After hearing what the other party said, Ye Zihao wanted to complain: Are you still finished?
Usually, Ye Zihao feels that he is quite leisurely, but no matter how leisurely he is, he will never find someone to compete with or anything like that.
But what he never expected was that Mr. Du in front of him actually wanted to find someone to compete with him. He was simply more leisurely than himself.
"Old man! I'm very busy. I don't have time to play with you! No matter how powerful the person you mentioned is, I won't compete with him. I don't have so much time to play with you."
Ye Zihao couldn't help but complained and said.
"Boy!"
"Are you scared?"
Seeing that Ye Zihao was unwilling to agree, Mr. Du became provocative.
At this time, Ye Zihao sneered disdainfully and said: "Old man! Don't use this trick to provoke the generals! If I hadn't wanted your disciple to give up, I wouldn't have followed him here, so you used this trick to provoke the generals.
It’s of no use to me.”
"You...you you!"
Suddenly, Mr. Du felt a little unhappy. His provoking skills were of no use to Ye Zihao, but the other party had made him so embarrassed. If he didn't regain some face, could the medical clinic continue to operate?
Therefore, no matter what, Mr. Du will keep Ye Zihao and call the masters to teach him a lesson.
At this time, he secretly winked at Zhang Yaojun.
At this time, Zhang Yaojun looked a little surprised, but he still understood what Mr. Du meant.
He could also see that Ye Zihao didn't want to play with them, but if he didn't save some face, then this medical clinic would not be able to continue to stay in Jiangcheng City.
He felt that his master's look just now was probably telling him to find a way to keep Ye Zihao.
As a result, Zhang Yaojun thought and thought, his mind running rapidly.
Although his medical skills were not very good, his mind was very flexible. Suddenly, something flashed through his mind, as if he had thought of something.
Eh? Yes!
Suddenly, he was pleasantly surprised.
Suddenly, he pretended to be in pain and covered his heart, and then said in great pain: "Master! My...my heart hurts! Help...save me!"
"Yao Jun! What's wrong with you? Don't scare Master!"
Mr. Du looked shocked and immediately stepped forward to check on Zhang Yaojun's condition.
"Master!! Save...save me!"
Zhang Yaojun was seen grabbing Mr. Du's hand. This action seemed very ordinary, but when he grabbed Mr. Du's hand, he squeezed it secretly, as if to imply something.
Forehead?
Mr. Du's expression was slightly startled, as if he had thought of something.
He had indeed winked just now, asking Zhang Yaojun to find a way to keep Ye Zihao, but he never expected that Zhang Yaojun would think of such a way...faking illness!
That’s right!
Pretending to be sick!
So, Mr. Du pretended to feel his pulse and frowned tightly, "Not good!!"
"Doctor Du!"
"What happened to your apprentice?"
At this time, someone couldn't help but asked curiously, and at this time, Mr. Du said with a solemn face: "My apprentice has some strange disease, and his heart beats at an abnormal frequency. I have to call someone right away!
!Boy! You are a doctor, please help me take care of my apprentice first, and I will call for someone right now!"
"I?"
Ye Zihao's expression was slightly startled. He also thought this was a bit strange. Zhang Yaojun said he was sick when he was sick, but his complexion was normal, and it didn't look like he had a heart problem.
Pretending?
Ye Zihao frowned, as if he had guessed something.
"What's wrong? As a doctor, do you want to die without saving me?"
Mr. Du took the opportunity to say something.
And his words also aroused the recognition of the surrounding patients.
"Young man! Your medical skills are so good, please help me!"
"That's right! Saving one life is better than a seven-story pagoda!"
"Please help him!"
…
The patients around him didn't know the truth, so they all started to help and persuade him.
Ye Zihao knew that Zhang Yaojun was pretending to be ill, but if he didn't take action, wouldn't he be criticized for not saving his life?
As for why Zhang Yaojun pretended to be sick, he probably wanted to hold him back so that Mr. Du could go find that expert to compete with him.
Originally, Ye Zihao didn't want to help, but seeing how Zhang Yaojun and his apprentice were so troubled, he had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and said, "Okay! I'll take care of him for you for the time being, but you come back quickly!"
"good!"
When Mr. Du saw that Ye Zihao agreed to stay, he was secretly happy.
Then, he left in a hurry.
After a while, he walked outside, took out his phone from his pocket, and dialed a number.
"Dudududu!"
The phone was connected, and after a few rings, someone answered.
"Hello? Lao Du, why are you calling me?" At this time, a surprised voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Old Shen! Hurry up to my medical clinic. I found a very powerful acupuncture master! Come over here quickly."
Mr. Du said quickly.
"Really? That's great! Don't let him leave, I'll come right away!"
On the other end of the phone, there was a voice of surprise, as if there was a feeling of loneliness and defeat.
…
at the same time!
His gaze returned to Ye Zihao.
Since he knew that Zhang Yaojun was pretending to be ill, he picked up a silver needle and seemed to want to give Zhang Yaojun acupuncture.
When Zhang Yaojun saw his action, he was suddenly frightened.
You know, he was deliberately pretending to be sick. Now Ye Zihao wants to give him acupuncture. If something goes wrong, wouldn't he suffer a big loss?
So, he pretended to be in pain and stopped and said: "Zi Hao! You...what do you want to do?"
"What do you want to do? Don't you have a heart problem? I am a miracle doctor! Of course I want to cure you?"
Ye Zihao pretended to have an innocent expression and said.
"I……"
Suddenly, Zhang Yaojun was speechless. He wanted to say that he was not sick at all, but did he dare to say this?
At this time, Ye Zihao deliberately teased and said: "What's wrong? Are you okay?"
"I...I have something to do!"
"Ouch! My heart hurts so much!"
"No!! I feel like I'm going to die!"
…
Suddenly, Zhang Yaojun started pretending for a while.
At this time, Ye Zihao smiled playfully and said, "It's okay! I'll save you right now!"
"Don't……"
At this time, before Zhang Yaojun finished his call, he saw Ye Zihao stabbing himself several times with a silver needle.
Forehead?
For an instant, Zhang Yaojun felt as if he had been bitten by an ant. Other than that, he didn't feel much.
"You...what did you do to me?"
Zhang Yaojun asked in a panic, and Ye Zihao sneered strangely and said, "It's okay! I'm just pricking a few acupuncture points for you!"
However, at this moment, someone exclaimed, pointed at Zhang Yaojun's lower body, and said, "Look, everyone! This guy has diabetes!"