Chapter Seventy-Three: Divine Doctor Ye, Please Take Me as an Apprentice!
Although before that, Lu Yunfeng had already praised the magic of the Doom Divine Needle.
But now, when they saw that Wang Zhen really opened his eyes and woke up, the doctors in the emergency room were still amazed, and looked at Ye Fan with an incredible look.
Before, none of them believed that such a hairy boy knew what kind of medical skills.
But no one should be a face!
Miracles, it really happened!
A critically ill patient with a sudden cerebral hemorrhage was treated by traditional acupuncture. Back!
This is simply a miracle that will go down in the history of medicine!
On the other side, Lu Yunfeng's gaze always fell on Ye Fan's body, scorching.
Chinese medicine is vast and profound, but for various reasons, most of the valuable secret techniques have been lost.
Coupled with the self-cherishing of various sects, this precious classic is regarded as a treasure, and the law is not passed on lightly, which has led to the decline of Chinese medicine and the prevalence of Western medicine!
Lu Yunfeng never expected that the legendary Doom Divine Needle would reappear in the body of a young man!
If the media publicizes this matter, Ye Fan may become famous in one fell swoop, and lead a wave of Chinese medicine acupuncture fever!
Of course, what is more important is to be able to use this acupuncture technique to benefit the people and allow more patients to recover.
"Ahem...; ...;”
At this time, Wang Zhen coughed again, although he looked weak, his eyes were clear, he was conscious, and he was obviously out of danger.
The next moment, he actually supported his body with both hands, sat up by himself, and was the first to see Lu Yunfeng beside the bed, and said gratefully:
"Yun Feng, thanks to you today! If you weren't there, I'm afraid I would have died by now, thank you for your kindness in the future, it will be my Wang Zhen's business!"
...; ...;
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people around them were a little strange.
Actually, this can't be blamed for him finding the wrong person to thank you!
Prior to this, Wang Zhen had been in a coma, confused, and only felt that his life was hanging by a thread and his life was dying.
Now that he woke up, he saw Lu Yunfeng beside the hospital bed again, and he took it for granted that Lu Yunfeng was the life-saving benefactor who dragged him out of the ghost gate.
But listened to this. Lu Yunfeng looked embarrassed, and said shyly: "That...; ...; Brother Wang, in fact, the person who saved you is not me, there are other people!"
"Huh, it's not you, who else could it be?" Wang Zhenhu asked.
Then he looked left and right, and his eyes fell on the emergency doctors, but he completely ignored Ye Fan next to him.
After all, at such a young age as Ye Fan, it was really impossible to associate him with the famous doctor who had a wonderful hand to rejuvenate!
At this time, Lu Yunfeng stretched out his finger and pointed at Ye Fan and said, "Brother Wang, if it weren't for the presence of this little divine doctor today, even I wouldn't be able to save you!"
Hearing the words "Little Divine Doctor", everyone around him had a look in their eyes.
You must know that Lu Yunfeng is the "Jiangnan Needle King", the national hand of Xinglin, and even those dignitaries and nobles in Yanjing specially invited him to see a doctor and treated him with courtesy.
And now, he calls Ye Fan "Little Divine Doctor", which shows the weight of Ye Fan in his heart.
This is his greatest recognition of Ye Fan's medical skills!
Immediately afterwards, Lu Yunfeng explained what had just happened to Wang Zhen in three words.
When you hear the danger in it. Wang Zhen's face also changed greatly, knowing that he had met a master from outside the world today.
The next moment, he took the initiative to step out of the hospital bed and bowed deeply to Ye Fan, his upper body and legs at a ninety-degree angle. As a sign of respect, he said:
"Little Divine Doctor, thank you for saving your life today, may I ask the little divine doctor's name?"
"Mr. Wang, my surname is Ye, and my single name is Fan!" Ye Fan said in a deep voice.
Hearing this, Wang Zhen straightened up, and immediately took out a card the size of a business card from the lining of his clothes.
From afar, the card was made entirely of priceless platinum. Exquisite.
He held the card in both hands, respectfully handed it to Ye Fan, and said:
"Doctor Ye, this is our CP Group's platinum VIP card, with this card. You can spend free in all shopping malls and hotels under our CP Group!"
"Mr. Wang, this card is too valuable, I can't accept it!" Ye Fan hurriedly refused.
Although CP Group is famous for its real estate, in recent years, it has also blossomed in other fields.
As far as Ye Fan knows, in the major cities of Jiangnan Province, there are high-end shopping malls and five-star hotels operated by CP Group.
If you can eat and drink for nothing with this card alone, it is enough to prove its gold content!
What Ye Fan didn't know was that the manufacturing cost of this platinum card alone was as high as tens of thousands of Huaxia coins.
Wang Zhen sent people to make a total of ten tickets, and so far only six have been issued.
And those six people, each of them are in Jiangnan Province and even the entire East China region, calling for wind and rain.
...; ...;
Seeing Ye Fan's refusal, Wang Zhen insisted: "Doctor Ye, you can afford this card! If it weren't for you today." I'm going to see Lord Yama! Isn't my Wang Zhen's life worth such a card?"
Hearing this, Ye Fan secretly thought about it.
Originally, the reason why he helped was actually because of the magic weapon that Wang Zhen was wearing in his left hand, but now there are many people and it is not suitable to talk about these things.
Moreover, he also felt the sincerity in Wang Zhen's tone, not to be pretentious, but to sincerely want to give him the card.
In the end, Ye Fan still chose to accept this platinum card.
Suddenly. From the corner of Wang Zhen's eyes, he caught a glimpse of the triangular eyes on the ground, and the delicate woman holding him, his face changed slightly, and he said in a deep voice:
"Huh? What's going on? How could the pillars be lying there?"
Hearing this, before the bewitching woman could speak, Ye Fan on the side took the lead in asking, "Mr. Wang, are they your wife and son?"
"That's right!"
Wang Zhen did not shy away from saying: "Doctor Ye, this is my inner Cui Rongrong! She is my second wife, and my original wife passed away due to illness a few years ago! Next to me is my adopted son Wang Dongliang, I have no children under my knees, and I have always raised him as my own son, but what is wrong with him now, he is motionless, is he also injured?"
When Ye Fan heard this, his mouth opened slightly, and he stopped talking.
Seeing this, Cui Rongrong next to her looked nervous and tense. Holding his breath and concentrating, a layer of sweat beaded on his forehead, for fear that Ye Fan would say something amazing.
Ye Fan hesitated for a moment, but still shook his head, and said lightly: "Mr. Wang, it's nothing, I'll just ask casually, Ling Gongzi...; ...; It should be back in no time!"
Although he saw that there was a special "delicate" relationship between Wang Dongliang and Cui Rongrong.
However, after all, this is Wang Zhen's family matter, and he doesn't want to wade into this troubled water!
On the other side, Cui Rongrong breathed a long sigh of relief and relaxed.
At this time, the triangular-eyed Wang Dongliang trembled, took a deep breath, as if he had regained control of his body, and struggled to get up from the ground.
Then he immediately approached Wang Zhen, squeezed out a flattering smile on his face, and arched his hand and said:
"Congratulations to my godfather on his recovery! I knew that godfather Ji people have their own blessings, and they will definitely turn evil into good fortune and turn danger into disaster!"
Seeing Wang Dongliang's flattering appearance, Ye Fan frowned, and really wanted to tell Wang Zhen about the fact that he almost "killed" Wang Zhen just now.
But at this moment, Lu Yunfeng strode up to Ye Fan.
Immediately after, he made a move that everyone in the audience did not expect.
"Plop!"
In front of everyone's eyes, Lu Yunfeng, the king of Jiangnan needles, actually knelt down in front of Ye Fan.
"Master Lu, what are you doing here?" Ye Fan exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly reached out to help him.
Who knew that Lu Yunfeng's eyes were sharp, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, resounding throughout the audience:
"Divine Doctor Ye, I, Lu Yunfeng, have always been proud, and I think that my acupuncture skills are not weaker than others! Who knew that when I saw your Divine Acupuncture today, I knew that there was a heaven outside the sky and there were people outside the world, and I had lived in vain for decades before! Now...; ...; I have a reluctant request, and I also ask Doctor Ye to agree!"
"What kind of reluctant request?" Ye Fan asked puzzled.
Lu Yunfeng raised his head slightly, and said in a sincere tone:
"Doctor Ye, please take me as an apprentice!"