Genius Daddy in the City

I'll be on my knees begging you?

Sun Zhaonian was stunned for a moment, then sneered, pointed at Ye Chen and waved: "Come on, hit him with a stick!"

Will his dignified King of Medicine kneel down with a hairy boy?

What a joke!

If it spreads out, it will not be laughed at by outsiders.

"Wait!"

Lin Fan on the side suddenly stopped the people who came over, and looked at Ye Chen with a mocking expression: "I grew up in the mountains, I studied medicine at the age of six, read all medical books at the age of eight, practiced medicine at the age of nine, and practiced medicine at the age of fifteen. Proficient in thousands of strange and difficult diseases..."

Sun Zhaonian's face was full of admiration, and several old doctors at the scene were amazed. If what Lin Fan said was true, then he was undoubtedly a medical genius.

Ye Chen's face was calm: "Oh, so you are a master going down the mountain?"

"Looking at the world, I, Lin Fan, ask myself the second in medical skills. No one dares to admit that medical skills are the first. How can you compare me with a piece of garbage?" Lin Fan was imposing, as if he wanted to overwhelm everything.

Ye Chen grinned and waved his hand: "No no no, you misunderstood, in fact, I didn't want to compare with you, because I didn't take you seriously at all!"

The voice fell.

The smile on Lin Fan's face suddenly froze, and his face turned blue and white for a while. He never expected to show off his own words, but in exchange for it was an extremely cruel sentence.

Seeing that his face was wrong, Sun Zhaonian's heart sank, and he said with murderous intent: "Break this kid's hands and feet to me, and then throw it out."

Lin Fan finally invited him here. If Ye Chen gets angry, then his daughter will be helpless.

"Ha ha."

Lin Fan suddenly laughed strangely, with a provocative face: "Boy, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

"What are you betting on?" Ye Chen looked at him with interest.

"If I cure Miss Sun's disease, you kneel down and kowtow three times for me, then cut off your arm and leave."

"What if you can't cure it?" Ye Chen raised his eyebrows and said with a half-smile.

"I will never lose..."

"If you can't cure it, this thing belongs to me." Ye Chen interrupted him, and couldn't help but look at the jade pendant on his waist.

Lin Fan's face changed several times: "Okay!"

"Mr. Lin, this..." Sun Zhaonian glared at Ye Chen fiercely, hesitating to say anything.

Lin Fan waved his hand and said, "Old Sun, needless to say, all you need to do is help me watch this kid, don't let him run away."

"Don't worry, Mr. Lin." Sun Zhaonian nodded, and then ordered someone to guard the door, for fear that Ye Chen would run away.

"Next, please open your eyes and see clearly!"

Lin Fan sneered at Ye Chen, walked to the bed, had all the medical equipment removed, then put Sun Sirong's wrist over and took a pulse. Looking back, he confidently said to Sun Zhaonian, "Miss Sun is suffering from a cold disease, which can be cured!"

Sun Zhaonian was overjoyed.

Immediately after, Lin Fan took out a cloth bag from his body, revealing rows of silver needles glowing with cold light, large and small.

This hand alone dispelled the thoughts of other people in the room, and an old doctor said tremblingly: "He... is he going to use a silver needle to pierce the acupoint?"

Lin Fan held a silver needle in his hand to pierce Sun Sirong's Tiantu, Guan Yuan, Jiuwei, and Tanzhong's major acupuncture points. .

"This...this is...burning a volcano!"

The previous old doctor stared intently at Lin Fan's movements, his face full of shock: "That young man's technique turned out to be burning a volcano, my God."

"Old Wang, what is burning a volcano?" Sun Zhaonian said with mixed feelings.

Everyone couldn't help but look at Wang Lao.

Wang Lao swallowed his saliva, and his tone was a little excited: "Burning a volcano is one of the two great skills of Taiyi Needle, and it is a treasure that every generation of Chinese medicine practitioners in our country has pursued throughout their lives. It is said that it can restore the vitality of patients and prevent all diseases. , and even has the effect of bringing back the dead.”

"Taiyi Divine Needle? Isn't it lost? How did you recognize it?" Another doctor exclaimed in disbelief.

Wang Lao shook his head, with a certain look on his face: "There is no mistake, I have seen records about it in the Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic before, Taiyi Shenzhen is divided into burning volcanoes and penetrating coolness, or first shallow and then deep. , or it is deep and then shallow, or light stimulation, or heavy stimulation, or ninety-six to fill the vent, or lift or press, in short, it is a very test of a person's level."

As his voice fell.

There was silence in the room, and everyone stared at Lin Fan in disbelief. They really didn't expect this young man to have the long-lost Taiyi Divine Needle.

Sun Zhaonian couldn't hide his excitement.

Since Mr. Lin knows the Taiyi Divine Needle, doesn't that mean that his daughter is saved? At this age, he can't help but look at Ye Chen beside him, sneering secretly.

Wait and see what you say!

Ye Chen sat on the chair very calmly and watched this scene with a playful look on his face.

After a while, Wang Lao's choked voice sounded: "Tootianliang, this is utterly cold, I never thought that I could see the two great skills of Taiyi Shenzhu at the same time in my lifetime."

Someone asked: "How did you see it?"

"Look carefully!"

Wang Lao took a deep breath and said: "The silver needles pierced into the skin about an inch in length, and this inch is divided into three stages of heaven, earth and human. Second, the book calls this a supplement, and when the silver needle pierces the ground and the human, it has to be raised nine times each, which is called venting, which means that it needs to be raised twenty-seven times in a short period of one inch."

Everyone could not help but take a breath of cold air.

Can this still be done by humans?

As he was talking, Lin Fan over there was already sweating profusely. Obviously, this series of operations consumes a lot of money.

"The next generation is terrifying, the latter is terrifying."

Wang Lao was crying and laughing again and again, turned his head to Sun Zhaonian and said, "Mr. Sun, with this person here, Miss Sun is safe!"

Sun Zhaonian looked at Sun Sirong subconsciously, and found that although his daughter hadn't woken up, her face was much better, and he couldn't help breathing a sigh of relief.

At the same time, Lin Fan quickly retracted the needle, and after covering Sun Sirong with the quilt, got up to wipe off his sweat, and said with a tired face, "Elder Sun, fortunately not to be humiliated, Miss Sun's illness is cured."

"Thank you, Mr. Lin!" Sun Zhaonian bowed.

Wang Lao hurried up to meet him, his lips trembling: "Little brother, oh no, Master Lin, dare to ask if the one you used just now was the Taiyi Divine Needle?"

"Yes, it is the Taiyi divine needle."

Although he was exhausted, Lin Fan was proud, and then looked at Ye Chen with a cold face and said, "The disease, I'm cured, now kneel down and kowtow three times, and then cut off your arm!"

Ye Chen still sat motionless.

"Come on, let this kid kneel down for me!" Sun Zhaonian's expression turned cold, and he waved immediately.

Several burly men rushed in from outside the house and walked towards Ye Chen in unison.

Ye Chen was unmoved, and looked at Lin Fan with a half-smile: "Are you really cured?"

"certainly……"

Lin Fan smiled coldly, and when he was about to say something, he suddenly heard an exclamation from behind: "You guys... hurry up, look, Miss Sun, she... she..."

Everyone hurriedly turned around to take a look, and saw that Sun Sirong on the hospital bed was twitching, and a cold air kept emerging from her body. The cold air solidified into ice when it met the air. In the blink of an eye, Sun Sirong's eyebrows, and even The hair is all frozen.

From a distance, it looks like a frozen person.

Someone looked at the instrument on the side and said weakly, "Miss Sun...dead...dead!"

This sudden change suddenly shocked everyone.

"boom!"

Sun Zhaonian hurriedly walked over and stretched out his hand to probe Sun Sirong's breathing, and then his body shook, only to feel the rumbling in his head, like a thunderbolt from the blue.

Lin Fan also followed the past to check again, and roared in disbelief: "How... how could this be, impossible, impossible, I used the Taiyi Divine Needle."

"Taiyi Divine Needle? Ridiculous!"

Everyone only heard a disdain coming from behind them, and when they looked back, they saw Ye Chen sitting on a chair looking at Lin Fan, saying word by word.

"He was sweating profusely and panting for a small illness."

"I have to say, you are really talented."

"You..." Lin Fan was furious.

Ye Chen interrupted with a sneer: "The key is that your operation is as fierce as a tiger, and then looking at the result two hundred and five, it is pure waste!"

"Just a waste like you dare to brag about your medical skills as the second in the world?"

"Still studying medicine at the age of six? Still a master down the mountain?"

"Go back and study for a few more years, don't come out and be ashamed!"

"waste!"

"puff!"

Lin Fan was so angry that he pointed at Ye Chen and yelled, and he spat out a mouthful of blood under the fire, and roared again and again: "I can't cure it, you...you can't cure it either!"

"Ha ha!"

"Do you think I'm you? Waste!"

Ye Chen looked up at Sun Zhaonian and smiled slightly: "Sun Zhaonian, do you still remember what I said just now?"

Sun Zhaonian shuddered, hurriedly walked to Ye Chen, bowed and pleaded, "Mr. Ye, please don't remember the villain's mistakes, and help the little girl, I will definitely reward you!"

Ye Chen lit a cigarette, lowered his head and brushed his trouser legs, and gently exhaled a smoke ring.

"Want to save someone? Kneel down and beg me!"