Underworld Pass

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What makes Ye Fan feel more at ease is that this time the system is not so tricky, and good and evil points are not easy to come by. This time, he spent 1 points to upgrade, and he has more than [-] points left, which should be enough in a short time.

What's more, because the system is in deep sleep to repair BUG, ​​what he did this day, presumably there should be good and evil points.

It's just that there is no reminder for the time being. When the system is asleep this time, I'll find the system to settle it properly, so as to save myself from having a messy account.

It doesn't take too much to exchange the good and evil points of several genius doctors such as Hua Tuo, Li Shizhen, 10 points for one, and each one can exist for [-] minutes. Compared with before the upgrade, it can be said that it is much more humanized.

Ye Fan immediately exchanged Bian Que's possession talisman. According to Ye Fan's understanding of history, Hua Tuo likes to see blood.

"What is he holding, a yellow talisman?"

"Who knows what he's going to do!"

"Isn't this a superstition? Do you want to light the yellow talisman and feed it with water!"

Some medical staff saw a bright golden talisman paper suddenly appeared in Ye Fan's hand, and they were surprised for a while.

The eyes of the mother and daughter also widened, trying to pass, but when they were about to pass, the yellow talisman in Ye Fan's hand instantly ignited.

Wang Buren and other doctors also looked over with their eyes wide open, wanting to see what kind of tricks Ye Fan was going to play, but they just looked at it for a while, but they didn't see why, and they didn't dare to really go there. After all, Ye Fan didn't like them.

"The miracle doctor Bian Que, look and hear and ask everything!"

There was a low cry, and Ye Fan felt that his eyes became sharper, as if everything in the world could not be hidden from his eyes.

Moreover, the medical knowledge from Bian Que filled his mind in an instant, as if at this moment, he was the legendary genius doctor Bian Que.

When Qiu Shaoqing saw this scene, his eyes widened for a moment, his face full of disbelief.

On the contrary, Abe Seimei took it for granted. In his opinion, China has a vast land and resources, and there are countless big cows in history. This Ye Fan has just been possessed by Bian Que, and his whole temperament has changed drastically.

A unique temperament from the medical saint suddenly appeared. Even though he was born ordinary and looks ordinary, his temperament is not weaker than others.

It was at this time that Li Mengyao, who was a little surprised after seeing Ye Fan light a piece of yellow paper, was looking at Ye Fan at this time, as if he was looking at the foreign giant who had won the Nobel Prize in Medicine many times in his mind, and his heart was inexplicably filled with a psychology called respect.

"Meng Yao, help me find some silver needles!"

Ye Fan turned his head at this time and smiled elegantly at Li Mengyao.

"Ah, oh, good, good."

Li Mengyao just turned her head away, and was about to find the silver needle, but when she was leaving, she wondered why she listened to him so much.

But really, what I have to say is that at that moment just now, Ye Fan's elegant smile has already left a deep imprint in her heart, and I'm afraid she will never forget it in this life.

"Can you step aside, the patient needs to be quiet."

Ye Fan glanced at the group of people around, frowned slightly, a little displeased.

It seems that he has a kind of aura of a medical sage on his body, and every word he speaks is produced in his heart that is irresistible. For a while, many people present looked at him in astonishment, but they still backed away 'naturally'.

Just like what he said, they should follow his orders, there is no need to question anything.

For a moment, the person who came back to his senses was also inexplicably surprised, such a powerful aura.

Could it be that he is really a capable person?

Wang Buren looked at Ye Fan in astonishment, hating in his heart, this Ye Fan is really unpredictable, not to mention the mysterious hypnotism, and now he has an irresistible powerful aura, and he felt very uncomfortable for a while.

The mother and daughter who had been watching this scene were also surprised at this moment, and were amazed by Ye Fan, an ordinary-looking young man.

And their mother and daughter thought of a sentence almost in an instant, "Da Yin lives in the city, maybe it's about people like Ye Fan."

Not long after, Li Mengyao came downstairs with a box of silver needles, which she borrowed from the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine. Behind her, there were a few old Chinese doctors who seemed to be elderly. They were also curious, why does the brain department need silver needles?
When they followed Li Mengyao to Ye Fan's side in bewilderment, they couldn't help but cast a strange glance at the strong security guards who were sleeping soundly on the ground, feeling even more strange in their hearts.

The atmosphere at the scene was also a bit dignified, and almost everyone's eyes fell on Ye Fan who had already received the silver needle at this time.

At this moment, like a genius doctor who can heal the world and save people, he took out the silver needle, frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "It's a defective product, but it's barely enough."

Second time, defective product?

Oh, let me go, this kid has such a big tone!
Professor Qin, an old Chinese doctor, looked at Ye Fan's performance in astonishment, and was really furious. This is the high-quality cold iron he used, which was forged from the legendary iron ore.

But this kind of silver needle fell into Ye Fan's hands, and it turned out to be a defective product, so how could he not be annoyed, how could he not be angry!

Ye Fan, holding the silver needle in his hand, didn't care about what outsiders thought of him, he just strode up to Elder Ji, and took off the oxygen plug that covered his mouth and nose.

"This--"

Some medical staff wanted to stop them, but after Ye Fan raised his head and gave him a glare, he stood there awkwardly.

Immediately after everyone watched in astonishment, Ye Fan raised the old man's head, then grabbed the silver needles, and quickly tapped them on top of the old man's head. Every time he tapped a silver needle, his fingers would rub lightly on the silver needle, making the silver needle vibrate back and forth, making a humming sound.

"What method is this?"

Professor Qin stared at him with wide eyes. He is a well-known old Chinese doctor in the whole of China, and he enjoys a high reputation even in the international community. This man came to Linhai, his hometown, in his old age. While preparing to spend his old age in peace, he will make some contributions to society while there is still some light and heat.

Unexpectedly, he, who has learned a lot from the past and the present, unexpectedly saw a needle pricking technique that he had never seen or seen before, and he was very satisfied and opened his eyes.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before, is there a way to probe this point that we don't know about?"

An old Chinese doctor stood up and looked at Ye Fan's methods in surprise.

Wang Buren's eyes were complicated, he hated Ye Fan more and more, but also became more and more afraid, he just stood silently on one side with a gloomy face.

If Ye Fan can really save Ji Lao, it’s fine, but if he can’t, he will take the blame for it. Hmph, young people are young people, and Professor Qin and the others can’t understand how you pretend to be.

Not only Wang Buren, but even Zheng Bin seemed to see something different, and for a while he snorted coldly, pretend, keep pretending!

puff--

It's just that when the two of them, oh no, most of the old doctors who were scolded by Ye Fan as beasts dismissed Ye Fan's behavior, and even didn't think he could save Ji Lao.

Ji Lao, who was lying on the bed with his head held by Ye Fan, suddenly opened his slightly cloudy eyes, and his pupils became more and more clear.

Unbelievably, with a sip, he spat out a big mouthful of blood, which stained the bed sheet red.

"gargle!"

Ye Fan said something, and Li Mengyao on the side groaned, but also hurriedly stood up, still a little dazed from the side, the head nurse who was frightened by this scene took the water for mouthwash from her hand, and handed it to Ye Fan.

After Ye Fan helped Ji Lao rinse his mouth, he turned Ji Lao who had silver needles upside down. The way he used it seemed extremely vulgar to outsiders, and some people even screamed.

After all, Mr. Ji is getting old, and they are really afraid that Mr. Ji will not be able to bear the toss of Ye Fan, a reckless man, with Ye Fan's rude methods.

However, Elder Ji was being turned upside down by Ye Fan, and Elder Ji, who was lying sideways on the hospital bed, spit out a big mouthful of blood again.

This is not over yet, the most worrying thing is that from Ji Lao's nostrils, some dirty blood with blood clots will flow out from time to time, dyeing the ground red and dark purple.

At this time, Ye Fan didn't have any distracting thoughts in his heart. At this time, he only had the heart of saving lives and treating others.

His two hands were like magic palms, patting Ji Lao's chest back and forth, which was driving the blood from the brain back to the heart to the esophagus, so that he could spit it out.

In addition, even the lump the size of a baby's fist in his brain was gradually melted away under the buzzing of the silver needle, and flowed out from his nasal cavity bit by bit.

During this process, there cannot be any changes, let alone any sloppyness.

Even if Ye Fan has 60 years of skill, Ye Fan still can't stand being possessed by Bian Que at this time.

That's Bian Que, a genius doctor who really left his name in history, and he's not someone who wasted his name in vain.

"almost."

Under the watchful eyes of Qiu Shaoqing and a group of medical staff, Ye Fan let out a deep breath. He felt that his whole body relaxed a lot. Then, he took off the silver needles on Ji Lao's head one by one, and threw them directly on the ground.

Professor Qin, who just watched this scene, almost vomited blood, my baby!

However, even though he was so distressed, he could tell that Ji Lao, who was originally pale, now had blood on his face, and he seemed to be recovering.

"Wash his mouth. In addition, in the recent period of time, give him light food, don't overdo it. Well, eat more blood-enriching food. It's best to use donkey-hide gelatin to stew porridge."

Ye Fan thought for a while, looked at the mother and daughter and smiled.

"Ah, oh, good, good."

Originally, he thought that his father might really abandon their mother and daughter this time, but who knew that Ye Fan's appearance was like a divine aid, not only successfully saving the dying old man, but even when he looked at their mother and daughter from the beginning to the end, his eyes were very real, without the strange eyes of any other man.

This touched her very much. She knew that she had met a good person.

As for whether Mr. Ji is well, it's very simple, just look at his performance. At this moment, he opened his eyes and looked at Qiu Shaoqing's position, his face was full of excitement, and his hands couldn't stop shaking.