"I can't do it! Then you will no longer be my student!" Professor Paul said coldly with a serious face.
"Oh!no!"
At this moment, Jack Jones was completely suspicious of life.
Recite the 'Soup Song' a hundred times?
Hand-copying the 'Traditional Medicine Practice Guidelines' a thousand times?
The key is that you know nothing about these things, do you memorize them yourself?
Perhaps because he saw Ye Fan willing to accept his disciples, many old Chinese doctors also became disciples.
I saw that they were basically over 100 years old, but they all begged Ye Fan to take them as their teachers like apprentices.
"Doctor Ye, please be bowed by my disciple!"
"Doctor Ye, do you think about my qualifications? Can I also name it and be your name-name disciple?"
"Doctor Ye...oh no! Master, as long as you are willing to teach me, I am willing to suffer any kind of suffering."
......
Everyone surrounded Ye Fan and begged him to accept disciples.
"Crazy! A group of madmen! He just knows a few acupuncture techniques. You have to lower your posture and become his master? Have you all forgotten what your identity is?" Su Yangqiu's face turned pale with anger.
In his opinion, what else can Ye Fan do besides a few magic needle techniques? Why is a fledgling boy like Ye Fan so popular with so many people?
At this time, Ye Fan and the others walked over slowly.
"Su Yangqiu! You lost the bet just now! From this moment, all of you quit the association, and the Chinese Medicine Association does not need someone like you who are not upright in your mind!"
Ye Fan said lightly with a sneer on his lips.
"What are you? You just quit if you say you quit? The Chinese Medicine Association is not your final decision!" Su Yangqiu cursed dissatisfied.
"I really don't have the final say in the Chinese Medicine Association, but I want you to withdraw, and no one of you can stay!"
Finished!
Ye Fan stuffed a poison into Su Yangqiu and Liu Sheng's mouths.
"Guru——"
Caught off guard, Su Yangqiu and the others swallowed the poison directly.
At this time, Su Yangqiu and the others looked pale and cursed nervously: "Boy, what are you... what are you giving us food? Tell me quickly!"
Ye Fan said: "Poison!"
"What? Poison?" Su Yangqiu and the others exclaimed in a daze: "Come here! Come on, call the police quickly! He deliberately poisons people, everyone hurry up and catch him!"
Even though they shouted loudly, no one dared to attack Ye Fan.
Ye Fan's reputation is rising. Anyone who attacks him will be asking for trouble.
"Old Su, no one helps us? What should we do now?" Liu Sheng asked nervously.
"Calm down! Isn't it just poison? I don't believe it. He dares to poison us in broad daylight!" Su Yangqiu gritted his teeth and cursed angrily.
As a result, as soon as he finished speaking, the toxicity in his body immediately broke out.
At this time, he felt as if he was stabbed by needles and felt as uncomfortable as if he was burned by fire.
The terrifying pain made him scream in the top of his lungs.
"Ah...ahhh!"
"Help...Help! It hurts so much...It hurts so much! Come on! Come on! Call us a doctor quickly!" This chapter has been completed!