Of course Ye Shitian knew what they were thinking.
Originally, Ye Shitian could have waited for them to finish, then he would take action to treat the old man and give these experts a good slap in the face.
But it's simply not necessary.
With Ye Shitian's situation, there is no need to do such a thing.
In other words, doing this will not make Ye Shitian feel happy.
Disciple of the Holy Hand?
Just a few words, like a huge stone, weighing on everyone's hearts.
These Western medicine experts have always looked down upon Chinese medicine, thinking that Chinese medicine is just in name only.
However, there is one person who is an accident, and that is the Holy Hand!
Even the most conceited Western medicine experts would not dare to disrespect the Holy Hands.
In particular, the Holy Hand is in the Northern Territory all year round. Because of the existence of the "Holy Hand", the soldiers of the Northern Territory can quickly recover from their injuries and maintain terrifying combat effectiveness.
There are two legendary figures in the Northern Territory War Department. One is naturally the Lord of the Northern Territory, the God of War of the Northern Territory, and the other is the Holy Hand!
It can be said that the Holy Hand is the legend of this era.
"It turns out he is the disciple of the Holy Hand. It's really disrespectful."
"I never thought that I would be able to see the disciples of the Holy Hand in my lifetime."
"Master Chinese medicine doctor and I believe that with Mr. Ye here, we will be able to cure Mr. Bei."
A group of experts immediately surrounded Ye Shitian and began to flatter him.
"Mr. Ye, I'm sorry. I was rude just now. I will apologize to you right now."
The expert who had questioned Ye Shitian before came to Ye Shitian and bowed to apologize.
"That's not necessary."
Ye Shitian said calmly: "It is more important to save Mr. Bei."
"Mr. Ye."
Bei Lebang held Ye Shitian's hand tightly and said excitedly: "I also ask Mr. Ye to do his best to treat me. From now on, our Bei family will go through fire and water at your request."
"Try your best."
Ye Shitian said, and then walked to Mr. Bei's bedside.
After checking Mr. Bei's pulse, Ye Shitian was even more sure.
It was indeed the Bajiquan practice that caused the injury.
In martial arts, this situation is called obsession.
"Bring me the silver needle."
Ye Shitian told.
Immediately, the Bei family brought the silver needle.
Big families like the Bei family all have family doctors. The family not only has responsible Western medicine doctors, but also Chinese medicine doctors.
"Mr. Ye, here you go."
The traditional Chinese medicine doctor from the Bei family excitedly handed Ye Shitian a silver needle, looking at Ye Shitian with great yearning.
There is no doubt that Holy Hands is the idol of any Chinese medicine practitioner.
"Thank you."
After Ye Shitian took the silver needle, his expression became serious.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
The rest of the people couldn't see Ye Shitian's movements clearly at all.
When Ye Shitian stopped moving, he discovered that many silver needles had been inserted into Mr. Bei's head.
"This speed..."
"He is indeed the disciple of the Holy Hand. We are standing next to him, but we can't even see the trajectory of his acupuncture."
"Doctor Ye is really shocking."
A bunch of experts are fawning over each other.
Seeing these experts admiring Ye Shitian so much, Butler Li smiled: "You may not know that before Doctor Ye came in here, he could see the old man's condition just by looking at the eldest lady in the garden.
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Until now, he still finds it incredible.
What?
After hearing what Butler Li said, everyone was shocked.
If this happened to others, they would definitely think it was nonsense.
But Ye Shitian is the apprentice of the Holy Hand, and the words were said by Butler Li, so the credibility is high.
You can judge the patient's condition without even seeing the patient? This is not medical skill, it is simply magic!
Everyone looked at Ye Shitian with even more awe.
A few minutes later, Ye Shitian took off the silver needles one by one from Mr. Bei's head.
However, Mr. Bei did not wake up.
"Doctor Ye, I wonder when my father will wake up?"
Beilebon looked at Beideben and asked worriedly.
"If it's fast, it takes five minutes; if it's slow, it takes half an hour."
Ye Shitian said calmly.
Sure enough, not long after, Bedeben's eyes started to move, and then he opened them.
"dad!"
"You finally woke up."
"Grandpa, you wake up."
Beilebon and Bening both walked over first.
A group of experts also gathered around to check the situation. When they saw Beideben waking up, their admiration for Ye Shitian became even stronger.
This is the strength of the disciples of the Holy Hand, they are truly incomparable.
"What's going on? Why are so many people here?"
Bedeben asked dissatisfiedly after seeing so many people.
"Dad, you have been unconscious for the past two days, and now you finally wake up."
Beilebon said excitedly.
"What? In a coma for two days? This can't be possible!"
Bade didn't believe it. With his physical condition, how could this happen?
"it is true."
Beilebang pointed at Ye Shitian and said, "It was this doctor Ye who saved you."
"just you?"
Bedeben frowned: "You are so young, what ability can you have? You call him a miracle doctor? You are not being deceived, are you?"
Ye Shitian chuckled. This old man saved him without saying a word of thanks. Instead, he questioned his ability.
Seeing that Ye Shitian was not satisfied, Yan Zimin's heart trembled.
He is very clear about Ye Shitian's identity. If Beideben offends Ye Shitian, Ye Shitian's words can make the Bei family follow in the footsteps of the Zuo family.
"uncle!"
Yan Zimin hurried over and said, "It was really Doctor Ye who saved you. Although Doctor Ye is young, he is the disciple of the Holy Hand."
"yes."
Bening also nodded, glanced at Ye Shitian, and said: "Moreover, he also told me about my mistake in Bajiquan, and said that the reason why you were unconscious, grandpa, was because you made a mistake when practicing Bajiquan."
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"The Bajiquan he taught me again is so powerful."
"impossible!"
Beideben shook his head and said: "How could there be any mistakes in the Bajiquan I practiced?"
"There can be no mistake."
Seeing Beideben's insistence, Beilebang looked at Ye Shitian and said apologetically: "Mr. Ye, I'm really sorry. My father is old, so please don't be the same as him."
When Bedeben heard this, his expression darkened and he said coldly: "What's the matter? What's wrong with me because I'm old?"
But no one answered him.
Apparently, everyone thinks that older people tend to be stubborn.
"Humph, arrogant boy."
Beideben looked at Ye Shitian and said coldly: "You said the Bajiquan you practice is right? What I practice is a fake? Then you must be very powerful."
"Okay, let's have a fight. As long as you can beat me, I will admit that what you practiced is true, and I will also worship you as my teacher. How about that?"
Seeing this, Ye Shitian was extremely helpless. It seemed that stubbornness was inevitable as people got older.