Zhao Dong, who was watching from the side, was shocked by Ye Fan's acupuncture technique that was like flowing water.
He is worthy of being a miracle doctor! This acupuncture technique is just a matter of wise even if the master of the national medicine is here!
I studied Western medicine. If I had studied Chinese medicine, I would have long regarded him as my teacher! What a pity!
Zhao Dong felt regretful in his heart.
Under the dual medical treatment of acupuncture and medication, Long Jiu, who had been in a coma, slowly woke up.
His eyes trembled and his eyes slowly opened.
"Doctor Ye, look, the patient is awake!" Zhao Dong couldn't help but exclaim.
At this time, he was deeply shocked by Ye Fan's medical skills in his heart. This was the first time he suspected Western medicine.
He has tried many methods for Long Jiu's strange disease, including blood tests, CT, brain waves and other advanced technologies, but he cannot analyze why the patient is unconscious.
Now Ye Fan can only take Chinese medicine to wake up the patient.
At this moment, he had the idea of learning traditional Chinese medicine in his heart, and once this idea arose, the idea became stronger and stronger.
Compared to Zhao Dong's shock, Ye Fan looked much calmer because he knew the magical effects of Jade Dew Grass.
Long Jiu woke up again, this was expected.
"Old...Boss! Good...Long time no see!" When Long Jiu saw that Ye Fan was the one who woke him up, his firm eyes couldn't help but cut two lines of clear tears.
He was grateful because it was Ye Fan who saved himself on the verge of life and death.
He was excited because it was the first time he had met Ye Fan again since he retired from the world.
Just as Long Jiu wanted to get up and salute Ye Fan, he was stopped by Ye Fan.
"Long Jiu, lie down and don't move! There is no need to be too polite among brothers!" Ye Fan said, holding his body.
"Boss, I'm embarrassing you!"
Long Jiu's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction. As one of the four great generals of the Longmen, he was actually injured by a villain and fell into a coma.
The Qinglong God General!
I am ashamed of this identity!
"It's okay! It's easy to hide from open guns, but it's hard to defend against hidden arrows! I won't blame you." Ye Fan smiled and comforted him.
Maybe he wanted to inquire about Hongsha, so Ye Fan ordered Zhao Dong lightly: "Doctor Zhao, I have something to do. I want to discuss it with my brother. Please avoid it."
"OK!"
Zhao Dong nodded and then stepped out.
At this time, only Ye Fan and Long Jiu were left in the ward.
At this time, Ye Fan asked with a serious look on his face: "Long Jiu, the person who plotted against you at that time was from the Seven Colors Hell, and the mastermind was Hongsha."
"What? Seven Colored Hell?"
Long Jiu frowned, obviously he had heard of the deeds of the Seven Colors Hell before.
According to legend, this organization killed people, robbed people, raped and robbed people, and committed all kinds of evil, but these people came without a trace, and no one knew their specific identity.
"Boss, why do the Seven Colored Hells have to focus on the Dragon Gate?" Long Jiu couldn't help asking curiously.
"As the sharp knife of Xia Kingdom, Longmen has made too many enemies. Some people hired the Seven-Colored Hell to deal with the Dragon Gate. This is not surprising!" Ye Fan said coldly with a serious expression. This chapter has been completed!