In the carriage, Ye Fan's movements here attracted the attention of many people around him, and countless eyes focused on him.

And the middle-aged man's face was both apprehensive and expectant.

The stubborn disease on his back has been tormenting him for three years, especially in the past few months, which has intensified.

It's okay during the day, but at night, it's hard to sleep at all, as if you're suffering a thousand cuts.

And now, Ye Fan was able to see through his symptoms at a glance, which really surprised him.

However, Ye Fan's age is too young, at most eighteen or nineteen years old.

No one can imagine that such a stinky hairy boy can treat this incurable disease!

After hesitating for a moment, the middle-aged man's eyes flickered, and he said loudly to Ye Fan: "Contemptible Sun Zhengyi, may I ask the little brother's name!"

"Ye Fan!"

"Hello Brother Ye, let's do it...... As soon as I got off the bus, I contacted the best hospital in Huahai, and we rushed over for treatment, what do you think?" asked Sun Zhengyi.

"Don't be so troublesome, just treat it here!" Ye Fan waved his hand.

"Huh?!"

Hearing this, Sun Zhengyi was slightly stunned, and his face showed a suspicious look.

This is in the carriage of the bullet train, and there are no medical instruments or disinfection equipment.

How is it possible to treat such a rudimentary environment?

Seeing his puzzled look, Ye Fan smiled slightly and explained: "I'm a Chinese medicine doctor, it's not a big problem with you, you can fix it in a few minutes!"

As soon as these words came out, Sun Zhengyi's body shook, his pupils suddenly contracted into a pin-like shape, and his heart set off a monstrous wave, and he was very surprised.

Isn't it a big deal?

Are you kidding?

In order to treat the stubborn disease on his back, he visited many famous doctors in China, and even went to the United States for treatment, but the result was ineffective, but it became more and more serious.

And now, Ye Fan's tone was so understated, and even gave Sun Zhengyi an illusion, as if as long as he made a move, he could easily treat his stubborn illness.

At this time, Ye Fan looked at him and said in a commanding tone: "Mr. Sun, take off your shirt, face down, and lie on the ground!"

When Sun Zhengyi heard this, his brows furrowed, and an imperceptible gloom flashed in his eyes.

With his status in business, he is treated as a guest wherever he goes, and he can even sit on an equal footing with those political bigwigs!

Let him lie shirtless on the dirty floor in public, how can Sun Zhengyi, who has always been pampered, accept it?

For a moment, he even wondered if Ye Fan in front of him was deliberately making fun of him!

Sensing the change in his face, Ye Fan was still calm, giving people a feeling of pampering and not being surprised, as if he was out of step with the surrounding environment.

"Mr. Sun, there are many precious opportunities in life, there is only one time, if you miss it, you won't come back!" Ye Fan said indifferently.

......

Hearing this, Sun Zhengyi's face turned blue and white, as if he was engaged in a battle between heaven and man.

After more than half a minute, his eyes lit up, as if he had made some important decision, and he secretly said in his heart:

With his current symptoms, he can only be a horse doctor who dies as a live horse! Even if he can't be cured, there is nothing to lose!

The next moment, he really began to take off his suit and shirt in full view.

Although his clothes do not have an obvious logo, the workmanship and cut are of high quality, obviously from the hands of the master, and they are very valuable.

Although he is no longer young, Sun Zhengyi has maintained a good habit of exercising all year round, so he does not have a big belly and poop, and his naked upper body has obvious muscle lines.

Immediately afterwards, he lay on the ground in the carriage corridor according to Ye Fan's instructions.

From a distance, there was a distinct bulge in the center of his backbone, like a fist-sized pimple, but it didn't look like it grew in the flesh, but it was embedded in the bone.

It was precisely because of this big lump that Sun Zhengyi couldn't straighten his waist, and even pressed on his nerves, making him in unbearable pain and worrying about his life!

"Mr. Sun, you must have been to many hospitals, this is a malignant bone tumor!" Ye Fan said lightly.

When Sun Zhengyi heard this, he immediately nodded, his eyes revealing fear.

Ordinary tumors grow in the flesh or internal organs, but his tumors are born on the bones and merge with the backbone, unless the backbone bone is dismantled, there is no possibility of removal!

Long ago, all major hospitals had given him death notices, believing that there was no need for any treatment at all, and all he could do was wait for the day when death came!

......

"Brother Ye, can I still be cured for this disease?" asked Sun Zhengyi tremblingly.

"Let it go! As long as I make a move, even the king of Hades won't be able to take your life! In a few minutes, you will be able to recover as before!" Ye Fan said confidently.

As soon as this remark came out, it immediately caused an uproar in the carriage, and a group of onlookers whispered:

"Damn! What kind of person is this kid, crazy and boundless!"

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, but this is too exaggerated! In the absence of medical equipment, malignant tumors can be cured in a few minutes, does he think that Hua Tuo is alive and Bian Que is reborn?"

"How old is this kid, the hair on his mouth hasn't grown, and he probably hasn't even obtained a medical qualification certificate!

Hearing these questioning words, Zou Kai on the side clasped his hands in front of his chest, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, outlining a vicious smile, looking like he was watching a good show.

In Zou Kai's opinion, Ye Fan is just a grandiose clown, and it won't be long before he will be embarrassed in front of everyone!

However, at this time, Ye Fan turned a deaf ear to the cynicism around him.

He slowly took out a box of silver needles from his pocket, dozens of silver needles twisted in his hand, shining with strange light in the sunlight.

Ye Fan, who was holding the silver needle in his hand, was like a peerless swordsman who had obtained the natal sword, and the momentum on his body had also changed.

"Silence!"

Ye Fan let out a low shout, and it exploded in the ears of everyone in the audience like thunder.

There is an irresistible force in his voice.

Everyone in the venue was shocked by an electric shock, only to feel that they were being grabbed by a pair of invisible big hands, and even breathing was stagnant.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan's wrist flicked, and dozens of silver needles pierced Sun Zhengyi's backbone like fairy scattered flowers, circling the fist-sized pimple.

The divine needle can overcome the misery of the ten directions!

This is a stunt taught to Ye Fan by Wei Lao, although in the world of cultivating immortals, this acupuncture technique is nothing, but on the earth, it is a divine skill that can "live dead, flesh and bones".

When Lu Yunfeng, the king of Jiangnan needles, saw it, he was shocked, and even knelt down on the spot and worshiped Ye Fan as his teacher.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Fan half-squatted down and flicked his fingers on the silver needle.

"Zheng!Zheng!"

The sound of the sound of gold and iron echoing in the carriage was endless.

Sun Zhengyi, who was lying on the ground, only felt that there was an indescribable warm current, injected into his body through the silver needle.

That unprecedented feeling of comfort, as if taking the elixir jade liquid, made his brows that had been frowning all the time, and he couldn't help but want to moan.

"Poof!"

Suddenly, from the pores of his backbone, a burst of inky black juice squirted, exuding a fishy smell, like a skunk's fart, so that everyone around couldn't help but cover their mouths and noses.

At this moment, an incredible scene happened-

I saw that on Sun Zhengyi's backbone, the fist-sized pimple was suffocated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned invisible.

Immediately afterwards, Sun Zhengyi's back was all the way, he got up from the ground on the spot, stretched his body, held his head high, his spine was straight like a sword, how could he still have the appearance of a hunchback before?

From Ye Fan's needle to now, it has been less than a minute, and the bone tumor that has plagued Sun Zhengyi for three years has been cured like this, which is simply amazing!

If this news spreads, I'm afraid it will make famous doctors across the country stunned!

At this time, Sun Zhengyi turned to look at Ye Fan, his eyes were full of excitement, and he said in a deep voice:

"Little Brother Ye, the grace of saving your life, toothless and unforgettable, please accept my worship!" he said, he bowed deeply to Ye Fan.

Immediately afterwards, he took out a checkbook and Montblanc fountain pen from his wallet, wrote a series of "0" on the check, and finally handed the check respectfully to Ye Fan, saying:

"Brother Ye, this is a consultation fee, not a tribute, please accept it!"

The next moment, everyone's eyes fell on the check, and a passenger who was closer was the first to see the numbers on the check, his pupils contracted suddenly, and he exclaimed:

"One...... 100 million?!"