Miracle doctor tao yun

"What the hell are you doing?"

The red haired man roared and rushed over.

"Get out of here!"

Ye Shaochuan turned back to drink coldly. The whole ward was buzzing. The red haired man was stopped immediately. He didn't dare to wave his clenched fist. On the contrary, he stepped back two steps bitterly. He was scared in his heart.

Just a moment ago, he saw a kind of danger in Ye Shaochuan's eyes, which immediately made him wake up. The other party was the police. If he beat the police, he would surely be in prison. I don't know how many years, isn't his life over?

Just because of this idea, the red haired man stepped back for fear that ye Shaochuan would attack him.

After drinking back the red haired man, ye Shaochuan raised his hand and a small box flew out of his pocket. With a click, it opened and a piece of silver glittering cloth flew out.

Wang Changqing stares at this scene. He notices that the flashing silver light turns out to be silver needles. Originally, he was afraid that ye Shaochuan would be impulsive. If he wanted to say something to stop him, he immediately swallows it down. He thinks of Lin Sen's words before, ye Shaochuan is a very good doctor of Chinese medicine.

Just what is he doing with the silver needle at this time?

Wang Changqing is very confused and stares at Ye Shaochuan.

The next moment, ye Shaochuan pulls out a silver needle on the cloth with one hand, and points to the other hand like a knife. After Song Qing's plaster is broken, he shows a scratch on the bandage's leg. Then a strange scene appears. If the bandages are cut by a knife, they quickly spread out, revealing some swelling and scarlet legs.

Ye Shaochuan's eyes narrowed, his right hand silver needle was as fast as a meteor, and he went straight into the calf.

"Don't..."

Song Qing doesn't know what ye Shaochuan is going to do. He screams.

It's a pity that ye Shaochuan didn't bother to pay attention to him at all. He drew and pricked the needle quickly and accurately. No matter how Song Qing dodged, he couldn't get past it. Soon, he pricked more than 30 silver needles on his leg. He was staggering and frightening.

"If you don't move, you'll be disabled all your life." Ye Shaochuan cold channel.

Song Qing did not dare to move as soon as the words came out.

Although he always insisted that his leg was broken, it was just a frame up for Zheng Congming. He didn't want to become a real loser. Looking at the hemp needle on his leg, he was terrified for fear that ye Shaochuan would make himself disabled.

But Wang Changqing heard Ye Shaochuan's words, understood his purpose, and knew that ye Shaochuan should help song Qingzhi's leg, which also made him feel relieved.

But soon he became curious again. Although Song Qing's leg was not really disabled, it was impossible for him to recover in a short time. I don't know what ye Shaochuan had to do to prove that his opponent's injury was not serious?

Just when Wang Changqing secretly guessed, ye Shaochuan finally stopped needling, but collected the needle a little bit, and soon the silver needle was collected, but when Wang Changqing's eyes fell on Song Qing's calf, he was stunned.

Where can that crus still see the redness of half dot?

Not only is there no swelling, even the legs of normal people can not see the slightest difference, as if intact.

"This..."

Not only Wang Changqing, but Song Qing himself is stupid.

For his leg injury, he is the most clear, although not broken, but also almost broken, the pain is difficult to explain. The doctor told him that it would take at least half a year for him to recover, and he should not move disorderly, otherwise it is likely to affect walking in the future.

Doctor this is not to deceive the police, but in front of the elder Zhou's relatives in charge of the hospital. There will be no problem. Just why did the policeman prick a few needles, and suddenly the swelling subsided, so he recovered?

"You can come down."

When everyone was stunned, ye Shaochuan suddenly raised his hand and directly pulled it down from the bed before Song Qing came back. The latter fell to the ground, subconsciously back a few steps, steady body, pedal a few steps, and then stop, so straight Leng Leng stand.

"Did it really recover?"

The red haired man's eyes widened in disbelief.

"This is also..."

Wang Changqing also has some difficulties in understanding.

"Director Wang, this guy is not seriously injured. He lies on the bed just to deceive us into investigating the case." At this time, ye Shaochuan suddenly turned to Wang Changqing.

"Ah?"

Wang Changqing was stunned, but soon understood what ye Shaochuan meant. He knew that ye Shaochuan refuted the diagnosis certificate given by the hospital with facts. Although he did not understand how ye Shaochuan did this, it was obvious that this was an opportunity.

To cheat the police and mislead the investigation, this crime alone is enough for Song Qing to drink a pot.

Wang Changqing is a smart man and naturally knows what to do at this time.

Seeing that his face sank, he angrily scolded: "Song Qing, you are so bold. Do you think that our police officers are furnishings and let you cheat? He also issued false certificates to mislead us in handling cases. Well, in that case, don't blame me. "Then he took out his mobile phone and called: "Lao sun, bring people to the Third Municipal People's hospital. Zheng Congming's case has made progress."

"Director..."

The person at the end of the phone didn't quite understand. He was about to ask, but Wang Changqing hung up directly.

When Wang Changqing calls, Song Qing and others still don't understand the situation. They can't understand it. It takes half a year for a injured leg to recover normally. Why did it suddenly recover?

"Director Wang, my leg is really seriously injured."

Song Qing is a bit reluctant and wants to explain.

"Come on, stop talking. If you have anything to say, go to the police station."

Wang Changqing naturally didn't want to listen to him. The other party didn't understand what was going on, but he knew in his heart that this was the right time to arrest people, where would he let the other party talk.

"Director Wang, shall we go next door or not?"

Ye Shaochuan was very satisfied with Wang Changqing's quick response and asked with a smile.

"Don't go."

Wang Changqing waved her hand and said directly, "if there is one, there are two. These guys treat my surname Wang as a fool. Don't blame me for being rude to them."

Look at him, he is really angry.

Hearing this, Song Qing was even more depressed. I didn't cheat Haosha. I was really hurt, but I didn't know how to do it. Can you blame me now? Can't I get hurt? The more I think about it, the more depressed I feel. I don't know how to explain it.

Since Wang Changqing doesn't plan to go next door, ye Shaochuan naturally enjoys his leisure. He doesn't want to treat the remaining two gangsters one by one. After all, it's also a matter of consuming real Qi. His cultivation has not recovered to 60%.

When he thought about his accomplishments, he thought that he would go back and ask someone about the whereabouts of Centennial ginseng.