Hearing this sentence, Nangong Chun's body trembled, the silver needle tilted, and pricked the back of his hand.
He screamed, but ignored the pain, and looked at Mark with a ghostly expression.
Ye Fan shouted again: "Are you using the eighteen life-stimulating needles?"
Nangong Chun's right hand shook again, and the silver needle pricked his thigh again, making him grin with pain.
This young man can actually see his own acupuncture skills?
How is this possible?
This is an ancient acupuncture method. Even those famous Chinese medicine practitioners and even the three great doctors of Zhonghai, few people recognize it. How could this kid know?
Ma Jiacheng turned to stare at Ye Fan and shouted: "Who are you? Why are you here?"
"Mr. Ma, this is Ye Fan."
Jin Ningbing hurriedly introduced: "The person I brought here was the one who saved Miss Ma at the scene of the car accident. He is the real rescuer."
Ma Jiacheng's expression relaxed a lot when he heard that it was Jin Ningbing who brought it and saved his daughter at the scene of the car accident.
It's just that he looked disapprovingly and didn't think Ye Fan had any abilities, especially the matter of Lin Xiaoyan, which made him completely ignore Ye Fan.
Mrs. Ma and the others also had similar expressions, showing disgust and suspicion towards Mark.
They regarded Ye Fan as a liar like Lin Xiaoyan.
"Mr. Ma, Mrs. Ma, you invited me here. You should have confidence in me. Why did you invite another doctor here?"
Nangong Chun made a preemptive strike: "Are you still this young boy?"
"This is an insult to me and a great distrust of me, which seriously affects my diagnosis and treatment."
"And he looks like a little liar."
Nangong Chun snorted: "Please drive him out immediately, or you can hire someone else."
He waved his hand and left the hospital bed, turned around and stood by the window, as if he was staying out of it.
Jin Ningbing hurriedly said: "Ye Fan is not a liar. He has great medical skills. It was he who saved Miss Ma's life in a car accident..."
"Dean Jin!"
"Can you stop fooling around?"
"We haven't held you and the hospital accountable for Lin Xiaoyan's matter, yet you brought out a young boy to be a miracle doctor?"
Mrs. Ma was angry and spoke harshly: "Isn't Lin Xiaoyan's lesson profound? You can't look down on my daughter, okay?"
"I want to report your corpse meal to Director Yang."
Jin Ningbing waved her hands hurriedly: "Madam, that's not what I meant..."
"Dean Jin, I know you have no ill intentions and I know you want to make amends, but you can't mess up your rules."
Ma Jiacheng maintained a sense of reason: "And we are now disappointed with you and the hospital. I can't believe any doctor you find."
"That's right, get out of here."
Mrs. Ma looked angry and looked at Jin Ningbing and Ye Fan: "If you hadn't made trouble just now, my daughter would have woken up by now."
She made up her mind to transfer her daughter to another hospital when she was out of danger, and at the same time, she would hold Zhonghai Hospital accountable.
Ye Fan stared at Nangong Chun and said indifferently: "Mr. Ma, Mrs. Ma, there is really something wrong with Nangong Chun."
"Is that so? If you don't learn well at a young age, you will imitate other people's grandstanding?"
Mrs. Ma's pretty face turned cold:
"I'm sorry, you can fool others, but you can't fool us, and you can't fool the monitoring equipment."
Everyone nodded in unison, yes, the instrument just showed that Bai Ruge was getting better, how could Nangong Chun have any problems.
Ma Jiacheng did not speak, but waved gently, signaling Jin Ningbing to take Ye Fan away.
"Mr. Ma, if you don't believe me, I'll just leave it alone!"
Nangong Chun was very proud: "I want to see who else can make Miss Ma wake up."
"You are not welcome in the Ma family, please get out!"
Mrs. Ma shouted sharply at Ye Fan: "Get out."
Nangong Chun looked proud.
Jin Ningbing said: "Madam!"
"Dean Jin, you have let us down twice, and we reserve the right to hold you accountable for your dereliction of duty."
Mrs. Ma scolded her coldly. Seeing Ye Fan standing still, she immediately said angrily:
"Are you deaf?"
"I told you, you are not welcome in the Ma family, please get out!"
Jin Ningbing smiled bitterly, feeling helpless, but there was nothing she could do. Who asked Lin Xiaoyan to dig out the big trap?
"I'll leave right away, but before I leave, I want to say a few words."
Ye Fan is neither humble nor arrogant, looking squarely at Ma Jiacheng and Mrs. Ma:
"What Nangong Chun used was not a life-saving acupuncture technique, but a life-saving acupuncture technique."
"When this acupuncture is used on Bai Ruge, she will indeed wake up in thirty minutes."
"However, after awakening, the person will be useless."
"The eighteen life-stimulating needles stimulate people's organs and directly overdraw their vitality!"
"After waking up, the patient will not want to eat or drink, nor will he want to sleep. He will only be excited, talking and moving."
"The eighteen life-stimulating acupuncture methods are overbearing and violent. They are specially used to restore the light. Normal people cannot bear it, let alone those who have been in car accidents."
"If you don't believe it, wait until Nangong Chun uses acupuncture to see if it's the symptoms I mentioned."
"In addition, you can also keep Nangong Chun for two days to see if he is willing to guarantee his life?"
"To put it bluntly, he knew Bai Ruge was hopeless and wanted to use up his last chance to make money and leave."
Then, Ye Fan looked at Nangong Chun again and said:
"Nangong Chun, I know you want to eat human blood steamed buns, but I want to tell you that the Ma family are not ordinary wealthy businessmen, they are China Shipping tycoons."
"If you play tricks on them and let Bai Ruge die in the end, I think they will kill you even if you escape to the ends of the earth."
"Take care of yourself."
After saying that, Ye Fan pulled Jin Ningbing and turned around and left the ward.
"It's nonsense, it's nonsense."
Nangong Chun was furious: "This is a huge slander to me. How could I eat steamed buns with human blood?"
Mrs. Ma nodded: "I believe in Miracle Doctor Nangong."
Ma Jiacheng was thoughtful, then looked at Nangong Chun: "Old miracle doctor, after the acupuncture, are you willing to stay for two days?"
"sure--"
Nangong Chun nodded without hesitation:
"That kid is just talking nonsense. I have never heard of the eighteen life-threatening injections."
He waved his hand: "Don't worry, I can save Miss Ma. You can just wait for her to wake up."
Ma Jiacheng and the others felt relieved.
Madam Ma sneered: "I really should break that kid's leg and slander Miracle Doctor Nangong..."
"Okay, you guys go out first, I'm going to give you an acupuncture, I need to be quiet."
Nangong Chun waved Ma Jiacheng and the others out.
Ma Jiacheng and the others retreated to the door hesitantly, with a hint of doubt in their eyes.
There was no need to evade just now, so why do we need to quietly perform acupuncture now?
When Ma Jiacheng closed the door, he took another look and saw Nangong Chun climbing up the window with a whoosh, then sliding down the rainwater pipe with his hands.
That speed and movement are simply more agile and swift than a rabbit.
"asshole--"
Ma Jiacheng was stunned for a moment, then opened the door and rushed to the window, only to see that Nangong Chun had already landed on the ground, rolling and crawling away towards the front.
In the blink of an eye, he disappeared without a trace.
