In their eyes, Ye Fan could not have achieved the effect in the first place.
"Boy, are you sure you only have one shot?" Zhao Feipeng's eyes flashed with treacherous eyes, and he was secretly happy in his heart: I have no effect in so many shots, how can you do it with one shot?
"That's right! Just take one shot! If you prick too much, it's a waste!" Ye Fan said confidently.
"Everyone, I'm sorry, he said he only had one shot. I didn't force him. If his injection doesn't work later, everyone will testify for me to prevent him from being fooled." Zhao Feipeng quickly shouted loudly.
, and Ye Fan did not give any chance to repent.
hehe!
Ye Fan sneered disdainfully at the corner of his mouth and didn't say much.
He just used a stone to seal the patient's pulse. Now he only needs one needle to untie the pulse, and the patient will naturally wake up.
You should know that the patient is not sick, he is just invited by Zhao Feipeng to act.
"Boy! Then you do it, success or not, in one shot!" Zhao Feipeng was secretly happy in his heart, waiting for Ye Fan to make a fool of himself.
"Then you look at it!"
Ye Fan pinched the silver needle and then stabbed the acupuncture point on the patient's body.
Soon, the patient was unsealed by the sealed acupoints.
Not long after, the patient woke up "magically" with ease.
"Look! The patient is awake!"
Suddenly, the people at the scene exclaimed in a daze, and everyone applauded at the same time. They were so impressed by Ye Fan's medical skills.
"How is it possible? This... this is impossible!" Zhao Feipeng widened his eyes. He couldn't believe that Ye Fan had the effect in one shot.
At this time, the patient who had just woken up mistakenly thought that the person who woke him was Zhao Feipeng.
So, according to the script he designed before, he kept kowtowing to Zhao Feipeng to thank him.
"Doctor Zhao! You are my reborn parents. Thank you for saving my life. I feel that I am much better. You are really a miracle doctor!"
The patient pretended to be moved to cry and kept grateful to Zhao Feipeng.
To be honest, his crying scenes are really similar, and even the best actors will be ashamed in front of him.
But his thanks made Zhao Feipeng look very embarrassed, because the person who woke him was not him at all.
"Shh--"
At this time, the bald man secretly winked with his accomplices and signaled him not to thank him.
But the patient misunderstood again. He mistakenly thought that the bald man asked him to act according to the script.
So, he immediately took out a large stack of cash from his pocket and stuffed it into Zhao Feipeng's hand. He moved it with emotion and persuaded it with reason: "Doctor Zhao, no matter what, you must accept these.
Money is my wish, you must accept it!"
"Ahem..."
Zhao Feipeng coughed awkwardly, then politely refused and said, "Yes... I'm sorry! I can't collect this money!"
"Doctor Zhao, your medical ethics are too noble. You don't accept red envelopes for patients. There are very few good doctors like you in the medical field... You are simply a role model!" The patient seemed to have not reacted yet, press
With the script design, he kept flattering Zhao Feipeng.
This time, even his accomplices couldn't stand it anymore.
"Liuzi! You're enough! It's not Dr. Zhao who woke you up, but this young man." The bald man scolded on the spot and reminded him.
"Wait? Is he the one who woke me up?" The patient was so embarrassed that he was so embarrassed that he flattered him just now. It turned out that he had slapped the wrong person?
Maybe he was quick to speak out for a moment, and he accidentally leaked the matter, "Doctor Zhao, we are not discussing acting..." This chapter has been completed!