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Chapter 1924: The heart is not enough to swallow the elephant

"Swoosh swish swish!"

After Ye Fan finished speaking, the thirteen silver needles in the alcohol fell into his hands.

Before Tao Shengyi and Tang Huisheng and others could react, Ye Fan shouted at the old man who was almost inanimate.

"A single thought is done!"

Ye Fan raised his hands and the silver needle poured out instantly.

"Swoosh swish swish--"

The silver needle is like a meteor or a flying dragon, and it falls into the old lady in a blink of an eye.

The position of the needle drop is the acupoint where Tang Huisheng once used the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate.

The silver needle shot back into the old lady's body, neither deep nor shallow, nor shallow, nor right,

The next second, Ye Fan took another step forward and stroked his right hand over the silver needle:

"rise!"

"flutter--"

With Ye Fan's movement, the silver needle trembled violently.

Then the originally silent monitoring instrument roared.

Both the pulse and brain waves were vibrating again.

The amplitude is getting bigger and bigger, and it is becoming more and more energetic. It breaks away from three dangerous lines in one fell swoop and returns to the safe area.

Old Mrs. Tao's face also changed from pale to rosy, and her almost disappeared breath returned again.

Her blood leakage was also greatly alleviated.

Although her condition has not yet recovered to normal human coefficient, the data presented is enough to show that she has come back to life.

Ye Fan did not stop and waved his left hand and directly pulled a curtain.

"According to!"

The golden sunlight poured in instantly, covering Mrs. Tao's head.

Ye Fan then snapped his fingers at the old woman.

"Awake!"

With this silence, Mrs. Tao's mouth leaped and her eyes opened slightly.

The silver needle trembles, the instrument restarts, and vitality echoes.

Whether it was the Tao family's nephews or the experts who consulted, they were all stunned on the spot like statues.

Several cold female doctors who mocked Ye Fan even covered their mouths tightly to prevent themselves from screaming.

Dr. Chen, who finally got up, fell back to the ground.

Tang Huisheng also had a stiff body and a shocked face.

They couldn't believe that Ye Fan had really turned around and was still resurrected.

This is not a miracle doctor, it is simply a god.

Moreover, Tang Huisheng had discovered that the thirteen needles that Ye Fan shot back were not only his own silver needle, but also the location of the Ghost Sect.

In other words, Ye Fan used the same thirteen needles of the ghost gate to rescue Mrs. Tao.

"How is this possible? How is it possible?"

"How come you have the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate?"

"The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate can only maintain the old lady's breath, how can she recover and wake up?"

Tang Huisheng looked at Ye Fan desperately. Who is this kid?

"Living, alive, old lady is alive."

At this moment, Dr. Chen, who reacted, yelled.

His happy look, the excitement of escape, made his voice overturn the roof.

After being shocked, Tao Shengyi also rolled to the old man with a whistle, ecstatic: "Grandma!"

The Tao family's nephew also surrounded him: "Old lady!"

Taking advantage of this chaos, Tang Huisheng squeezed into Ye Fan: "Why?"

Ye Fan knew what the other party meant and smiled without comment:

"You have good medical skills, and the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are also somewhat shaped."

"In theory, you can indeed save the old man with this needle."

"It's just that you made a mistake."

Although Ye Fan didn't know what Tang Huisheng had to do with the Tang Sect, he saw that he was curious and smiled and gave some advice.

Tang Huisheng's eyelids twitched: "What's wrong?"

"The time is wrong!"

Ye Fan did not hide too much, he was not worried that Tang Huisheng would study the past:

"The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate are about pulling patients whose lives are hanging on the thread from the Ghost Gate."

"This is equivalent to snatching the patient from the god of death."

"If you have superb acupuncture skills and strong strength, you can use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate to save people at any time."

"If your acupuncture technique is just not very strong enough, then you need to use some external objects to save people by using acupuncture technique."

"That is, the right time and place."

"With your current thirteen needles in the Ghost Gate, you need to apply needles when the yang energy is at its peak during the day to wake up the old lady."

"But you are arrogant and use needles in the middle of the night and fail to realize your full potential."

"This not only did not pull the old lady back from the gates of hell, but also formed a confrontation with the god of death and pulled it back and forth to make the old lady suffer."

"That kind of scene is like snatching the baby with two strong men with both hands."

"Although the baby will not be stolen by the god of death, he will also suffer because of this tearing."

"And you will die over time."

"So I came to the ward to remove your thirteen needles from the Ghost Gate and let the God of Death pull the old lady into the Gate of Hell."

"Because of the inertial effect of your acupuncture, the god of death will not pull people away at once, but will only slowly pass away the old lady's life."

"And I've been waiting for the opportunity."

"When the old lady was about to step into the gate of hell with both feet and the god of death completely relaxed her vigilance, I suddenly used the thirteen needles of the gate of hell to retake the person unexpectedly."

"This capture is very dangerous, and it is not allowed to apply needles slowly, because the opportunity is only a moment."

"So I only took the old lady back with just one thought."

"My surprise, my strong strength, and the yang energy of this time, the god of death can only retreat."

"This is also why I can save the old lady."

"Old Tang, you should understand what I said so simple and simple, right?"

"The Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate have changed a lot. When you go back, you should study the ancient version carefully so as not to miss important things."

Ye Fan briefly described his treatment and patted Tang Huisheng on the shoulder with a smile.

"So that's it, so that's it!"

After listening to it, Tang Huisheng murmured: "Strength, yang energy, right time and place."

"No wonder Tang Sanguo told me when he gave me acupuncture. It is best to use the Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate at noon."

"I didn't think so at the time. I thought it was a rule set by someone who broke the rules and how long does it take to save people?"

"It seems that I'm still superficial."

Halfway through, he quickly stopped the topic, as if he wanted to hide the words "Three Kingdoms of Tang".

This concealment also made Tang Huisheng forget to touch Ye Fan's background indirectly.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes and glanced curiously over Tang Huisheng for a few glances. Unexpectedly, this old guy's acupuncture method originated from the Three Kingdoms of Tang.

He is worthy of being a genius, both medicine and economy, but it’s a pity that he is not right in his mind.

Ye Fan shook his head at the Three Kingdoms of Tang.

He did not ask about the relationship between Tang Huisheng and the Tang Three Kingdoms again.

Tang Pingfan is dead, and Tang Sanguo is about to die, so there is no need to bother with the grievances of the past.

After Ye Fan saw that Mrs. Tao was not seriously injured, he left Dr. Chen with a phone number, and quickly left the ward.

Ye Fan was in a hurry to meet with Tang Qiqi and Nangong Youyou to go home for dinner

"Little Doctor, thank you for saving my grandma."

Ye Fan had just walked into the elevator, but heard a sound of footsteps coming from behind.

Then, Tao Shengyi and Dr. Chen and a few others appeared: "This is ten million, it's our little intention."

"You have to be so kind."

Ye Fan waved his hand: "Take this ten million back."

He rushed back to have a meal, and people like Tao Shengyi were not easy to deal with, so Ye Fan didn't want to take her money.

"Little miracle doctor, we have many misunderstandings, please forgive me."

"You warned my grandma and brought my grandma back to life. Ten million is indeed a little less."

Tao Shengyi took out another check and handed it to Ye Fan: "This is one hundred million, please accept it if the little miracle doctor."

Yes, a poor doctor finally saved the Tao family and made a fortune no matter how hard he was, after all, the opportunity was once a lifetime.

"It's really not necessary."

Ye Fan refused again: "I save the old lady, one is the doctor's kindness, and the other is to see Dr. Chen's face."

Tao Shengyi wrote another stack of checks: "One billion!"

"I'm not short of money, I have something to do, I'll leave first."

Ye Fan waved his hand and signaled Tao Shengyi to leave, then closed the elevator and quickly went downstairs.

Not satisfied with one billion?

Tao Shengyi and everyone around him took a breath, and then they all turned ugly.

"I really want the Tao family to have half of their wealth? This is too big a lion."

Looking at the elevator down, Tao Shengyi's pretty face became cold.

She thought of her public promise at the airport.

Whoever saves grandma will give you half of your net worth.

In her opinion, Ye Fan refused the money just to wait for him to fulfill his promise.

This appetite is so scary and too unfair to put yourself in the right position.

Her favor for Ye Fangang Tengsheng instantly turned into disgust.

Tao Shengyi turned her head slightly to a female companion: "Wu Qingyan, remind him that the snake swallows the elephant if it is not enough..."


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