"Stop bragging. If you brag any more, you'll blow me to death."
Huniu looked at Ye Fan and said angrily: "Only liars dare to say 100%."
Yang Yaodong stood up: "I believe Ye Fan."
He still couldn't help blaming himself. He just heard that his father only had three months to live, and he lost his sense of proportion and forgot that Mark, a miracle doctor, existed.
If Ye Fan can bring him back from hell, it shouldn't be a problem to diagnose and treat lung abscess.
"Young people, money is a good thing, but it also depends on strength, not grandstanding."
Brooke also looked at Mark and hummed:
"If you can cure Mr. Yang, I, Brooke, will call you master from now on."
Over the years he has been practicing medicine in China, he has always had smooth sailing and is extremely authoritative. He can cure everything he says he can, and there is nothing he can do if he says he can't.
Now being slapped in the face by Mark like this, of course he was unhappy.
Several female doctors and nurses also curled their lips and showed a hint of contempt for Mark, thinking that he was too arrogant.
How can Ye Fan have the confidence to say that he can cure a condition that is extremely difficult even for the Apollo team?
Huniu also joined in: "That's right, if you can cure Grandpa Yang, I will call you big brother from now on."
"If you can cure Grandpa Yang, I, Chu Qing, will call you big brother, and one hundred thousand Chumen disciples will respect you as a guest."
"Anyway, it's cured. I'll cover you up."
Huniu stared at Ye Fan fiercely: "Of course, if it can't be cured, I'll break one of your legs."
She felt that Mark was just making trouble.
"Mr. Yang, do you dare to believe me once?"
Ye Fan didn't care about their ridicule, he just stared at Yang Baoguo and said: "I can solve it with one shot."
Yang Baoguo's eyes flashed and he nodded appreciatively. This young man is not simple.
At least this kind of confidence is not something ordinary people can have.
"Ye Fan, can you cure me?"
He leaned forward and looked at Mark: "Ten percent?"
Ye Fan nodded: "Ten percent?"
"good!"
Yang Baoguo let out a burst of hearty laughter: "In a word, Ye Fan, just let it go and treat it."
Whether you are young and frivolous or the real thing, you will know once you try it.
Huniu was shocked: "Grandpa Yang..."
Brooke also shook his head repeatedly: "Mr. Yang, no, no, you will die if you mess around."
"That's it."
Yang Baoguo waved his hand gently and made a decision: "Ye Fan, how are you going to treat me?"
Huniu stared at Ye Fan bitterly: "You bastard, if Grandpa Yang has something to do, I will definitely let you do something."
Ye Fan spoke word by word: "Old man, I need your absolute cooperation."
Yang Baoguo nodded: "Okay, I will listen to you."
Ye Fan didn't talk nonsense and waved someone to bring a chair for Yang Baoguo to sit on.
Then, he took a rope and tied up Yang Baoguo. The five-flowered tie was so unbreakable that Yang Baoguo couldn't even move.
"What are you doing?"
Hu Niu's eyes widened, this seemed to be the plot of an island art film.
Ye Fan did not respond to him, but personally tested the tightness of the rope, and then untied Yang Baoguo's shirt, revealing a piece of skin near his heart.
Under the mocking eyes of Brooke and others, Ye Fan whispered a few words into Yang Yaodong's ear.
Yang Yaodong was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned around to make arrangements. Not long after, he came back with a bucket of cold water.
"What on earth is this for? Is it going to be a dance?"
Brooke and a group of female doctors shook their heads: "It's just nonsense."
Huniu also held the dagger tightly, ready to stab Ye Fan at any time.
"Yang Ting, get ready."
Ye Fan didn't pay attention to everyone's gaze, and picked up a long and narrow silver needle with his fingers to disinfect it.
The silver needle is sharp and attractive.
Yang Yaodong took a step forward.
"Do it!"
Ye Fan gave the order.
Yang Yaodong instantly poured cold water on Yang Baoguo's head.
"Wow--"
There was a loud noise and water splashed everywhere. Huniu and the others ran away screaming.
Unprepared, Yang Baoguo was soaked all over and trembled violently.
"Whoosh——"
At this moment, Ye Fan raised his gaze and immediately approached Yang Baoguo.
The silver needle pierced Yang Baoguo's heart as fast as lightning.
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 spurted out, staining Yang Baoguo's shriveled chest.
Yang Baoguo also groaned and slumped on the chair with a painful expression.
"Asshole, what did you do to Grandpa Yang?"
Hu Niu was furious: "You are murdering! Murdering!"
She wanted to rush forward with a sword, but was blocked by Yang Yaodong.
Several female doctors also screamed that Ye Fan had killed someone.
"Is pus and blood coming out?"
Brooke was shocked to see Yang Baoguo's clothes.
Ye Fan wiped the silver needle clean and threw it on the table, quickly bandaged Yang Baoguo's wound, and then tilted his head slightly to Yang Yaodong:
"Send the old man to his room, change his clothes, and warm him up with the quilt."
"Then give him a dose of the Chinese medicine I prescribed..."
Yang Yaodong and several bodyguards untied Yang Baoguo and helped the old man, whose eyes were slightly closed, back to the room.
Two hours later, Yang Baoguo, who had taken the medicine, lay on the bed and fell asleep.
Without Huniu's instructions, Brooke personally brought people to Yang Baoguo for re-examination.
Fifteen minutes later, Brooke shouted as if he had seen a ghost: "This is impossible, impossible..."
Huniu poked her head over: "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Grandpa Yang?"
"No, no, all the pus and blood is gone."
Brooke looked at Ye Fan in disbelief: "Not only is the heart intact, but the failure is also under control. This is amazing, amazing."
He didn't want to believe it, nor did he think the treatment just now was miraculous, but the facts told Yang Baoguo that his condition had improved.
"How is this done?"
"Also, why are you pouring cold water on me?"
"You must tell me, otherwise I won't have to sleep tonight."
Brooke held Ye Fan tightly and insisted on getting the answer from him.
Seeing Brooke like this, Hu Niu and the others were completely shocked.
"It's very simple."
Ye Fan didn't have a bad impression of Brooke, so he had nothing to hide at the moment:
"The affected area of lung abscess is very close to the heart. If you are not careful, you will stab the heart."
"I poured ice water over it to make Mr. Yang shiver."
"Once he shivers, his heart will instinctively lift up. When he lifts up, the affected area will be farther away from the heart."
"At this time, it will be much easier to use the needle to release the pus and blood."
He told him the small means of treatment.
"That's it, that's it."
Brooke suddenly understood, and then gave Mark a thumbs up:
"Mr. Ye is indeed an expert."
He knew very well that in order to release Yang Baoguo's pus and blood, in addition to small tricks, he also needed superb medical skills, otherwise he would stab the wrong person at any time.
Moreover, Yang Baoguo's heart only lasted for one or two seconds. In this time, one blow could hit the affected area, which was no less difficult than pinching a flying mosquito between two fingers.
If it were him, Brooke, he wouldn't dare to do it even if he poured cold water over his head.
Therefore, Ye Fan can be called an expert.
At least he's better than Brooke.
"A gentleman's words are hard to follow. Mr. Ye, from now on, you are my master."
"Master, I'll ask you for advice more often..."
He kowtowed three times to Ye Fan with a passionate expression.
This move once again stunned all the female doctors. Brooke, who has always been proud and arrogant, really fell to his knees and called Master?
Hu Niu looked embarrassed, but finally stepped forward with a cold face: "Ye Fan, from now on, you will be..."
"Mr. Brooke was serious. It was just a joke."
Before Huniu could finish her words, Ye Fan hurriedly helped Brooke up and then ran away:
"Ting Yang, I'm leaving now. I'll give the old man a follow-up consultation in a few days..."
