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    After listening to Feng Daozi's suggestion, Kong Zhengyue also looked at Ye Xuan carefully at this time. When they first met, they didn't look carefully because of sadness.

    Now at first glance, I feel that I am indeed worthy of being an art master who even my father wants to learn from.

    He has a heart-wrenching free and easy temperament, and he is also a celebrity in the business world. He has naturally formed a majesty that ordinary people do not have after he has been in a high position for a long time.

    However, this handsome boy has an elegant aura all over his body, which attracts people's attention:

    "Mr. Ye, are you also very knowledgeable about medicine?"

    He knew that Ye Xuan's literary talent in calligraphy and painting must be at the top level if his father admired him.

    Ye Xuan nodded, and said calmly: "I have studied it before."

    After five words, no more words.

    Looking at the confident Ye Xuan, the three brothers of the Kong family were also quite embarrassed.

    Nowadays, riding a tiger is hard to get off.

    When he was in trouble, one of the doctors couldn't help but said: "Damn, this is too bad luck!"

    "What can a brat do? Didn't you see that this old man won't live long? If you want to cause trouble yourself, we don't care. Don't rely on us."

    "Yes, hurry up and go through the discharge procedures!"

    "When the patient is in our hospital, we have to be responsible. Unless the discharge procedure is completed, it will not be under our care." Several doctors sneered.

    Nowadays, several doctor-patient relationships are revealed in the news from time to time.

    A few days ago, it was revealed that the doctors at Peking University Hospital were beaten, and Confucius' family members were not easy to mess with, so it would be bad if any disputes arise.

    However, upon hearing these doctors' words, the faces of the three brothers of the Kong family changed wildly.

    "What the hell are you talking about? You can't cure my father. Now someone is willing to try. What's your attitude? I'm worth tens of billions, which is enough to buy how many hospitals you have. If something happens, I'll play a rogue?"

    He was born in a scholarly family, and he had never spoken foul language to anyone, but today he couldn't help cursing. The hospital is helpless to deal with his father's illness, and can only wait for death.

    ? When someone stepped forward, the hospital did not think about the patients first, but was afraid of what risks their own hospital would take!  It's just so selfish.

    Several doctors blushed and had thick necks when he scolded them, but they had nothing to say. They also felt aggrieved in their hearts. Isn't this what all hospitals do now?

    These days, the relationship between doctors and patients is so fierce!

    If you ask other doctors to treat the illness in your own hospital, if something happens, it will have a very bad impact on your hospital, so he came to let the Kong family perform the discharge operation first.

    It's just that they patronize themselves to reduce the risk of the hospital, but they don't understand the feelings of the patients' family members.

    And who is Kong Zhengyue, the top 50 millionaires in Huaguo, and those who have been in the top position all year round, naturally couldn't help being angry.

    However, compared to Kong Zhengyue, Kong Mingyue, the dean of the Cultural Institute, is even more intimidating. With a straight face, he sternly shouted:

    "Is this how you, as doctors, treat patients? Believe it or not, I have someone seal your hospital now."

    Kong Mingyue yelled sharply and assumed the posture of a great leader, the surrounding air seemed to freeze.

    Kong Qingyue stared even more, and angrily said:

    "If there is something wrong with my father, I will write an article and publish it in the newspaper, scolding your unscrupulous hospital to death."

    I am a dear mother,

    Each of these three people is more ruthless than the other!

    The doctors at the scene were too scared to speak.

    At this moment, Kong Zhengyue also made up his mind: "Mr. Ye, since the doctors are helpless, please help me."

    Ye Xuan nodded and walked into the operating room, followed by the three brothers of the Kong family and Feng Daozi.

    The doctors looked at each other and smiled, with deep contempt in their eyes.

    "Heh, I would like to see how that yellow-mouthed child who knows nothing about heights and depths can cure his illness!"

    "Let me tell you, let's quickly take out our mobile phone and record the treatment process. If we die, we have to have evidence!"

    "Yeah, yeah, if it's dead and it's our fault, we have to have a video to prove it!"

    Immediately, several doctors quickly took out their mobile phones and ran into the emergency room.

    At this moment, in the ward¡ª¡ª

    Ye Xuan walked to Kong Ziwen's side, and unplugged the electronic device connected to his chest.

      Pick up a few silver needles with the right hand. The size of the silver needles is about 50mm long and 0.35mm in diameter.

    Ye Xuan flicked his wrist lightly, and saw that 5 silver needles had been pierced near Kong Ziwen's chest, and then he took out a few more silver needles and instantly covered 20 silver needles near Kong Ziwen's chest.

    In the observation room, everyone stared at the screen dumbfounded.

    The acupuncture and moxibustion they have seen and known has always been carefully pierced into the human body according to certain acupuncture points, but they have never imagined that they will see such a method.

    They just saw Ye Xuan's wrist move slightly, and several silver needles had appeared on Confucius Wen's body.

    This method gives them the illusion of appreciating magic.

    Finally, the doctors who came in with their mobile phones ready to watch a joke were stunned for a moment.

    Ye Xuan's hands are too fast, as if he is drawing a picture, there are hills and valleys in his chest, and the needle is like a spirit.

    One of the doctors exclaimed and said, "This is the 'Rejuvenation Fufeng' hand, which is actually a god-level acupuncture technique that has been lost."

    Although he is not a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine, he has been practicing medicine for many years, so he is naturally well-informed. At this moment, he couldn't help but exclaimed, and there was a bright light in his eyes.

    Ye Xuan didn't pay attention to the surrounding situation at this time, all his mind was put on the silver needle.

    Acupuncture is not just about inserting needles into the human body. In fact, acupuncture is divided into two parts: acupuncture and moxibustion.

    Acupuncture is to insert the filiform needles into the human body to achieve therapeutic effects through twisting, lifting, rubbing and other techniques, while moxibustion is to press the burning moxa to burn the skin at the acupuncture points, and use heat stimulation to treat diseases.

    Ye Xuan's hands kept moving back and forth between more than a dozen silver needles, and the spiritual energy was gently transported into Confucius Wen's body through the silver needles, slowly dispelling the congestion in the chest cavity,

    Then, he kept using spiritual energy to slightly stimulate the meridians, so that the dissipated blood flowed slowly through the meridians.

    This process is many times more difficult than acupuncture, because Ye Xuan does not insert needles according to acupuncture points.

    This is a needle in an important place in the heart and chest. A little carelessness may injure the heart and lungs. The twisting movement of the silver needle seems to be fast, but it is the result of Ye Xuan's effort to control it.

    If it is an ordinary person, they dare not prick casually, and can only insert needles at some points, because they cannot precisely control the needles.

    But Ye Xuan is different. He stands at the pinnacle of martial arts, and he has already mastered the use of every part of his body and the grasp of spiritual energy.

    After twirling his hands for more than 10 minutes, Ye Xuan gave up, stood up, and waved his hand in front of Confucius Wen's chest.

    Looking again, all the silver needles on Confucius Wen's body have disappeared

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