At this time, the door opened, and the medical guidance lady walked in from the outside with Ouyang Hui and Kang Zhijun.
After entering the door, Kang Zhijun shouted arrogantly: "Ye Bufan, what's going on with you?
Since you know Mr. Cao, why didn't you tell us earlier when we were in the restaurant, causing us to beg for help everywhere, do you still think of us as relatives?"
Cao Xinghua immediately frowned, these two people dared to be disrespectful to his senior brother, but since they were relatives, he couldn't say much.
"My mother keeps saying that she wants to help you, but you don't need it."
Ye Bufan was too lazy to talk nonsense to these two people. He waved his hand to Ouyang Hui and said, "I won't tell you more. You go out first and he will be cured in half an hour."
Ouyang Hui said with some confusion: "Ye Bufan, are you sure you can cure Xiaojun's disease?"
Cao Xinghua said dissatisfied: "There is nothing to question. There is no disease in the world that my senior brother cannot cure!"
Ye Bufan said calmly: "If you believe it, stay and treat the disease. If you don't believe it, get out!"
Seeing that he dared to talk to her like this, Ouyang Hui became angry and wanted to retort, but she endured it when she thought of her son's illness.
"Can I watch from here?"
Cao Xinghua said: "Of course not. If you are here, it will affect my senior brother's ability to treat people."
Ouyang Hui thought for a while and then said: "Mr. Cao, how about you treat my son?"
No matter what, she still couldn't completely believe Ye Bufan in her heart.
Cao Xinghua said dissatisfied: "What's wrong with you? Are you questioning my senior brother's medical skills? To tell you the truth, I can't cure this disease now. Only my senior brother can."
"Well……"
Ouyang Hui was so stunned that she didn't understand why the pale Cao Xinghua was so respectful to Ye Bufan, let alone how this senior brother came to be.
Cao Xinghua had already seen that these two people were not friendly towards his senior brother, so he said solemnly: "Are you going to treat it or not?"
"Treat it, of course."
Ouyang Hui could ignore Ye Bufan, but she was full of awe for Cao Xinghua. She said to Kang Zhijun, "Xiaojun, mom is waiting for you at the door. If you need anything, just call me."
After saying that, she left the clinic under the leadership of the guiding lady.
Kang Zhijun was a little nervous, but when he thought about the splitting headache he felt when he was ill, he finally endured it. This was his last hope for recovery.
He took off his shirt as instructed and lay on the bed in the clinic.
Kang Zhijun looked at Ye Bufan nervously, and then a voice sounded in his ear: "Don't be afraid, pain is inevitable!
You have bullied me and my sister for so many years. Your mother is ungrateful and has forgotten the kindness my mother had towards her back then. Today, you should get some interest back, which can be regarded as a little retribution for you, the ungrateful mother and son."
He was surprised to find that it seemed that only he could hear the sound. Cao Xinghua was watching intently and seemed not to be affected in any way.
Seeing the shining silver needle and the playful smile in Ye Bufan's hand, he suddenly became frightened and wanted to jump out of bed and run out.
But he was surprised to find that he had lost control of his body. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't even move a finger.
He wanted to scream desperately and call Ouyang Hui in, but the idea came to him, but no sound came out of his mouth.
Ye Bufan smiled jokingly, raised his hand and pierced a silver needle into the large hole on his chest.
"ah……"
This scream rang out in Kang Zhijun's mind. His mouth was indeed tightly closed, and there was no movement.
As the needle penetrated, he finally realized what it meant to have pain that penetrated the bone marrow. This pain was not even inferior to what he felt when he was sick at night.
He wanted to cry, he wanted to shout, he wanted to struggle desperately, but all these were just thoughts, but his body lay there quietly without any reaction.
At this time, the second needle was inserted, and the pain that had just subsided came back again, making him feel like he was dying.
How much he hoped that he could faint, but unfortunately this was a completely extravagant hope.
Immediately after the third, fourth, and fifth needles, thirteen silver needles were inserted into the large acupuncture points on his chest and head in one go.
After Ye Bufan inserted the needle, he turned back to Cao Xinghua and said, "Did you see it? This is the most common wrong way to use the Thirteen Needles to Exorcise Evil.
Applying this method of acupuncture will not only achieve no effect, but will cause the patient extreme pain and make life worse than death."
Cao Xinghua nodded seriously and said, "I know senior brother, and I will definitely not make such a mistake in the future!"
Kang Zhijun was so angry that he almost lost his temper. After suffering so many crimes, it turned out that he was just practicing a wrong technique. What could be more deceptive than this!
What frightened him was that Ye Bufan picked up the silver needle again, "I will now show you the second wrong technique that you should pay attention to. This kind of mistake must also be paid attention to and must not be made when treating people."
Seeing the silver needle falling on his body again, Kang Zhijun suddenly became nervous, but soon he found that after the silver needle penetrated, the expected pain did not come.
Just as he was secretly rejoicing, a strange itching feeling suddenly spread throughout his body. This feeling seemed to come from the depths of his soul, and the itching was unbearable.
He almost went crazy, only to realize that the itch was a hundred times worse than the pain. He wanted to scratch it with his hands, but unfortunately he couldn't move any part of his body.
Finally, all the thirteen silver needles were pierced this time. Kang Zhijun seemed to have died once, and his body was completely soaked with sweat.
Ye Bufan smiled slightly and saw that the difference was not too big. He took out all 13 silver needles this time and applied the needles again.
This time he used the real Thirteen Needles to expel evil spirits. When the silver needle fell, the evil spirits were eliminated, and all the evil spirits that were vague or absent were discharged from the body.
"Do you understand this time?"
He turned to Cao Xinghua and said.
Cao Xinghua said with a respectful look: "Now that I understand, senior brother, I finally know where I went wrong before."
Ye Bufan nodded and said to Kang Zhijun who was on the bed: "Get up, your illness has been cured."
"Son of a bitch, I'll fight you."
Kang Zhijun found that he had regained his ability to move, jumped up from the bed, and struck Ye Bufan with his fist.
Ye Bufan stretched out his hand and caught his neck, lifted him up with one hand, and said with a cold expression: "I tell you, from today on, the time for you to bully our mother and son has passed."
Kang Zhijun struggled desperately, using his hands and feet, but he couldn't shake Ye Bufan's big iron-like hands at all.
At this time, Ouyang Hui heard the noise and rushed in from outside, shouting angrily: "Little beast, if you dare to touch my son, let go immediately."
As she spoke, she bared her teeth and claws and rushed towards Ye Bufan.
Ye Bufan shook his hand lightly, and Kang Zhijun flew out, and he and Ouyang Hui fell to the ground and rolled into a ball.
"I have cured your son's illness. This is for my mother's sake. From today on, we will sever ties with each other and get out of here!"
Ouyang Hui and her son got up from the ground. Feeling Ye Bufan's fierce momentum, they no longer had the courage to rush forward.
They couldn't understand how the poor boy who had been bullied by them in the past suddenly became so powerful!
"Ye Bufan, just wait for me, this matter is not over yet."
Ouyang Hui said harsh words, then dragged Kang Zhijun and ran out in a mess.
