When Li Dayong saw Hua Qingfeng, his family was confused. He never thought that Ye Fan really knew Hua Qingfeng.
You know, they made an appointment more than ten times but were rejected, but Ye Fan was Hua Qingfeng personally sent someone to invite him.
Even Hua Qingfeng really hosted a banquet to entertain Ye Fan.
Liu Yueling said it was impossible all the way.
Ye Fan told Hua Qingfeng about Li Dayong's family's purpose, and Hua Qingfeng was not embarrassed, nor did he ask why Ye Fan did not treat Li Dayong.
He laughed a few times and then gave Li Dayong a good diagnosis and treatment.
After acupuncture, Li Dayong's headache was quickly relieved, and Hua Qingfeng prescribed another prescription for him, so that Li Dayong could slowly consolidate his foundation and cultivate his primordials.
After seeing the disease, Li Dayong's family was about to leave, and Hua Qingfeng also invited them to have dinner together. The persistence and affection made Li Dayong and the others very dazed.
They have never enjoyed this treatment.
After dinner, Li Dayong secretly went to pay the bill, and then took his wife and daughter away. He was more tactful than Liu Yueling and knew that Hua Qingfeng and Ye Fan had something to say.
Although Li Dayong didn't know when Ye Fan met Hua Qingfeng and had such a good relationship, he knew that it was not suitable for the family to be stuck in it.
"Brother Ye, this is Qingfengtang's contract!"
After Li Dayong's family left, Hua Qingfeng waved his hand gently, and Secretary Mi immediately put up a contract.
Hua Qingfeng pointed at a little finger:
"Although I am not noble, I am also a promise. I underestimated you when Lao Song treats you, and I admit defeat."
"This is our bet at that time. Longdu Qingfeng Hall, please accept it."
He happily pushed the contract to Ye Fan.
"Old Hua, never."
Ye Fan quickly waved his hand to refuse:
"Old Mr. Song died in half an hour. It was just a situation set by me and him. It has nothing to do with your medical skills. Your Three Talents Tongyou is also very effective."
"In theory, I should have lost. After all, although your ninth shot has flaws, it will not kill Mr. Song."
At that time, it was just for the realistic acting, so Ye Fan agreed to Hua Qingfeng's bet. Now that the matter is resolved, how could he accept the clinic?
"Of course I know it was the game you set, but the ninth needle was indeed something I figured out by myself, and it was also wrong."
Hua Qingfeng sighed:
"It won't kill Lao Song, it's just because Lao Song was prepared and his health was not sick. If it were someone else, if I had the injection, the patient would really be dead."
"I have done clinical injections several times in the past few days. The danger of the ninth injection exists, and it is not small."
Hua Qingfeng admires Ye Fan very much:
"So you can see at a glance that I lack acupuncture. This not only shows that your medical skills are ten times better than mine, but also shows that I really lost that bet."
"The nearly a hundred people present also believed that I lost to you."
"You should accept this bet, otherwise everyone will say I am untrustworthy."
"And my reputation is more important than a clinic, so Brother Ye didn't accept it, but instead hit me hard."
"Brother Ye, give me some face and accept it."
"Otherwise, I will never dare to see you in the future. When I see you, I will think of betting. When I think of betting, it will become a thorn in my heart."
He insisted that Ye Fan accept Qingfengtang: "Is it possible that Brother Ye doesn't like me to visit you in the future?"
"Old Ye"
Hearing Hua Qingfeng's words and whispers, Ye Fan was helpless and thought for a while and finally nodded:
"Okay, I'll accept this clinic."
"But Mr. Hua also wants to accept a gift from me."
Ye Fan raised a smile, waved his hand and asked Su Xier to bring paper and pen, then wrote a page of paper, and handed it to Hua Qingfeng with both hands:
"This is the ninth needle of the three talents to pass through the secluded."
"With Mr. Hua's attainments, I guess he can understand it thoroughly in half a year."
He knew it was the best gift to return.
"Three talents are connected to the secluded?"
"The ninth needle?"
"You really do it? How is this possible?"
Hua Qingfeng was stunned at first, then asked questions repeatedly, and was very surprised. He took the ninth needle and checked carefully.
He is a master of medical science and is also proficient in the first eight needles of Sancai Tongyou, so after examining them, you will know that the ninth needle is without moisture.
Ye Fan's ninth needle was not only a hundred times smoother than he had figured it out by himself, but also made the power of the first eight needles soar ten times, which was completely the finishing touch needle.
What shocked him the most was that the ninth needle was not just one change. Ye Fan wrote three changes, which expanded the application of Sancai Tongyou many times.
"It's really the ninth stitch, it's really the ninth stitch."
Hua Qingfeng was very excited and held Ye Fan's hand and shouted:
"Brother Ye, you are so good, a role model in the medical world. I am not as good as you, and I am not as good as you."
Hua Qingfeng is also a generation of medical masters, and his medical ethics are also top-notch. However, compared to Ye Fan, he feels that he is too different.
Because Ye Fan gave him the ninth needle selflessly, it was equivalent to giving him the entire Sancai Tongyou. This was the needle method that could lead the mountain and establish a school. Ye Fan could be rich and prosperous for several lifetimes when he pinched it.
If it were Hua Qingfeng, no matter how noble he was, he would never give the acupuncture method to others, but Ye Fan gave it to him like this.