Eight hundred and twentieth chapters needle to cure disease
"10 minutes? Are you kidding me? It took my grandfather three days, and you actually said 10 minutes. Now you are really bragging that you don't have to pay taxes."
Upon hearing what he said, Wang Guoan was stunned for a moment, and then began to sneer.
Wang Xuande even shook his head, "Young people really don't know the depth."
Just now, Ye Bufan confirmed Li Hongxiu's condition through a medical examination, which still made him feel pressure.
Now it seems that it is completely redundant. He is just a talkative kid who cannot possibly have any real ability.
Li Hongxiu asked: "Young man, are you sure you are serious?"
"Of course." Ye Bufan said, "Is it true or false? You will know after you try it."
Although Yang Zhengdao didn't believe it, he still asked: "Then, young man, how are you going to treat my lover?"
"Acupuncture, this kind of disease can be cured with just a few needles."
"That's nonsense." Wang Xuande shook his head and said, "I claim to be the king of acupuncture, but I can also use acupuncture to treat this kind of disease, but it will take at least three days.
It also needs to be supplemented with decoction and massage. If it is just acupuncture, it may take half a month.
You actually said it would only take 10 minutes, which is simply a joke."
Ye Bufan said: "You already said that you got the Divine Needle King yourself, but you are not worthy of these three words at your level."
"You...you have a dirty mouth, you have a sharp tongue."
Wang Xuande wanted to get angry, but felt that it was disrespectful to do so. He snorted and said, "It doesn't take 10 minutes. As long as you can cure Ms. Li's illness within half an hour, I will admit defeat in this round."
"When I say 10 minutes, it's 10 minutes. Any more than one minute counts as my loss."
Ye Bufan said to Li Hongxiu, "Ms. Li, please sit here so that I can perform acupuncture treatment."
Li Hongxiu didn't say anything more, pulled up a chair and sat down.
Ye Bufan came behind her and took out the needle bag. He did not use the Feihe Golden Needle, but just an ordinary silver needle.
There was total silence at this moment, and everyone's eyes were focused on the silver needle in this young man's hand, wanting to see if he had that kind of ability.
Ye Bufan was focused on nothing, and his shots were like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he inserted the silver needle in his hand into more than a dozen large acupuncture points on Li Hongxiu's back and neck.
Seeing the technique used to remove the needle, Wang Xuande couldn't help but feel his heart sink.
He has profound attainments in acupuncture and is known as the King of Acupuncture, but he still cannot reach this level.
The speed is fast and the scale is accurate, lifting weights is light. Each stitch seems random, but it is inserted just right.
Although Li Hongxiu's cervical spondylosis is somewhat complicated, it is indeed not a serious illness for Ye Bufan, the inheritor of ancient medicine.
With divine consciousness scanning, chaotic energy to guide the meridians, and combined with acupuncture, the treatment is not difficult at all and is as simple as eating and drinking.
After a while, he felt that it was almost done, and he quickly took back the pierced silver needle.
"Okay, how about you take a look?"
Although just sitting there, Li Hongxiu also felt that her ears and eyes were clear, and the dizziness and nausea she had felt for many days had disappeared.
Now I stood up and moved around again. In the past, my cervical vertebrae would make a clicking sound when I moved, but now it was as if it had been lubricated. Not only did it not make any sound, it was also extremely comfortable.
"Okay, I'm really healed." Li Hongxiu exclaimed with excitement, "This little brother's medical skills are really amazing. I have never felt so good."
Unknowingly, she had changed the title of Ye Bufan from young man to little brother, and they suddenly became much closer to him.
"It's amazing. I just recorded the time for this little brother. It's exactly 10 minutes, no more and no less."
"It seems that little brother is really a master. Old man Wang said it would take three days to cure the disease, but it only took 10 minutes. They are both doctors, so why is there such a big difference?"
"He is also known as the King of Magic Needles. I think my little brother is the real magic needle. The needle can really cure the disease..."
The people who were watching were extremely dissatisfied with the Shenzhen Wang Medical Clinic's behavior of making money at high prices. Now they finally seized the opportunity, and naturally they ridiculed and vented their frustration.
"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Although he saw it with his own eyes, Wang Xuande still couldn't believe it, shook his head and said, "This must have alleviated the symptoms through special techniques, but in fact it did not eradicate the disease.
This simple method can deceive others, but it cannot deceive me."
He said to Li Hongxiu: "Can you let me feel your pulse again? We will know if you are really well."
Wang Guoan then said: "That's right, playing such a small trick in front of my grandfather will not work at all."
With a smile on his face, Ye Bufan put away the silver needle and said, "Okay, let me check my pulse. If you are still not sure, go to the hospital for a checkup."
Wang Xuande said: "No need, I will know it as soon as I see you."
"I know my body is good, and I feel it's really getting better."
Li Hongxiu said this, but still sat in front of Wang Xuande again and stretched out her wrist to let him check his pulse again.
Wang Xuande had a sneer on his face and put his hand on the pulse gate.
As the head of the Divine Acupuncture King, he is extremely confident in his ability to diagnose pulse, which is not inferior to the advanced equipment in large hospitals.
But soon the smile on his face froze, and gradually became extremely serious. As time passed, cold sweat gradually broke out on his forehead.
He had just checked his pulse ten minutes ago, and at that time it was cervical spondylosis.
But now it has completely disappeared, and the whole person's pulse condition has become extremely normal, without any signs of illness.
"What's going on? Did he really cure Li Hongxiu's cervical spondylosis in just 10 minutes?"
From the bottom of his heart, Wang Xuande was extremely unwilling to accept this fact, but the pulse was there and he could not deny it.
Ye Bufan said jokingly: "Mr. Wang, how long will you continue to diagnose? If you continue like this, it will take longer than the time it takes me to treat the disease.
If you think it doesn't work, go to the nearby hospital for a checkup."
Hearing this, the crowd suddenly burst into laughter, and many people shouted: "It only took me 10 minutes to treat the disease, but it took you seven or eight minutes to feel the pulse. Are you finished?"
Wang Xuande's old face turned red, and he let go of Li Hongxiu's pulse in embarrassment.
Yang Zhengdao asked: "Mr. Wang, how is my wife's illness?"
Wang Xuande said: "Ms. Li's illness has indeed recovered."
It was extremely difficult for him to say this, because it was tantamount to admitting defeat in disguise.
"My little brother is really good at medical skills, much better than that bullshit Divine Needle King..."
"It's such a slap in the face. I'm so ashamed for them. I can't do it myself, and I still call them liars. It's better to just find a piece of tofu and kill them..."
"Hurry up and announce the result. The little brother wins this round."
Yang Zhengdao was also very shocked when he heard this result. He has been in charge of the pharmaceutical industry for so many years and has seen countless famous doctors, but this is the first one as miraculous as Ye Bufan.
Hearing the cries around him, he cleared his throat and said, "In this case, I announce the result of the first round. Brother Ye Bufan won."
As soon as this result came out, the Wang family's grandfather and grandson suddenly turned pale.
The people around him cheered and cheered for Ye Bufan.
Wang Guoan shouted with a look of reluctance: "What do you call it? This is the first game. We win two out of three games. My grandfather will definitely win the remaining two games.
