My Poised and Elegant Seven Sisters

——You will die within ten minutes if you drop the needle like this!

This remark made the old man furious.

Obviously, this is a contempt for his medical skills and a humiliation on his dignity.

"Who!"

The old man looked for his voice and saw that he was a young man in white.

Everyone in the business class is paying attention.

I think things are interesting.

Ye Fan walked slowly, glanced around, and said: "This person's heart disease is just a trigger, and the real cause is not here."

"Boy, are you questioning the old man's medical skills?"

"Just tell the truth."

Before the old man could speak, the young man said angrily: "What kind of thing do you dare to question my master's medical skills, do you know who my master is?"

Ye Fan glanced at it and said coldly: "Keep your mouth clean, you are already an adult, don't bark like a foolish fool!"

"What did you say!"

The boy was flushed.

He is the young master of a big family in the capital, and his status is so honorable that he was actually humiliated by an unknown boy.

Outrageous.

The young man was tall, and wanted to teach Ye Fan a lesson.

But just a few steps forward, Ye Fan's murderous eyes made him horrified, cold sweat like rain, and instinctively backed away.

This made the young man extremely embarrassed and wanted to find a place to sew in.

"Boy, young and frivolous is a good thing, but too mad is stupid. The old man is not talented, the chief guest of the Beijing Traditional Chinese Medicine Union. The medical skills are not as good as the traditional Chinese medicine, but it is not much worse."

"You question me?"

"Yes, I don't want people to say that I am bullying others. Tell me, what is your identity and what title do you have?"

Ye Fan shook his head and said contemptuously; "Still looking at titles, this is destined to be a climate."

"presumptuous!"

The old man couldn't bear it, blowing his beard angrily and staring, "Boy, don't think that the old man has a good temper. It's just that you are young and give you a chance, but you never think you have to make an inch of it and humiliate the old man."

"Since you are a bull, that's OK, you will cure it."

The old man put away the silver needle, tossed his sleeves, and said, "The old man is dead."

After that, he sat down and closed his eyes.

Ye Fan ignored him and was about to take a closer look at the patient's condition. Suddenly the male family rushed over and slammed Ye Fan away.

At the same time, the female family members pointed at Ye Fan's nose and cursed: "Boy, you intend to kill my father, right? You are a yellow-haired boy to join in the fun, do you know how to medicine! Even if you can, how about learning from the mother's womb? , Is it comparable to this old gentleman."

The male family raised his fist and shouted: "Get out of here immediately, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite."

"Are you sure you won't let me rule?"

"roll."

The man growled.

Ye Fan sneered and returned to his bed.

Yue Linglong said contemptuously: "They are really two stupid things, Brother Fan, don't be angry."

"Angry? You value them too much. They are not qualified to make me angry." Ye Fan finished speaking and lay down.

The young man with broken hair listened diagonally, looked at Ye Fangao, and then looked at the man with the heart disease, thoughtfully.

Puff through.

At this moment.

The male family member knelt down and pleaded: "Old sir, I blame the yellow-haired boy. I have driven him away. Please calm down and save my father."

"I am the boss of the Sun Daily. You save my father, old gentleman. I am willing to use a large-format report to make the old gentleman even more famous."

"The Sun Daily Boss?"

The old man was a little surprised, but he didn't expect this man to have a solid background.

The Sun Daily is a second-rate newspaper in Beijing, but it has a strong background and belongs to the No. 1 newspaper in Daxia.

If it can be reported on the big page of the Sun Daily, it will surely accumulate a lot of fame and it will be of great benefit to oneself.

The young man saw the old man’s thoughts and persuaded him; “Master, it’s not their fault, it’s the **** who made trouble. With so many people watching, it’s not good if you don’t take care of it and spread it out.”

"Yes, old sir, please do it."

"All right."

The old man got off the steps, stood up, stroked his beard and said: "Who makes me be kind, the adults don't remember the villains."

"Thank you old sir."

"I'm optimistic." The old man applied acupuncture, as Ye Fan said, sticking to the patient's Tianming, Sihai and Tanzhong points.

Subsequently, the old man kept pushing the patient's heart.

"Master, is this the legendary thaumaturgy dragon pusher?"

"Yes."

The old man nodded proudly.

Ye Fan sneered.

He didn't even need to look at it, he knew that what the old man used was not a dragon pushing hand, it was a counterfeit and inferior method that he didn't know where to learn.

Pushing the dragon hand, he passed it to the Guigu Medical Sage.

gradually.

The patient's condition improved, and he recovered in less than three minutes and went to sleep peacefully.

"All right."

The old man stopped, very satisfied with his results.

The young man smiled and said, "Look, how is my master's medical skills. Some idiot questioned my master, it is purely harmful to life."

"Son of a bitch!"

The Sun Daily boss got more and more angry and rushed to the bed where Ye Fan was. He wanted to speak, and a word came from his side: "Boss Yang, your father has been rescued. Don't be too aggressive, just let it go."

"Who."

Yang Chunhui turned his head and saw the man with broken hair, was stunned.

Immediately surprised: "Master Shan, I didn't expect that you were also on this flight. What a coincidence."

Shan Junhua's face was expressionless, like a facial paralysis.

Yang Chunhui didn't dare to offend Shan Junhua. You know, Shan's family is one of the eight first-tier families in Beijing.

"Since Young Master Shan has come forward, I won't say more." Yang Chunhui turned his head and snorted coldly, "Boy, don't be foolish in the future. This time, Young Master Shan will make a rescue. If there is another time, it won't be so lucky."

"Did you finish?"

Yue Linglong curled her lips impatiently, squinted her eyes and said, "Hurry up and get out of here."

"you!"

Yang Chunhui looked at Yue Linglong, amazed, and then full of anger.

at this time.

"Ahem."

Old man Yang woke up and coughed violently.

"dad."

Yang Chunfang supported the old man.

Sudden.

"puff!"

The old man opened his mouth and spouted a mouthful of blood.

"dad!"

Yang Chunhui was terrified.

People in the entire business class were alarmed.

The old man's eyelids jumped wildly, and he ran over to check the situation, but he couldn't find out anything. He couldn't help but sweat.

"puff."

At this time, the old man Yang was **** again, and he was going to die at any time.

Yang Chunhui panicked, grabbing the old man's collar abruptly, and scolded: "You tell me what's going on, didn't you say that it has been saved? What is the situation now!"

"Boss Yang, calm down..."

"How can you calm me down? My dad is dying, you quack doctor."

When the old man heard this, he became furious and slapped Yang Chunhui coldly and said, "Boss Yang, please pay attention to your words, how come the old man is a quack. The old man had a worsening heart disease. If it weren't for me, he would have died a few minutes ago. Now; I let the old man live a few more minutes, you should thank me."

"Now that he is dying, it's my business."

"Leave quickly and don't bother me."

Yang Chunhui's eyes were about to split, and he threw the old man down with a roar, and roared: "You quack doctor, you killed my father. I want you to bury him, old stuff!"

"Brother, stop it."

Yang Chunfang yelled, and immediately thought of something, looked at Ye Fan's side, and shouted: "Big brother, father is saved, and there is help."

"what?"

Yang Chunhui stopped.

Yang Chunfang said: "The young man questioned the quack doctor just now, and said that according to the quack doctor's needle, his father will die within ten minutes. Isn't this happening right now? He is the real genius doctor, not comparable to this quack doctor."

Suddenly, there was an uproar.

Everyone looked at Ye Fan.

"A few minutes have passed now?"

"Six minutes."

A kind person reminded, "Hurry up, there is still four minutes of rescue time."

Yang Chunhui rushed to Ye Fan's bed, knelt on the ground, begging: "Sir, sir, I have no eyes, I was wrong. I was deceived by a quack doctor, please raise your hand and save my father."

Ye Fan continued to fall asleep.

Yue Linglong sneered and said, "What are you, you can leave if you want to chase my husband away, save people if you want my husband to save others, really treat yourself as a character?"

Yang Chunhui's face was fierce.

Yang Chunfang cried and said, "Sir, my father has been diligent and thrifty all his life, and the money he saved has been donated to Project Hope. This can be seen from our economy class. Therefore, I beg your husband to see my father's merits. Come on, save his old man. Our brothers and sisters will bear the responsibility of the mistake just now."

Shan Junhua thought for a while and said, "Brother, I hope you can give me a chance."

"Sir, save it."

There are well-meaning people involved in persuasion.

Gradually, the entire business class passengers were persuading.

Finally, Yue Linglong patted Ye Fan and said, "Brother Fan, everyone is waiting, don't go too far."