Li Fanghua's straightforward personality made Li Rongsheng a little embarrassed.

He glared at Li Fanghua.

Li Fanghua curled her lips and looked at Ye Chen from the corner of her eye. After a moment, her face showed sarcasm.

"If you want to deceive people, you'd better change your target. Our family's money is not easy to deceive. Be careful of getting yourself into trouble."

"Don't talk nonsense!" Li Rongsheng scolded.

Ye Chen did not refute the whole process, and his eyes never left the old man on the bed.

As Ye Chen estimated, the biggest cause of illness in the elderly is muscle atrophy leading to blockage of Qi and blood, which leads to coughing up blood at night and stiff arms.

"Did you see anything?" Li Rongsheng came to Ye Chen and asked.

He still believes in Ye Chen now. Although he doesn't know whether he can cure the disease, it gives him hope.

"It's not a serious illness, I can cure it." Ye Chen said calmly.

"Oh? You can cure it. Tell me how you plan to treat it? I'm all ears." Li Fanghua on the side asked, wrapping her arms around her chest.

"Use silver needles to dredge the muscles and veins to achieve treatment and restore muscle atrophy." Ye Chen replied.

"Tch." Li Fanghua spat out one word disdainfully.

They say everyone knows it, but in reality, how many people know acupuncture?

"Ms. Li, are you there?" At this time, an old voice came from the corridor.

Ye Chen turned around and saw an old man in his early sixties standing at the door, carrying a medicine box.

Sui is already over sixty years old, but he has a strong figure and a straight posture.

"Mr. Zhang, you're here!" After seeing the old man, Li Fanghua hurriedly ran to the door to greet him with a smile on his face.

"Well, let me see your father." Zhang Fengyi nodded and walked sideways to the hospital bed.

After moving his shoulders, Zhang Fengyi reached out his right hand and gently placed it on the old man's pulse.

As time passed, Zhang Fengyi's forehead wrinkled slightly.

Li Fanghua on the side felt a twitch in her heart and wiped the sweat from her forehead: "Mr. Zhang, how are you?"

"Stop talking, let Mr. Zhang take a look first." Li Rongsheng said to Li Fanghua.

After it lasted for about five minutes, Zhang Fengyi breathed a sigh of relief and raised his head and said: "Your father's condition is not optimistic, and the muscle atrophy has reached the most serious stage."

"Mr. Zhang, do you have any good ideas? As long as it can be cured, my family is willing to offer thousands of gold as reward." Li Rongsheng grabbed Zhang Fengyi's face with both hands and pleaded.

Zhang Fengyi is one of the four great doctors in Lanhai City. If he can't do anything, the other three doctors may be the same.

At that time, his father could only lie in bed and wait for death. Li Rongsheng could not even imagine such a tragic scene.

"I'll give it a try, it should work." Zhang Fengyi thought for a moment, nodded, took out a needle bag from the medicine box, shook his right hand, and the needle bag unfolded.

A dense row of silver needles appeared.

Zhang Fengyi waved his hand, and several silver needles pierced the old man's different acupuncture points.

"Wait a moment!"

This voice frightened Zhang Fengyi's right hand and almost stuck the remaining silver needles in the wrong place.

"What are you shouting for, get out!" Li Fanghua turned her head and roared at Ye Chen.

"With these few injections, not only will the old man's condition not improve, but it will worsen. In less than a day, the old man will die!" Ye Chen said resolutely.

This made Li Fanghua's face darken, and she pointed at Ye Chen's nose and continued to shout: "What nonsense are you talking about! You dare to curse my father to death, I think you are seeking death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was the sound of walking outside the ward, and seven or eight bodyguards in black rushed in.

"Break your hands and throw them out!" Li Fanghua said angrily.

"stop!"

What Ye Chen didn't expect was that Zhang Fengyi actually raised his hand to stop the next actions of the bodyguards.

"You are the first person who dares to question the old medical skills. In this case, just watch carefully." Zhang Fengyi snorted coldly.

Ye Chen sighed helplessly, having said all his good things, he had no good solution for the rest.

Zhang Fengyi continued to use the silver needle controlled by his right hand to probe the old man's different acupuncture points.

White lights drew beautiful arcs in mid-air.

"Humph, I really don't know what it is, and I dare to question Dr. Zhang." Li Fanghua said solemnly.

This scene made Ye Chen frown even more tightly.

Although he could tell that every movement of Zhang Fengyi was perfect, he was indeed not an ordinary person.

But he used it in the wrong place.

Every injection will almost kill the old man!

As Zhang Fengyi finished the acupuncture, the old man's originally pale face became rosy.

All indicators on the instrument are gradually returning to normal.

"Boy, do you see clearly? You can't question anyone!" Zhang Fengyi put away the silver needle, looking aloof.

"You are just overdrafting the old man's life now. Tomorrow, you will regret for what you did today!" Ye Chen replied expressionlessly.

"enough!"
Chapter completed!