Yu Rongchuan held his fist and stared at the disease on the big screen.

Han Xueyi and Jiang Ruowei, her face was pale.

The audience around him held his breath, widened his eyes, and stared at Ye Feng's every move.

Even the doctor around the stage slowed down the treatment methods and looked at it in surprise.

Walking with a sneer and shaking his head.

He was closest to that he could feel that the disease had no vitality.

Being so tossing, let alone the disease that was dying.

Even if you are a healthy person, you have to be folded half to death.

"Huh, the disease has been cut off."

"Such behavior is really terrible, what else do you have to claim to be a doctor."

He sneered and said.

Liu Hongguang, the doctor of the Changsheng Hall, squinted, and didn't know what was thinking.

But at this moment, the sick finger suddenly moved slightly.

This subtle movement is projected on a large screen, but it is very clear.

"Move!"

"My God, the disease is not dead, Ye Shenyi is okay."

"I have to say, this disease is really tenacious ..."

Many Yan Kingdom audiences were relieved for Ye Feng.

The disease is still alive, and Ye Feng does not have to bear the prison.

Ye Feng was indifferent, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You can try to open your eyes."

"Get used to the muscles of the body, and then try to get out of bed."

His words, people in the entire field, listened very clearly.

The audience who was relieved was shocked again.

Nothing is good.

Can you go?

"This is impossible!"

Master Wuyao exclaimed.

Obviously there is no vitality, why can I walk down in a blink of an eye?

"It is a big fingerprint of life."

"It's really incredible!"

Liu Hongguang, who has been silent, sighed and said.

He is a doctor of Changsheng Hall, and he has a wide range of knowledge.

However, it was shocked by Ye Feng's treatment method to be unable to add.

There was no horrible stunned, and then it was shocked.

"Isn't the Buddhist treatment of handprints?" Isn't it a legend? "

"Is it true?"

Suddenly, he shocked, and his eyes stared at Ye Feng.

"This son!"

"Don't stay!"

His vicious words.

On the other side.

It seemed to hear Ye Feng's voice.

The diseased eyelids trembled, and then slowly opened the eyes.

This action allows the entire venue to be uproar.

However, this is just the beginning.

The disease tried to sit up, turned the wrist and shoulders, and the color of excitement appeared in the eyes.

For so many years in bed, he did not expect that he had a day of sitting up.

His legs slowly put on the edge of the bed.

Take a deep breath, hold the bed along the bed with your hands, and slowly get up.

Although trembling, he left the surgical bed.

Later, his left leg slowly raised, as if a toddler, walking slowly towards the front.

The audience looked at the scene at first, and then the atmosphere suddenly exploded.

"Cured, it's really cured."

"Ye Shenyi is really a master of Chinese doctors, just knock on it and beat the disease."

"This means really made us look at it."

The audience kept roaring excitedly.

Yu Rongchuan's tight fist finally released.

A smile appeared on the face.

Han Xueyi and Jiang Ruowei had tears on their faces, but they were so excited that they were like a child.

Looking at the disease, Ye Feng was relieved.

This is a remnant of the medical records, which records the big handprint of the life of the Buddhist gate.

Although it has the same effect as acupuncture.

But this big fingerprint for life is very suitable for patients who are in vitamin diseases.

It is equivalent to being washed by the life of the Buddhist life.

However, the wisdom and profound wisdom of the Buddhism, a lot of handprints passed down.

Only the method related to treatment is almost extinct.

It is rumored that in ancient times, the medical skills of Buddhism were extremely clever.

As for what the Buddhist gate was experienced later, there was no way to study it.

At this time, the referee came in a hurry.

Check it for a while.

"Miracle, it's a miracle!"

"The organs have rejuvenated their vitality."

"The sickness has been young for 20 years."

Holding the test results, the referee was excited to roar.

"Doctor Ye Feng! Disease treatment meets the requirements of the organizing committee."

"It is the first doctor to enter the final."

Immediately, the referee announced loudly.

boom!

The cheers of the audience, the waves are higher than the waves.

But the rest of the doctor was a little panicked.

Ye Feng's qualifications were caught off guard.

Who would have thought that after taking the disease and cruel treatment, he healed it?

Even if these medical leaders.

I also felt puzzling.

Ye Feng's laughed came to the backcourt.

Other doctors are still trying, so the backcourt is particularly deserted.

He sat on the chair and stared at the big screen.
To be continued...