Zhang Yaojun was shocked when he heard someone pointing to his lower body and saying that he had diabetes.
Then he lowered his head and glanced down. It was a good thing that he didn't look at it, but he was shocked when he saw it.
His pants suddenly became wet. What was shocking was that he didn't feel the slightest need to urinate just now.
"Mom! Why did that uncle wet his pants like I did when I was a kid?"
"Girl! Don't talk nonsense, or that uncle will beat you!"
"oh oh!"
…
At this time, the conversation between a mother and daughter made Zhang Yaojun blush. You must know that he is an adult, but he suffered from diabetes in public. This time he felt that he had been humiliated and thrown into his grandma's house.
At this time, he was completely shocked and said: "I...why did I suddenly suffer from diabetes?"
After a while!
He shifted his gaze to Ye Zihao.
"Yi Zihao! You...what did you just do to me? Why...why did I have diabetes?"
Zhang Yaojun asked angrily.
"Oh? I just pricked a few acupuncture points. In addition to relieving your heart pain, it also has a diuretic effect."
Ye Zihao grinned. Since Zhang Yaojun was pretending to be sick, he might as well give him a cup of tea.
"You...you bastard!"
Zhang Yaojun was so angry that he was shaking all over. At this time, Ye Zihao asked abruptly, "Um? Zhang Yaojun, don't you have a heart problem? Why do you look like you're fine?"
"Me...me? Ouch!! Don't say it yet, I feel stuffy in my heart."
Suddenly, Zhang Yaojun started pretending again.
"Don't worry! You'll be fine after just lying down for a while!"
"But...but I'm still suffering from diabetes!"
"It's okay! Peeing is healthier!"
"You...you you!"
In an instant, Zhang Yaojun was speechless. If he wasn't pretending to be sick, he really wanted to stand up and have a fight with Ye Zihao.
…
About ten minutes later!
Mr. Du received a call from someone. On the phone, the other person told him that he would be at the scene in a few minutes and asked him to keep the acupuncture master.
To this!
Mr. Du nodded quickly and agreed.
Soon, he hung up the phone, and then said proudly to Ye Zihao, "You brat! Weren't you very arrogant when you were doing acupuncture just now? Now I have found a more powerful acupuncture master! I think you are dumbfounded.
What embarrassment could happen!"
"Oh? Another acupuncture master? Do you dare to think of such an acupuncture master in Jiangcheng City? Why have I never heard of one?"
A playful smile appeared on Ye Zihao's lips.
Since Mr. Du and the others went to such great lengths to invite the master over, he might as well give it a try so that Mr. Du and the others would be convinced of their defeat.
"Hmph! Now that things have happened, you still speak so arrogantly, right? You will regret it after a while!"
Mr. Du snorted unhappily.
A few minutes later, someone outside the door shouted loudly, "Lao Du! Where is the acupuncture expert?"
Forehead?
Ye Zihao's expression was slightly startled, because he felt that the voice sounded a bit familiar.
At this time, Mr. Du laughed very arrogantly, "You bastard! Someone more powerful than me is coming, just wait and you will be embarrassed!"
Immediately afterwards, he walked out and greeted the other party personally, as if he respected the acupuncture master he invited.
After a while!
He led the acupuncture master into the medical clinic.
"Old Shen!! The person I'm talking about is him! You are known as the 'No. 1 acupuncturist in Jiangcheng', please hurry up and show him what you are capable of!"
Mr. Du started to instigate, he was eager for the competition to start soon.
"Lao Du!"
"I'm sorry! I give up!"
However, at this moment, the acupuncture master actually gave up.
That’s right!
It means admitting defeat before fighting!
"What? Even 'Jiangcheng's No. 1 Acupuncturist' has given up? This... what the hell is going on?"
"Oh my god! Lose without fighting? What's going on?"
"Who can tell me... why is this?"
…
In an instant, everyone was stunned and stared at the acupuncture master with incredible expressions.
Especially Mr. Du, he was even more shocked.
The medical skills of Old Shen in front of him were more than ten times better than his own. He originally wanted Old Shen to win back a victory for him, but he never expected that Old Shen would admit defeat before fighting.
So, Mr. Du asked in shock, "Old Shen! You...why did you admit defeat before fighting?"
"Lao Du!! It's not that I don't want to fight, but I'm simply no match for him!"
The acupuncture master smiled bitterly and said.
"Why?"
In an instant, Mr. Du was even more shocked.
"Do you still remember the miracle doctor I told you before?" The acupuncture master smiled helplessly and said.
"The young miracle doctor?"
Suddenly, Mr. Du seemed to realize something, and then asked with a horrified expression: "Could it be that the young miracle doctor you are referring to is...him?"
"Yes! That's him! His name is Ye Zihao!"
The acupuncture master smiled helplessly.
At this time, Ye Zihao shook his head and denied it very humbly: "Grandpa Shen! You're overestimating me. I'm not a miracle doctor!"
That’s right!
This acupuncture master is none other than Shen Lingshan’s grandfather, the most famous old Chinese doctor in Jiangcheng City... Shen Zhiyuan!
Seeing Shen Zhiyuan smiled, he said, "Xiaoye! Stop being so modest! I think you are the most powerful miracle doctor in the country!"
"Excellent!"
Ye Zihao just responded lightly and didn't say much.
At this time, Mr. Du was completely shocked. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed it. The man in front of him was the young miracle doctor that Lao Shen had mentioned to him.
"No wonder... no wonder he is so powerful! It turns out he is the miracle doctor!"
At this moment, Mr. Du was sitting on the ground dejectedly, as if his self-confidence had been severely damaged.
"Haha! I didn't know that the acupuncture master you called was Grandpa Shen!"
Ye Zihao smiled bitterly.
Who did I think it was, but it turned out to be Shen Lingshan’s grandfather!
Immediately afterwards, Ye Zihao and Shen Zhiyuan left the scene.
And when he just walked to the door, Zhang Yaojun, who had been pretending to be sick just now, hurried out.
"Ye...Miracle Doctor Ye! You...don't leave! I...I can't stop peeing! What...what's going on? Please help me!"
Zhang Yaojun shouted in embarrassment.
"Brother!"
"Don't be too nervous. The more nervous you are, the less you can control your urination! If you wait another half an hour or so, the urination will stop automatically."
Ye Zihao smiled and started to explain.
"Half...half an hour? Damn it!! Is there so much urine that can be shed?"
In an instant, Zhang Yaojun sat down on the ground, his whole body seemed to be much more decadent.
Can you pee for half an hour?
Damn it! Should I apply for Guinness World Records?