"I have heard of his name. It is said that he is the direct descendant of the national player Miracle Doctor Ye!"
Even Ning Rou opened her mouth in surprise, showed admiration, and murmured: "So he is Ye Tian, the legendary little genius doctor."
After Ye Tian's name came out, the people who had just questioned him all shut their mouths in awe.
The beautiful young woman felt as if she had found a treasure. She stood up in a hurry and begged Ye Tiandao: "Little miracle doctor, please save Mr. Xu. It was my fault just now. I shouldn't question you."
Ye Tian waved his hands, looking like a wise man: "It doesn't matter, you don't know me, so it's normal to have a few questions. Get out of the way, make room, and let me give him acupuncture."
After everyone quickly got out of the way, Ye Tian walked over slowly.
He opened the snakeskin bag he carried close to his body and took out a row of silver needles as thin as ox hair. Then he opened Xu Zhihao's clothes and exposed his chest.
Huh, Ye Tian took a deep breath. He didn't see any movement, but the silver needle in his hand suddenly straightened as if he was inspired.
This scene made everyone stare.
"What a wonderful skill!"
"He is indeed a little miracle doctor!"
The middle-aged man said excitedly: "Young Master Ye is going to use his unique skill, Taiyi Divine Needle!"
Everyone was excited and widened their eyes, wanting to see Ye Tian's miraculous medical skills.
But Wu Yong frowned when he saw Ye Tian's actions.
not good!
He suddenly took a step forward, and when Ye Tian was about to inject the needle, he clamped Ye Tian's wrist fiercely and shouted: "Stop, you are not saving him, you are killing him!"
Wu Yong's words immediately attracted everyone's attention.
Everyone looked at him like a monster, and there was even a wave of ruthless ridicule from the crowd.
"What did you say?"
"The little miracle doctor is killing people! What a joke!"
"What a joke that came out of nowhere."
After Ye Tian was surprised for a moment, he raised his head and glanced at Wu Yong, and then raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, with a clear look of disdain in the smile.
It turned out to be the starving ghost.
"Do you know who I am! How dare you question my medical skills!" Ye Tian stared at Wu Yong and shouted coldly.
"I have no intention of questioning your medical skills, but if you give him an injection like this, it will indeed kill him." Wu Yong's tone was more solemn than ever.
"Haha, it's a joke. I, Ye Tian, have always only cured diseases and saved people. There is no point in doing harm to others."
Ye Tian proudly raised his hand and said: "Let go of your hand, otherwise the patient's treatment will be delayed, and you cannot bear the responsibility!"
The middle-aged man also glared at Wu Yong and echoed: "That's right, little miracle doctor Ye is here, so why should you meddle in other people's business? Get out of here."
A group of people were yelling at Wu Yong, and Ning Rou was unhappy.
She took the initiative to stand up and speak for Wu Yong: "Don't look down on people, okay? Wu Yong is also a doctor and has very good medical skills. What he said may not be unreasonable. Maybe he has a better way to cure Mr. Xu!"
"He?" Ye Tian glanced at Wu Yong with disdain and asked, "Which hospital are you from?"
Wu Yong said: "I'm not from a hospital, I'm currently studying in a medical school."
Ye Tian said contemptuously: "Haha, I am still a student. Let me ask you, what is the most difficult disease you have ever encountered?"
Wu Yong thought for a while, looked up at Ning Rou and said truthfully: "Dysmenorrhea."
What! Dysmenorrhea!
The whole audience was stunned at first, and then burst into laughter.
"hehe."
"What a big joke, a medical student, the most difficult disease he has ever treated is dysmenorrhea, dares to question me! I studied medicine at the age of three, started seeing doctors at the age of seven, and became famous in Jiangnan City at the age of seventeen. The people I have treated
There are eight thousand even if there are not ten thousand.”
"I have conquered countless difficult and complicated diseases, and I have brought countless people back from hell, and I have earned the title of a little miracle doctor. What qualifications do you have to talk to me about curing diseases and saving people? Go back to school first, and read your books honestly.
Just finish reading."
Ye Tian directly shook Wu Yong's hand away, not bothering to look at Wu Yong again.
He was confident that a few words would be enough to make Wu Yong lose face and lose the shame to stay here anymore.
The crowd also applauded again and again.
"The little miracle doctor is awesome."
"This kid must be ashamed of himself now."
"How dare you show off in front of Ye Tian? This is so good, your face is swollen."
Everyone was thinking that this kid was a joke. He was still a student. He dared to show off in front of the little miracle doctor Ye Tian. He was just looking for trouble. He would probably have to get out of here soon.
Unexpectedly, Wu Yong just snorted, narrowed his eyes and said, "If you insist on having your own way, you will regret it later."
I'm so sorry.
The crowd looked at Wu Yong with more and more disgust.
This kid really can't shed tears until he sees the coffin. Does he have to make his face bloody and bloody before he admits defeat?
Ning Rou's face turned red at this moment.
Those scolding Wu Yong fell in her ears, which was almost like scolding her.
After all, she just stood up and spoke for Wu Yong.
She also wanted to stand up and defend Wu Yong, but she couldn't hold her ground at all. Regardless of their qualifications or reputation, Wu Yong and Ye Tian could not be compared at all.
The beautiful young woman couldn't stand it any longer. She said in an indifferent tone: "Young man, get up and drive quickly. Don't delay Dr. Ye Xiao's treatment of Mr. Xu. If Mr. Xu really has any shortcomings, you can't bear this responsibility!"
She deliberately emphasized the last few words, obviously with a hint of threat.
Hearing this, Wu Yong stood up calmly.
"Okay, since you don't believe it, let's just wait and see."
After saying that, he stood aside.
The crowd cast another look of disdain. Now you still dare to show off in front of Ye Tian. Let’s see if Ye Tian doesn’t slap your face into a pig’s head later.
Only Ning Rou bit her lip and whispered in Wu Yong's ear: "I believe you."
Her voice was very small, and it was obvious that she was not very confident.
But she has regarded Wu Yong as her good friend. As a good friend at this time, she must encourage Wu Yong.
Wu Yong smiled tenderly at her and said, "Just believe me and I will do it. He will cry later."
The beautiful young woman curled her lips and was too lazy to argue with Wu Yong anymore.
She urged Ye Tiandao: "Miracle doctor Ye, it's important to save people, please take action quickly."
Ye Tian said in a deep voice: "Okay."
He squeezed the silver needle in his hand again, and the silver needle, which was as thin as an ox hair, was straightened again, and then it was easily inserted into several large points on Xu Zhihao's chest like a butterfly piercing a flower.
Then, Ye Tian took another breath, showing an unprecedented seriousness, and flicked each silver needle with his finger one by one.
Buzz.
The silver needle began to vibrate on its own.
The whole audience was stunned.
"Burn the mountain fire!"
"This is the Ye family's unique skill, the long-lost Taiyi Divine Needle!"
The middle-aged man drank a few words loudly.
Everyone looked surprised. It turned out that this was the Taiyi Divine Needle, and it was indeed well-deserved.
Even if few people understand Chinese medicine, they are all shocked by this scene.
"Having used the Taiyi Magic Needle, Mr. Xu will definitely wake up soon."
"I'll see where that kid puts his face later."
"So, it's important for people to be self-aware, so don't take advantage of anything."
The melon-eaters commented triumphantly, as if they had seen Ye Tian curing Xu Zhihao. Only a few people noticed that Xu Zhihao's face seemed to be getting worse and worse, and Ye Tian's forehead was covered with sweat for some reason. (