yang, I, Chu Qing, will call you big brother, and hundreds of thousands of Trumen disciples will respect you as a guest."
"In short, it's cured, you, I'm covered."
Hu Niu stared fiercely at Ye Fan: "Of course, it can't be cured. I'll break one of your legs."
She felt that Ye Fan was just making trouble.
"Old Yang, do you dare to trust me once?"
Ye Fan didn't care about their ridicule, he just stared at Yang Baoguo and said, "I can solve it with one needle."
A gleam flashed in Yang Baoguo's eyes, and he nodded appreciatively. This young man is not simple.
At least this kind of confidence is not something ordinary people can have.
"Ye Fan, can you cure me?"
He leaned forward and looked at Ye Fan: "[-]%?"
Ye Fan nodded: "Ten percent?"
"it is good!"
Yang Baoguo let out a burst of hearty laughter: "In a word, Ye Fan, just let it go."
Whether it is young and frivolous, or the real thing, you will know once you try it.
Huniu turned pale with shock: "Grandpa Yang..."
Brook also shook his head again and again: "Mr. Yang, no, no, you will die if you mess up."
"Ok, deal."
Yang Baoguo waved his hand lightly to make a decision: "Ye Fan, how are you going to treat me?"
Huniu stared at Ye Fan angrily: "Bastard, Grandpa Yang is busy, I will let you do it."
Ye Fan said word by word: "Old man, I need your absolute cooperation."
Yang Baoguo nodded: "Okay, I will follow your orders."
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and waved someone to bring a chair for Yang Baoguo to sit on.
Afterwards, he took a rope and tied Yang Baoguo up. It was tied tightly and unbreakable, making Yang Baoguo unable to move.
"what are you doing?"
Huniu's eyes widened. This seemed to be the plot of an island art film.
Ye Fan didn't respond to him, he tested the tightness of the rope himself, and then untied Yang Baoguo's shirt, exposing a piece of skin near his heart.
Under the mocking eyes of Brooke and the others, Ye Fan whispered a few words into Yang Yaodong's ear.
Yang Yaodong was taken aback for a moment, then immediately turned around to make arrangements. Not long after, he came back with a bucket of cold water.
"What on earth is this for? Do you want to dance to the gods?"
Brooke and a group of female doctors shook their heads one after another: "It's just nonsense."
Huniu also held the dagger tightly, ready to stab Ye Fan at any time.
"Yang Ting, get ready."
Ye Fan didn't care about everyone's gaze, and picked up a long and narrow silver needle between his fingers for disinfection.
The silver needles are sharp and captivating.
Yang Yaodong took a step forward.
"Go!"
Ye Fan gave an order.
Yang Yaodong instantly poured cold water on Yang Baoguo's head.
"Whoa-"
There was a loud noise and splashes of water, Huniu and the others yelled and ran away.
Unprepared, Yang Baoguo was soaked and trembled violently.
"Whoosh-"
At this moment, Ye Fan raised his gaze, and immediately approached Yang Baoguo.
The silver needle pierced into the vicinity of Yang Baoguo's heart as quickly as lightning.
Fast and urgent.
In the next second, Ye Fan pulled out the silver needle and took a step back.
"flutter--"
A stream of red and yellow pus spurted out, staining Yang Baoguo's shriveled chest.
Yang Baoguo also snorted, slumped on the chair with a painful expression.
"Bastard, what did you do to Grandpa Yang?"
Hu Niu was very angry: "You are murder! Murder!"
She wanted to charge forward with a knife, but was blocked by Yang Yaodong.
Several female doctors also screamed that Ye Fan had killed someone.
"Is there pus and blood coming out?"
Brook was shocked to see Yang Baoguo's clothes.
Ye Fan wiped the silver needle clean and threw it on the table. He quickly bandaged Yang Baoguo's wound, then turned his head slightly to Yang Yaodong:
"Send the old man to the room, change his clothes, and warm him up with the quilt."
"Then give him a dose of the traditional Chinese medicine I prescribed..."
Yang Yaodong and several bodyguards released Yang Baoguo, and helped the old man with his eyes slightly closed back to his room.
Two hours later, Yang Baoguo, who drank the medicine, lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Without Huniu's instructions, Brooke personally led someone to re-examine Yang Baoguo.
After 15 minutes, Brooke yelled like a ghost: "This can't be, it can't be..."
Huniu probed over: "What's the matter? Is Grandpa Yang busy?"
"No, no, all the pus and blood are gone."
Brook looked at Ye Fan in disbelief: "Not only is the heart intact, but the failure has also been contained. This is amazing, amazing."
He didn't want to believe it, and he didn't think there was any magic in the treatment just now, but the facts told Yang Baoguo that his condition had improved.
"how did you do that?"
"Also, why did you pour cold water on it?"
"Be sure to tell me, or I won't have to sleep tonight."
Brook held Ye Fan firmly, and must get the answer from him.
Seeing Brook like this, Huniu and the others were completely stunned.
"It's simple."
Ye Fan didn't have a bad impression of Brooke, so he didn't hide anything at the moment:
"The affected part of the lung abscess is very close to the heart, and it will stab the heart if you are not careful."
"I poured ice water on top to make Mr. Yang shiver."
"Once he shivered, his heart would instinctively lift up, and as soon as he lifted up, there would be a distance between the affected area and the heart."
"At this time, it is much easier to release the pus and blood with the needle."
He told himself the small means of treatment.
"So it is, so it is."
Brook suddenly realized, and then gave Ye Fan a thumbs up:
"Mr. Ye is indeed an expert."
He knew very well in his heart that in order to release Yang Baoguo's pus and blood, in addition to small means, he also had to have superb medical skills, otherwise he would stab someone to death at any time.
Moreover, Yang Baoguo's heart was raised for only a second or two, and this time could hit the affected area with one blow, no less difficult than pinching a flying mosquito with two fingers.
If it were him, Brook, even if he poured cold water on it, he still wouldn't dare to do it.
So Ye Fan can be called an expert.
At least he is better than Brooke.
"It's hard to chase after a gentleman's words, Mr. Ye, from now on, you are my master."
"Master, I will ask for more advice in the future..."
He kowtowed three times to Ye Fan with fiery expression.
This move stunned all the female doctors again. Brooke, who has always been proud and arrogant, really knelt down and called him master?
Hu Niu looked embarrassed, but in the end she stepped forward with a cold face: "Ye Fan, from now on, you will be..."
"Mr. Brook is serious. It was just a joke."
Before Huniu finished speaking, Ye Fan hurriedly helped Brooke up, and then ran away:
"Yang Ting, I'm leaving first, and I'll see the old man for a follow-up visit in a few days..."
He doesn't want to be entangled by Huniu...
(End of this chapter)
Chapter 190 The seventh is just one needle
[-]%?
"Stop bragging. If you brag again, you'll blow the bull to death."
Hu Niu looked at Ye Fan furiously: "Only liars dare to say [-]%."
Yang Yaodong stood up: "I believe in Ye Fan."
He still couldn't help blaming himself. Just now he heard that his father had only three months to live, and he was out of control, and he forgot that Ye Fan, a genius doctor, existed.
Ye Fan can pull him back from the gate of hell, so it shouldn't be a problem to diagnose and treat lung abscess.
"Young people, money is a good thing, but it also depends on strength, not grandstanding."
Brook also looked at Ye Fan and snorted:
"If you can cure Mr. Yang, I, Brooke, will call you Master in the future."
He has been practicing medicine in Huaxia for all these years, and he has always been smooth and authoritative. If he can cure it, he can cure it, and if he can't help it, he can't.
Now that Ye Fan slapped him in the face like this, of course he was upset.
Several female doctors and nurses also curled their lips, showing contempt for Ye Fan, thinking that he was too arrogant.
How can Ye Fan have the confidence to say that he can cure the extremely difficult disease even for the Apollo team?
Hu Niu also joined in: "That's right, you can cure Grandpa Yang, I will call you Big Brother from now on."
"If you can cure Grandpa Yang, I, Chu Qing, will call you big brother, and hundreds of thousands of Trumen disciples will respect you as a guest."
"In short, it's cured, you, I'm covered."
Hu Niu stared fiercely at Ye Fan: "Of course, it can't be cured. I'll break one of your legs."
She felt that Ye Fan was just making trouble.
"Old Yang, do you dare to trust me once?"
Ye Fan didn't care about their ridicule, he just stared at Yang Baoguo and said, "I can solve it with one needle."
A gleam flashed in Yang Baoguo's eyes, and he nodded appreciatively. This young man is not simple.
At least this kind of confidence is not something ordinary people can have.
"Ye Fan, can you cure me?"
He leaned forward and looked at Ye Fan: "[-]%?"
Ye Fan nodded: "Ten percent?"
"it is good!"
Yang Baoguo let out a burst of hearty laughter: "In a word, Ye Fan, just let it go."
Whether it is young and frivolous, or the real thing, you will know once you try it.
Huniu turned pale with shock: "Grandpa Yang..."
Brook also shook his head again and again: "Mr. Yang, no, no, you will die if you mess up."
"Ok, deal."
Yang Baoguo waved his hand lightly to make a decision: "Ye Fan, how are you going to treat me?"
Huniu stared at Ye Fan angrily: "Bastard, Grandpa Yang is busy, I will let you do it."
Ye Fan said word by word: "Old man, I need your absolute cooperation."
Yang Baoguo nodded: "Okay, I will follow your orders."
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense, and waved someone to bring a chair for Yang Baoguo to sit on.
Afterwards, he took a rope and tied Yang Baoguo up. It was tied tightly and unbreakable, making Yang Baoguo unable to move.
"what are you doing?"
Huniu's eyes widened. This seemed to be the plot of an island art film.
Ye Fan didn't respond to him, he tested the tightness of the rope himself, and then untied Yang Baoguo's shirt, exposing a piece of skin near his heart.
Under the mocking eyes of Brooke and the others, Ye Fan whispered a few words into Yang Yaodong's ear.
Yang Yaodong was taken aback for a moment, then immediately turned around to make arrangements. Not long after, he came back with a bucket of cold water.
"What on earth is this for? Do you want to dance to the gods?"
Brooke and a group of female doctors shook their heads one after another: "It's just nonsense."
Huniu also held the dagger tightly, ready to stab Ye Fan at any time.
"Yang Ting, get ready."
Ye Fan didn't care about everyone's gaze, and picked up a long and narrow silver needle between his fingers for disinfection.
The silver needles are sharp and captivating.
Yang Yaodong took a step forward.
"Go!"
Ye Fan gave an order.
Yang Yaodong instantly poured cold water on Yang Baoguo's head.
"Whoa-"
There was a loud noise and splashes of water, Huniu and the others yelled and ran away.
Unprepared, Yang Baoguo was soaked and trembled violently.
"Whoosh-"
At this moment, Ye Fan raised his gaze, and immediately approached Yang Baoguo.
The silver needle pierced into the vicinity of Yang Baoguo's heart as quickly as lightning.
Fast and urgent.
In the next second, Ye Fan pulled out the silver needle and took a step back.
"flutter--"
A stream of red and yellow pus spurted out, staining Yang Baoguo's shriveled chest.
Yang Baoguo also snorted, slumped on the chair with a painful expression.
"Bastard, what did you do to Grandpa Yang?"
Hu Niu was very angry: "You are murder! Murder!"
She wanted to charge forward with a knife, but was blocked by Yang Yaodong.
Several female doctors also screamed that Ye Fan had killed someone.
"Is there pus and blood coming out?"
Brook was shocked to see Yang Baoguo's clothes.
Ye Fan wiped the silver needle clean and threw it on the table. He quickly bandaged Yang Baoguo's wound, then turned his head slightly to Yang Yaodong:
"Send the old man to the room, change his clothes, and warm him up with the quilt."
"Then give him a dose of the traditional Chinese medicine I prescribed..."
Yang Yaodong and several bodyguards released Yang Baoguo, and helped the old man with his eyes slightly closed back to his room.
Two hours later, Yang Baoguo, who drank the medicine, lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Without Huniu's instructions, Brooke personally led someone to re-examine Yang Baoguo.
After 15 minutes, Brooke yelled like a ghost: "This can't be, it can't be..."
Huniu probed over: "What's the matter? Is Grandpa Yang busy?"
"No, no, all the pus and blood are gone."
Brook looked at Ye Fan in disbelief: "Not only is the heart intact, but the failure has also been contained. This is amazing, amazing."
He didn't want to believe it, and he didn't think there was any magic in the treatment just now, but the facts told Yang Baoguo that his condition had improved.
"how did you do that?"
"Also, why did you pour cold water on it?"
"Be sure to tell me, or I won't have to sleep tonight."
Brook held Ye Fan firmly, and must get the answer from him.
Seeing Brook like this, Huniu and the others were completely stunned.
"It's simple."
Ye Fan didn't have a bad impression of Brooke, so he didn't hide anything at the moment:
"The affected part of the lung abscess is very close to the heart, and it will stab the heart if you are not careful."
"I poured ice water on top to make Mr. Yang shiver."
"Once he shivered, his heart would instinctively lift up, and as soon as he lifted up, there would be a distance between the affected area and the heart."
"At this time, it is much easier to release the pus and blood with the needle."
He told himself the small means of treatment.
"So it is, so it is."
Brook suddenly realized, and then gave Ye Fan a thumbs up:
"Mr. Ye is indeed an expert."
He knew very well in his heart that in order to release Yang Baoguo's pus and blood, in addition to small means, he also had to have superb medical skills, otherwise he would stab someone to death at any time.
Moreover, Yang Baoguo's heart was raised for only a second or two, and this time could hit the affected area with one blow, no less difficult than pinching a flying mosquito with two fingers.
If it were him, Brook, even if he poured cold water on it, he still wouldn't dare to do it.
So Ye Fan can be called an expert.
At least he is better than Brooke.
"It's hard to chase after a gentleman's words, Mr. Ye, from now on, you are my master."
"Master, I will ask for more advice in the future..."
He kowtowed three times to Ye Fan with fiery expression.
This move stunned all the female doctors again. Brooke, who has always been proud and arrogant, really knelt down and called him master?
Hu Niu looked embarrassed, but in the end she stepped forward with a cold face: "Ye Fan, from now on, you will be..."
"Mr. Brook is serious. It was just a joke."
Before Huniu finished speaking, Ye Fan hurriedly helped Brooke up, and then ran away:
"Yang Ting, I'm leaving first, and I'll see the old man for a follow-up visit in a few days..."
He doesn't want to be entangled by Huniu...
(End of this chapter)
You'll Also Like
-
Prime Minister.
Chapter 302 3 hours ago -
The bard fantasized again.
Chapter 233 3 hours ago -
Ya She
Chapter 76 3 hours ago -
A son who doesn't resemble his father? Love you, old man, see you at Xuanwu Gate!
Chapter 315 3 hours ago -
Food Intelligence King
Chapter 202 3 hours ago -
Emperor Chongzhen was too extreme.
Chapter 161 3 hours ago -
Middle Eastern tyrants
Chapter 249 3 hours ago -
My Realistic Simulation Game
Chapter 292 3 hours ago -
My older brother said I'm invincible.
Chapter 383 3 hours ago -
Knight Lords: Infinite Simulation and the Path of Light
Chapter 241 3 hours ago