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Chapter 1690: Twelve Principals

Mrs. Trusky?

Ye Fan was shocked and didn't know what Song Hongyan meant.

"bite--"

But just as Ye Fan was about to ask what, his cell phone also vibrated.

He picked up the answer and soon a rude Chinese sentence came: "Mr. Ye, can I meet you?"

Ye Fan was stunned: "Xiong Jiudao?"

"Yes, yes, I'm Xiong Jiudao."

Xiong Jiudao nodded repeatedly: "Mr. Ye, I have something to look for you. Would you take some time to see me?"

Ye Fan frowned slightly, not knowing what happened to the other party, but he thought for a while and nodded:

"Okay, one hour later, see you at the third floor cafe of Hilton Hotel."

He still has a good impression of that big man.

An hour later, Ye Fan asked Song Hongyan to rest well, and he went down to the third-floor cafe.

When he walked into the cafe, he saw Xiong Jiudao at a glance.

Because of the entire cafe, he was not only conspicuous, but also held vodka.

Ye Fan walked up and looked at Xiong Jiudao and smiled: "Mr. Xiong, what are you asking for me?"

"Doctor Ye, hello, sit down."

Xiong Jiudao was very happy to see Ye Fan appear and waved his hand:

"Come, come, vodka..."

At the same time, he took out a large stack of banknotes and threw them to the waiter, which cost at least 10,000 yuan.

This also explains the main reason why he can drink in a cafe and will not be driven away.

“This is a cafe, no vodka.”

Ye Fan smiled faintly: "And I just drank red wine and don't want to drink it for the time being. Mr. Xiong please tell me if you have something to do."

"Doctor Ye is so happy. I just like a happy person like you."

Xiong Jiudao laughed loudly and then brought someone a pot of coffee.

Then, he took out the check book and wrote a check to Ye Fan.

"Doctor Ye, this is a check of ten million."

"I want to learn your bare hands to stop bleeding."

"In this way, next time I encounter a similar situation, I can stop bleeding with one hand and avoid risks."

He showed a rough style: "Of course, I know there is no free lunch in the world, so I must learn this method from you 10 million."

"Ten million, it's generous enough."

Ye Fan smiled. Although Xiong Jiudao was a bit rough and secular, it was much better than those who wanted to study but didn't give money.

But he threw the check back and spoke to Xiong Jiudao, who looked expectant:

"As long as you have a heart to save lives and heal the wounded, the technique of stopping bleeding with bare hands can be taught to you for free."

He looked bright: "After all, it is my honor to let medical skills spread and save people."

"Doctor Ye is so noble, Xiong Jiudao Menglang!"

There was a sense of respect on Xiong Jiudao's face: "If the teacher doesn't accept it, I will donate it to the poor patients!"

"I'm interested."

Ye Fan nodded in praise and said, "But before teaching you, you must stop drinking."

"Otherwise, this craft will not only not only fail to treat patients, but may also kill people."

"I don't want the medical skills I've spread to make you kill people."

Ye Fan was very direct.

Xiong Jiudao was slightly stunned, and then smiled:

"Doctor Ye, although I drink and have a rough style, it does not affect my study or save people."

"The hundreds or thousands of surgeries I have done well in the past, without any mistakes."

"Mr. Murong is the first failure case, but this has nothing to do with my major, but his situation is unprecedentedly complicated."

He added hesitantly, then picked up the vodka and took a sip.

"You have high blood pressure, mild coronary heart disease, and arteriosclerosis. The middle finger of your right hand has been broken twice."

Ye Fan stared at Xiong Jiudao and said lightly: "Your body has gradually lost its endurance due to excessive drinking."

"In the past, you could stand for five hours with one surgery, but now you can stay for up to two hours."

"Once you pass this time limit, you will sweat a lot, be indifferent, be inexplicably exhausted, and need to drink strong alcohol to stimulate yourself."

"Drinking alcohol during surgery will affect your professional judgment."

"This is also the reason why your style is getting more and more rude, because you don't have enough time to be careful in surgery."

"Murong Wuxin's operation failed because you just finished drinking vodka before the operation and were too excited to ignore the details."

"This creates a vicious cycle for you."

"After drinking, it is easy to misjudgment the details during the operation. If you don't drink, you will not be able to support the difficult operation."

He sighed, "So you must quit drinking if you want to learn the apprentice's bleeding."

"this--"

Xiong Jiudao was completely shocked, and he looked at Ye Fan in disbelief.

He never expected that Ye Fan not only saw his illness, but also the reason for his alcoholism.

This is his own secret.

Is this kid good at reading minds?

Can you see your heart through your own eyes?

"Doctor Ye, you are so amazing. You can see my symptoms at a glance and you also know the reason for my alcoholism."

"I'm just very sorry. Although I want to quit drinking, I really can't."

"I quit drinking ten times, but it's harder than quitting drugs. Every time I live is worse than death."

"Twice, I made up my mind and broke my middle finger to suppress my alcohol addiction while I was still addicted to alcohol."

"But they all failed in the end!"

He stretched out his right hand and exposed his middle finger that had been broken twice. That was his determination.

"It's a man!"

Ye Fan nodded in praise, and could see that Xiong Jiudao had worked hard.

Then, he took out several silver needles he carried with him.

"I have a way to suppress your crazy alcohol addiction."

Ye Fan was very serious: "It's just that you must promise me that you won't drink any more in the future."

Xiong Jiudao was ecstatic: "Can Doctor Ye help me?"

He was happy and a little disbelief. After all, he was a person with terrifying perseverance, but he was defeated by alcohol addiction.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

Ye Fan didn't say nonsense, and with a wave of the silver needle, he stabbed nine positions in Xiong Jiudao's body.

Then, Ye Fan took the vodka from Xiong Jiudao and poured them all into a transparent water cup.

"flutter--"

When the vodka was fragrant, Ye Fan touched the silver needle again.

The silver needle trembles.

Xiong Jiujiu had a slight body, and his eyes were filled with hope to pounce on the water cup to drink.

However, his body was fixed by the silver needle, and he could not move at all, and it was difficult to act with all his strength.

The alcohol addiction became stronger and stronger, so intense that he was about to get crazy, as if there were countless ants all over his body biting him.

"flutter--"

Just as Xiong Jiudao couldn't help but scream, Ye Fan shook the silver needle again.

With a sharp sound, Xiong Jiudao felt a sense of snoring in his throat.

He opened his mouth and retching.

A white thing crawled out of his mouth.

A little bug.

The little insect was extremely fast, and crawled from his mouth to his lips, then flicked it and fell into the water cup with a whoosh.

Facing the strong wine, the little insect was not afraid, but instead started to drink intoxication.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

Ye Fan raised his hand and nailed the insect with a silver needle.

"Do you know the reason why you are addicted to alcohol like poison?"

"You have been sucked by someone. Wine worms are also a kind of worm."

"It's just that its lethality is more silent, and it will cause you to die from excessive alcoholism."

"There are traces to other insects that kill people, but it is difficult to identify those who kill people with wine insects."

"Because everyone, including those around you, will believe that it is natural for you to get sick if you are drunk..."

Speaking of this, Ye Fan pinched the wine worm with a silver needle and smiled: "Mr. Xiong Jiudao, someone hopes you die."

He stretched out his hand to pull out the silver needle on Xiong Jiudao's body.

"Wow--"

Xiong Jiudao retching again and smashed the vodka bottle with one punch.

Ye Fan thought he would yell at the names of his enemies and shout for revenge, but this rough guy fell silent after breaking the bottle.

His anger and murderous intent faded like a tide.

There is only a cold chill like autumn water in my eyes.

Then, Xiong Jiudao raised his head and looked at Ye Fan with great respect:

"Thank you Dr. Ye for helping me. Today's kindness is remembered by Xiong Jiudao."

"If you need it in the future, you will be rewarded with your life."

He beat his chest.

"You're welcome, it's just a matter of raising your hands."

Ye Fan smiled: "And I just took out the wine insects, and you still need to solve your alcohol addiction."

"When you really quit drinking, call me again and I will teach you the technique of stopping bleeding with bare hands."

He was about to get up and leave.

"I will definitely not disappoint Dr. Ye."

Xiong Jiudao stood up and bowed slightly, then changed his subject: "Doctor Ye, I have a reluctant request!"

Ye Fan stopped: "You said?"

Xiong Jiudao hesitated: "I'll ask you to try to treat my crazy father first."

"Your father?"

Ye Fan asked: "Who is it?"

"The first martial arts person in Xiong Kingdom was in the past."

Xiong Jiudao spoke word by word:

"The Northern King Demon Sword Bear Breaking the Sky!"


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