"Don't brag anymore. If you brag, you will be blown to death."
Hu Niu looked at Ye Fan and was furious: "Only a liar dares to say 100%."
Yang Yaodong stood up: "I believe in Ye Fan."
He couldn't help but blame himself. He just heard that his father had only three months of life and had a messy life. He forgot that Ye Fan, the miracle doctor, had existed.
If Ye Fan can pull him back from the Gate of Hell, it should not be a problem to diagnose and treat lung abscess.
"Young people, money is a good thing, but it also depends on strength, not sensationalism."
Brooke also looked at Ye Fan and snorted:
"If you can cure Mr. Yang, I, Brooke, call you Master in the future."
He has been practicing medicine in China for many years and has always been smooth sailing and extremely authoritative. He can only cure it if he can, but he can't say it's impossible.
Now that Ye Fan slapped in the face like this, he is certainly unhappy.
Several female doctors and nurses also curled their lips and showed a hint of contempt at Ye Fan, thinking that he was too arrogant.
Even the Apollo team is extremely difficult, so where can Ye Fan get the confidence to say that he can cure it?
Hu Niu also got involved: "That's right, you can cure Grandpa Yang, I'll call you brother in the future."
"If you can cure Grandpa Yang, I, Chu Qing, call you big brother, and the 100,000 Chu family members will respect you as Bin."
"Anyway, it's cured, you, I'll cover it."
Hu Niu stared at Ye Fan fiercely: "Of course, it won't be cured, I'll break one of your legs."
She felt that Ye Fan was just making trouble.
"Old Yang, can you believe me once?"
Ye Fan didn't care about their ridicule, but just stared at Yang Baoguo and said, "I can solve it with just one injection."
A glimmer flashed in Yang Baoguo's eyes and he nodded in admiration. This young man was not simple.
At least this confidence is not something that ordinary people can do.
"Ye Fan, can you cure me?"
He leaned forward and looked at Ye Fan: "Ten?"
Ye Fan nodded: "Ten?"
"good!"
Yang Baoguo laughed loudly: "In one sentence, Ye Fan, let it go."
You will know whether it is a young and frivolous person or a real material.
Hu Niu was shocked: "Grandpa Yang"
Brooke also shook his head repeatedly: "Mr. Yang, no, no, you will lose your life if you do something random."
"That's it."
Yang Baoguo waved his hand gently to make a decision: "Ye Fan, how are you going to treat me?"
Hu Niu stared at Ye Fan with a grudge: "Bastard, Grandpa Yang has something to do, I will definitely let you have something to do."
Ye Fan spoke word by word: "Old man, I need your absolute cooperation."
Yang Baoguo nodded: "Okay, I'll listen to you."
Ye Fan did not talk nonsense and waved his hand to bring in a chair and let Yang Baoguo sit on it.
Then, he used a rope to tie up Yang Baoguo, tied them up in a large variety of ways, and it was still unbreakable, so that Yang Baoguo could not move.
"What are you doing?"
Hu Niu's eyes widened. This seemed to be a plot of an island country art film.
Ye Fan did not respond to him, and personally tested the tightness of the rope, and then untied Yang Baoguo's top to reveal a piece of skin near his heart.
In Brooke and the others' sarcastic gaze, Ye Fan whispered a few words to Yang Yaodong's ear.
Yang Yaodong was stunned at first, then immediately turned around and arranged. Not long after, he came back with a bucket of cold water.
"What exactly is this for? Are you going to be a great god?"
Brooke and a group of female doctors shook their heads: "It's just a mess."
Hu Niu also held the dagger tightly, ready to give Ye Fan a knife at any time.
"Yang Hall, prepare."
Ye Fan didn't care about everyone's eyes, and picked up a long narrow silver needle with his fingers to disinfect.
The silver needle is sharp and captivating.
Yang Yaodong took a step forward.
"Do it!"
Ye Fan gave the order.
Yang Yaodong instantly poured cold water off Yang Baoguo's head.
"Crazy--"
With a loud bang, water splashed everywhere, and Hu Niu and the others shouted and avoided everywhere.
Yang Baoguo was caught off guard and was soaked all over and trembled hard.
"Swoosh--"
At this moment, Ye Fan raised his eyes and immediately approached Yang Baoguo.
The silver needle pierced into Yang Baoguo's heart as fast as a flash.
Fast and urgent.
The next second, Ye Fan pulled out the silver needle and took a step back.
"flutter--"
A stream of red and yellow pus and blood spurted out, contaminating Yang Baoguo's shriveled chest.
Yang Baoguo also groaned and collapsed on the chair in pain.
"Bastard, what did you do to Grandpa Yang?"
Hu Niu was furious: "You are murder! Murder!"
She wanted to rush forward with a knife, but was blocked by Yang Yaodong.