"You brat, are you teasing me?" Xiao Yuan's face turned livid. Zhang Yu was his most proud disciple, and now Ye Fan actually broke his disciple's arm in front of him.
This is clearly Chi Guoguo’s provocation!
"Senior Xiao, what you said is too much. Didn't you just say that you were going to test your medical skills? Now I will give you a question. If you can connect Zhang Yu's arm, then I will lose!!" Ye Fan spread his hands.
, said with a playful look, deliberately teasing.
"It's just an ordinary dislocated arm. This minor injury won't bother me at all." Xiao Yuan said confidently.
"Senior Xiao, don't be so sure, or you may be slapped in the face next time." Ye Fan hinted deeply.
But his hint did not attract Xiao Yuan's attention, but made Xiao Yuan even more disdainful.
"You brat! Are you going to admit defeat after I connect my arm?" Xiao Yuan asked with a serious expression and cold confirmation.
"That's right! If you can connect your arm well, I lose!!" Ye Fan said calmly and calmly.
"Okay!! I will reattach his arm now, but I have a condition, that is, after reattaching the arm, you must kowtow to my apprentice and admit your mistake!!! Admit to the camera that you are not a miracle doctor, but a liar!! You
Do you dare?" Xiao Yuan had a cold expression, he wanted Ye Fan to be ruined and become a street rat that everyone wanted to beat.
"No problem!! But I'm afraid I won't have the chance to admit my mistake." Ye Fan said with deep meaning.
"What's the meaning?"
"Because no one can heal his arm except me!!" The sneer at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth became even more playful.
"Ridiculous!! Arrogant! I don't know what to say!!" Xiao Yuan snorted coldly, feeling that Ye Fan was an ignorant liar, "Bad boy! I have been practicing medicine for decades and am proficient in various medical techniques, especially acupuncture.
Orthopedics is my specialty! Such a simple arm dislocation is not a problem for me at all! Keep your eyes open and see how I reconnect the arm."
After saying that, Xiao Yuan was ready to take his arm.
But just as his hand touched Zhang Yu's arm, Zhang Yu felt pain in his arm as if it was being cut by a knife or burning.
"Ouch... Ouch!! Master, don't touch my arm, it's so... it hurts!!" Zhang Yu stopped him in pain and said.
"Nonsense!!"
Xiao Yuan gave a serious scolding and cursed: "If I don't touch your arm, how can I connect your arm properly?"
"No...no!! Just a slight touch to my arm really hurts!" Zhang Yu said pitifully with a sad expression.
"Zhang Yu!! You are a big man, you can't even bear this little pain? Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if you say it?" Xiao Yuan scolded him with a black face and displeasure.
"Master!! This pain is not ordinary pain, but heartbreaking pain. It hurts like surgery without anesthesia!" Zhang Yu explained in agony with a suppressed expression.
"waste!!"
Xiao Yuan snorted coldly, then took out an anesthesia needle from the medical kit and said coldly: "I'm going to give you anesthesia now, but don't complain to me about the pain later!!! It's embarrassing!"
After saying that, he injected local anesthesia into Zhang Yu's arm.
After about ten minutes, Xiao Yuan felt that the anesthetic should have taken effect, so he reached out and touched Zhang Yu's arm again.
But when he touched it, Zhang Yu screamed at the top of his lungs again.
"Ah...ah!"
"Master!! Don't...don't touch!! It's...it hurts so much!!"
"Impossible!! How come it still hurts after being given anesthesia?" Xiao Yuan frowned and asked in surprise.
"Senior Xiao! Until now, do you still think he just dislocated his arm?" Ye Fan reminded with a deep sneer at the corner of his mouth.
"It doesn't work even after anesthesia. Could it be that... what you just used was the 'muscle-splitting hand'?"
In an instant, Xiao Yuan's old eyes flashed with surprise, and his eyes stared at Ye Fan in disbelief.
"It seems that Senior Xiao is indeed well-informed! That's right, his arm was broken by me using my 'muscle-splitting hand'. No one in the world can cure it except me.
His arm!!" The sneer at the corner of Ye Fan's mouth became even more playful.
"Fart...fart! What's the 'muscle-breaking hand'? My master is the famous Needle King. He must have a way to connect my arm! What are you bragging about?" This chapter has been completed!