"Of course!! You can come over and ask me at any time." Ye Fan smiled and was happy to help.
After all, to carry forward the culture of traditional Chinese medicine, we need to learn and pass it on.
"Really? That's great!" Yang Yun said in surprise.
Finally, after Ye Fan said a brief goodbye to her, he left the scene and went back in the car.
Looking at Ye Fan's retreating figure, Yang Yun's eyes were a little disappointed, and she murmured to herself: "Yang Yun! Are you taking the opportunity of studying to spend more time with Ye Fan? Or are you sincerely studying? What are you doing?
What do you want?"
At this moment, Yang Yun felt a complicated psychology in her heart.
...
at the same time!
In the medical clinic of Acupuncture King Xiao Yuan, the lights were brightly lit and the scene was very lively.
In order to save face, Zhang Yu specially invited many people in the industry and media friends. He just wanted to make Ye Fan lose all face in front of the public.
"Master!! I have arranged for reporters tonight to broadcast the whole process live. After you defeat Ye Fan, the news of his defeat will definitely spread in Jiangcheng City!! You will still be the number one needle king in Jiangcheng!" Zhang
Yu said with an expectant look on his face.
"Tonight's competition will be as grand as it is. I want everyone to know what the consequences will be for anyone who dares to bully my disciple King Needle!" Xiao Yuan held his long white beard and looked full of confidence.
Said all over the place.
"Thank you, master, for avenging your disciple!" Zhang Yu said gratefully.
"You are my most valued disciple. If you say it like this, you seem to be out of touch!" Xiao Yuan shook his head and said.
"Disciple knows!"
Zhang Yu nodded and said.
Then, he paid attention to the time. Half an hour had passed since the start of the competition, but Ye Fan still did not appear.
So, he couldn't help but get curious and said: "Master!! It's been half an hour, why hasn't Mark shown up yet? Is he afraid of us?"
"No hurry! Just wait!" Xiao Yuan said with a calm look.
"OK!"
As a result, a group of them waited there for more than an hour, but Ye Fan still did not show up.
"Isn't it strange? That kid won't forget about this, right?" Zhang Yu couldn't help but guess.
Xiao Yuan also became a little impatient and said: "Zhang Yu!! What are you calling to ask about?"
"OK!"
Zhang Yu nodded and then dialed Ye Fan's number.
Not long after, Ye Fan answered the phone.
"Hello? Who is that?" Ye Fan asked curiously.
At this time, Zhang Yu deliberately turned on the speakerphone and asked with an unhappy look: "Ye Fan!! Did you forget that you are going to compete with my master in acupuncture tonight? It's been an hour, why haven't you shown up yet?"
?Are you scared?"
"What competition? Why didn't anyone tell me?" Ye Fan asked with a surprised look on his face.
Zhang Yu was a little dumbfounded and asked in confusion: "Wait? Didn't Lin Zhixiong give you the challenge?"
"Please! The Lin family has always had a grudge against me, how could he give me the challenge? Besides!! Brother, I don't have time to participate in the acupuncture competition, you can just play by yourself!!"
After saying that, Ye Fan hung up the phone directly.
"..."
In an instant, the expressions of everyone in the room became extremely embarrassed. No one thought that after waiting so hard for more than an hour, they did not receive the invitation.