Eight hundred and twentieth seventh chapter more and more black
Wang Xuande was originally full of confidence, thinking that he would easily win the bet and get the Feihe Golden Needle in his hands.
Unexpectedly, he lost the first game, which made him feel a little panicked.
He said: "I will choose the patients for the second round."
Yang Zhengdao looked at Ye Bufan. The patient in the first round was his wife. This was agreed by both parties and there was no problem.
In order to ensure fairness, which patient should be used for treatment in the second round? In the end, both people must agree.
Ye Bufan said nonchalantly: "Okay."
Wang Xuande looked around and finally landed on the middle-aged man sitting in a wheelchair.
"That's him."
The reason why he chose this person was not because he pitied the father and his son, but because he had already understood the person's condition.
The reason why middle-aged people sit in wheelchairs all year round is because spinal injuries damage the central nervous system.
Generally speaking, this kind of injury is difficult to heal, but the Wufeng Chaoyang Acupuncture passed down from their family can just cure this kind of illness.
From another perspective, his choice of this patient was entirely opportunistic for himself.
Yang Zhengdao turned to look at Ye Bufan: "Xiaoye, do you think it's okay?"
Unknowingly, his title also changed, making him seem much more friendly.
Ye Bufan cured his wife and won his respect with his strength.
Ye Bufan nodded: "No problem."
Yang Zhengdao said: "Okay, let's start the second game. You two will confirm the patient's condition first."
The middle-aged man's condition is very simple. His family members have introduced it before and he has undergone many examinations in large hospitals, so there is not much suspense.
The most important thing in this bet is who can cure his disease in the shortest time.
Seeing that both sides gave the same diagnosis results, Yang Zhengdao asked: "Two of you, please tell me your diagnosis plan."
In order to regain the lost face, Wang Xuande said first: "This disease is extremely difficult to treat, but it can be cured if we use the Wufeng Chaoyang acupuncture method passed down by our Wang family and combine it with medicine.
I dare say that he will have feeling in his legs in one day, he will be able to do simple activities in three days, and he will be able to walk in seven days, and he will be completely back to normal."
The more he spoke, the more confident he became, and he had a proud look on his face at the end.
The Wang family is not called the King of Divine Acupuncture for nothing, and indeed has its own uniqueness in acupuncture.
In his opinion, although the young man opposite had some methods, it was impossible to cure this disease. After all, Wufeng Chaoyang Needle could not be used by just any Chinese medicine practitioner.
But at this moment, the middle-aged man said: "Mr. Wang, do you charge for treatment? If it's still 10,000 a day, I can't afford it."
Wang Xuande glanced at Yang Zhengdao, with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "No money, this is a competition, so I will give you free treatment."
Suddenly, someone outside the crowd shouted: "Doctor Wang, you just said it would take 30 days to cure the other person's disease, why did it become 7 days now?"
"Yes, the price of medicine is still so expensive. You charge 10,000 yuan a day, and a 7-day illness is delayed into 30 days of treatment. Is this just to charge someone an extra 230,000 yuan?"
"This is too sinister. Even if the consultation fee is expensive, and the patient's illness is still involved, how can such a person be suitable to be a doctor..."
For a time, the crowd was excited, and they all accused Shenzhen Wang Medical Center of having no medical ethics.
"Well……"
Wang Xuande's old face suddenly turned the color of pig liver. He was just thinking about how to win Ye Bufan's bet by opportunism, so he chose the middle-aged man who had been diagnosed before.
But he didn't expect that in this way, he would expose the dirty tricks he had often used before, and the onlookers would catch his pigtails.
In front of Yang Zhengdao, Wang Guoan did not dare to be as arrogant as before, and naturally it was not easy to use the bodyguards of his own pharmacy.
I could only shout to the surroundings: "What's the fuss about? Didn't you hear that this time is different from last time?"
This time, my grandpa was treated with acupuncture and medicine, and the medicine’s effect naturally increased, so the time was shortened so much.”
Hearing his words, Ye Bufan couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth. He was really a complete idiot.
The most appropriate thing to do at this time is to shut up, but he still wants to explain. Don't you know that some things are getting darker and darker as they are drawn?
Sure enough, it was okay if he didn't explain. Once he explained, the people around him became even more excited.
"Then tell me, what kind of medicine in your family can be worth 230,000, or even more expensive than 230,000?"
"Black Heart Medical Center, just getting some medicine costs 230,000 yuan. No wonder I can't afford to see a doctor at your home..."
Wang Guo'an was dumbfounded. Originally, this reason seemed to him justifiable, but he didn't expect that someone would catch him with another braid.
This time he learned a lesson and shut his mouth and said nothing.
Although Yang Zhengdao is not a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, as the general person in charge of the medical field, he naturally has his own unique vision and knowledge, and he can see the fishiness in it at a glance.
He glanced at Wang Xuande and Guo Guo'an with a profound look. He had long heard that the price of Yaowang Medical Center was astonishingly expensive, but it was just a legend before, but now he has seen it with his own eyes.
"The little miracle doctor must win this bet and win the Wang family's medical clinic..."
"If you open a medical clinic and make money without treating the people, there is no need to let them continue to open this kind of medical clinic..."
"Little miracle doctor, we support you..."
People's anger eventually turned into support for Ye Bufan, and there was a roar of shouts.
Ye Bufan waved his hands to those around him: "Okay, everyone, please be quiet. The game will continue."
After hearing his words, the people around him immediately became quiet, waiting to watch the next game.
Yang Zhengdao said: "Xiaoye, tell me, how long will it take to cure this case?"
Under the gaze of everyone, Ye Bufan once again stretched out his two index fingers to make a cross.
Wang Xuande's eyes widened instantly: "What do you mean? You didn't say it would only take 10 minutes, did you?"
"That's right." Ye Bufan said confidently, "It's the same acupuncture. It only takes me 10 minutes to heal his legs."
"This is absolutely impossible."
Wang Xuande jumped up from his chair, "An extremely serious injury like his can only be cured by our Wang Family's Wufeng Chaoyang Acupuncture Technique.
Don’t talk about 10 minutes, even if I give you 10 years, it won’t be cured.”
"You are thinking too much. Chinese medicine is far more profound and profound than you think. There is not just a kind of Wufeng Chaoyang Acupuncture, but a set of acupuncture methods that are much more advanced than this one."
Ye Bufan shook his head slightly, this person is really arrogant.
Wang Guoan immediately shouted unconvinced: "Boy, who doesn't know how to brag? If you have the ability, show us."
Wang Xuande said: "I don't believe that your acupuncture method is better than Wufeng Chaoyang Acupuncture. As long as you can cure this patient in 10 minutes, I will still give up."
He said this with full confidence, and he was confident enough in the Wufeng Chaoyang Acupuncture passed down from his family.
At that time, the ancestors of the Wang family relied on this set of acupuncture to cure Emperor Qianlong, and he also won the title of Divine Acupuncture King.
"Now that I have said it, I will treat it for you, so that you, the Wang family, will not be the frog in the well and embarrass the Chinese medicine doctor."
After speaking, Ye Bufan took out the needle bag and walked to the middle-aged man's wheelchair.
