Ye Fan was shocked and didn't know what Song Hongyan meant.
"Ding——" Just when Ye Fan was about to ask something, his phone also vibrated.
He picked up the answer, and soon a stiff Chinese message came: "Mr. Ye, can I see you?"
Ye Fan was startled: "Xiong Jiudao?"
"Yes, yes, I am Xiong Jiudao."
Xiong Jiudao nodded repeatedly: "Master Ye, I have something to ask you. Are you willing to take some time to see me?"
Ye Fan frowned slightly, not knowing what happened to the other party, but after thinking for a while, he nodded: "Okay, I'll meet you in the cafe on the third floor of the Hilton Hotel in an hour."
He still has a good impression of the big man.
An hour later, Ye Fan asked Song Hongyan to have a good rest while he went down to the coffee shop on the third floor.
When he walked into the coffee shop, he immediately saw Xiong Jiudao.
Because throughout the cafe, he was not only conspicuous, but he was also holding vodka.
Ye Fan walked up, looked at Xiong Jiudao and smiled: "Mr. Xiong, what do you want from me?"
"Doctor Ye, hello, sit down."
Xiong Jiudao was very happy to see Ye Fan appear and waved his hand: "Come here, come here, bring the vodka..." At the same time, he took out a large stack of banknotes and threw it to the waiter, at least ten thousand yuan.
This also explains why he can drink in coffee shops without being chased away.
"This is a coffee shop, no vodka."
Ye Fan smiled lightly: "Besides, I just drank red wine and I don't want to drink it for the time being. Mr. Xiong, please tell me something."
"Doctor Ye is really happy. I like happy people like you."
Xiong Jiudao laughed, and then asked someone to bring a pot of coffee.
Then, he took out his checkbook and wrote a check to Ye Fan.
"Doctor Ye, here is a check for ten million."
"I want to learn your bare-handed method of stopping bleeding."
"This way next time I encounter a similar situation, I can use the knife and the other to stop the bleeding and avoid risks."
He showed his rough style: "Of course, I know there is no free lunch in the world, so I will learn this method from you."
"Ten million is generous enough."
Ye Fan smiled, although Xiong Jiudao was a bit rough and secular, he was still much better than someone who wanted to learn without paying.
But he threw the check back and said to Xiong Jiudao, who was looking forward to it: "As long as you have a heart to save lives and heal the wounded, I can teach you the art of stopping bleeding with bare hands for free."
His eyes were bright: "After all, it is an honor for me to spread my medical skills and save people."
"Miracle Doctor Ye is so upright and upright, Xiong Jiu Dao Menglang!"
Xiong Jiudao had a look of respect on his face: "If the teacher doesn't accept the 10 million, I will donate it to poor patients!"
"I'm determined."
Ye Fan nodded in approval: "But before I teach you, you have to stop drinking first."
"Otherwise, if I give you this skill, not only will you not be able to save patients, but you may also kill them."
"I don't want you to kill people with the medical skills I teach you."
Ye Fan is very direct.
Xiong Jiudao was startled for a moment, then forced out a smile: "Doctor Ye, although I drink and have a rough style, it doesn't affect my studies, nor does it affect saving people."
"I have had hundreds of surgeries in the past, and almost all of them went smoothly without any mistakes."
"Mr. Murong is considered the first failure case, but this has nothing to do with my major, but that his situation is unprecedentedly complicated."
He added hesitantly, then took another 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 calmly: "Your body has gradually lost its endurance due to excessive drinking."
"In the past, you could stand for five hours during one operation, but now you can stand for up to two hours."
"Once this time limit is exceeded, you will break out in cold sweats, feel depressed, inexplicably tired, and need to drink strong alcohol to stimulate yourself."
"And drinking alcohol during surgery can affect your professional judgment."
"This is also the reason why your style is becoming more and more rough, because you don't have enough time to operate carefully."
"Murong Wuxin's operation failed. It was also because you had just finished drinking vodka before the operation. You were too excited and ignored the details."
"It creates a vicious cycle for you."
"If you drink, you will easily misjudge the details during surgery. If you don't drink, you won't have enough energy and energy to support difficult surgery."
He sighed: "So if you want to learn how to stop bleeding, you must stop drinking."
"This -" Xiong Jiudao was completely stunned. 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 a secret that belongs only to him.
Could this guy be able to read minds?
Can you see your own heart through your own eyes?
"Doctor Ye, you are really 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 also want to quit drinking, I really can't."
"I gave up drinking ten times, but it was more difficult than quitting drugs. Every time I quit drinking, it was worse than death."
"Twice, I made up my mind to break my middle finger to suppress my alcohol addiction when I was still addicted to alcohol."
"But they all failed in the end!"
He stretched out his right hand, revealing his twice-broken middle finger, which was his determination.
"He's a man!"
Ye Fan nodded in approval, seeing that Xiong Jiudao had worked hard.
Then he took out a few silver needles he had with him.
"I have a way for you to suppress your crazy alcoholic thoughts."
Ye Fan was very serious: "It's just that you must promise me that you will never drink alcohol in the future."
Xiong Jiudao was ecstatic: "Can Dr. Ye help me?"
Although he was happy, he also didn't believe it. After all, he was also a person with terrible perseverance, but in the end he was defeated by alcohol addiction.
"Swish, swish, swish -" Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense. He swung the silver needle and pierced Xiong Jiudao's body in nine places.
Then, Ye Fan took Xiong Jiudao's vodka and poured it all into a transparent water cup.
"Plop--" When the vodka smelled of wine, Ye Fan stroked the silver needle again.
The silver needle trembled.
Xiong Jiudao's body was shaking, his eyes were shining, and he wanted to throw himself into the cup of water and drink.
It's just that his body was immobilized by the silver needle, and he couldn't move at all, even if he tried his best, he couldn't do anything.
The alcohol addiction became more and more intense, so intense that he was going crazy, as if there were countless ants biting him all over his body.
"Push--" Just when Xiong Jiudao couldn't help but scream, Ye Fan flicked the silver needle again.
There was a sharp sound, and Xiong Jiudao felt sick in his throat.
He opened his mouth and retched.
A white thing crawled out of the mouth.
A small insect.
The little insect was very fast, crawling from his mouth to his lips, then flicked and fell into the water cup with a whoosh.
Xiao Chong was not afraid of the strong alcohol, but instead drank it like a drunkard.
"Whoosh whoosh-" Ye Fan raised his hand and pinned the insect with a silver needle.
"Do you know the reason why you are addicted to alcohol and drugs?"
"You were poisoned by a wine bug. The wine bug is also a type of poisonous bug."
"It's just that its destructive power is more silent, and it will make you die of various diseases caused by excessive drinking."
"Other poison bugs can still trace their murders, but the wine bug's murders are difficult to identify."
"Because everyone, including those around you, will believe that it is natural for you to get sick as an alcoholic..." At this point, Ye Fan pinched the alcoholic bug with a silver needle and smiled: "Mr. Xiong Jiudao, some people want you to die."
He reached out and pulled out the silver needle from Xiong Jiudao.
"Wow -" Xiong Jiudao retched again and smashed the vodka bottle with one punch.
Ye Fan thought he would yell the name of his enemy and shout for revenge, but this rough guy fell silent after breaking the bottle.
His anger and murderous intent subsided like the tide.
There was only a chill in his eyes as cold as autumn water.
Then, Xiong Jiudao raised his head and looked at Ye Fan very respectfully: "Thank you Dr. Ye for your help. I will bear in mind my kindness today."
"If there is any need in the future, I will pay with my life."
He beat his chest.
"You're welcome, it's easy."
Ye Fan smiled: "And I just took out the alcohol bug, you still need to solve your alcohol addiction by yourself."
"When you really stop drinking, call me again and I will teach you how to stop bleeding with my bare hands."
He was ready to get up and leave.
"I will never let Dr. Ye down."
Xiong Jiudao stood up and bowed slightly, and then changed the subject: "Doctor Ye, I have another unkind favor!"
Ye Fan stopped: "You said?"
Xiong Jiudao looked hesitant: "I'll first ask you to try to cure my crazy father."
"Your father?"
Ye Fan asked: "Who is it?"
"The number one martial artist in the Xiong Kingdom in the past."
Xiong Jiudao spoke word by word: "Bei King Demon Sword Xiong Potian!"
