"What, we are actually preparing for funeral!"

Hearing this, Shao Qiang, Shao Hai and Shao Yue were both stunned.

They didn't expect Ye Mo would say such words. Isn't this curse Shao Qiang to die?

"Boy, let me prepare for the funeral. Haha, let me see, is it you or me who prepares for the funeral?"

Shao Qiang looked at Ye Mo, his eyes gradually became cold and murderous intent appeared.

Then, Shao Qiang opened his mouth and was about to order.

"Dad, no!"

Shao Yue hurried forward to stop Shao Qiang.

Putting aside the medical skills, Shao Yue knew Ye Mo's strength. He was a master of the Grand Master Realm. If he offended him, everyone might die here today.

"Boy, you actually said I am a quack doctor?"

Zhang Bo, who was standing beard and stared at him, his face turned pale:

"I have been studying medicine all my life and have treated more than 10,000 patients! I am in the northwest area and my medical skills are famous all over the world, like the Big Dipper of Mount Tai!"

"Today, you, a yellow-haired child, dare to say that I am a quack doctor. If you don't give me an explanation, I will never let you go easily!"

As he said that, Zhang Bo stepped forward and stopped Ye Mo from leaving.

"How many people you saved and how famous you have had nothing to do with me. I only look at the treatment method just now, you are a quack doctor!"

Ye Mo spoke lightly.

"Yellow-haired child, you..." Zhang Bo glared.

"I'll ask you, the patient's illness, you said that it is caused by working day and night, and the loss of vitality. Would the loss of vitality by working day and night cause a person to step into the gate of hell with half his foot?" Ye Mo asked calmly.

"this......"

Zhang Bo's face was gloomy and he didn't know how to answer.

Working hard may indeed lead to loss of vitality, but Zhang Bo has never encountered such a case.

What he said just now was just a casual statement, but Ye Mo didn't expect to see through it.

"Secondly, your ancestral formation is indeed remarkable. If it can be used in such patients, it will completely accelerate the death rate of patients." Ye Mo continued:

"The Lieyang Acupuncture is to stimulate the patient's vitality while delivering vitality to the patient to heal the patient's injuries."

"But the patient has been ill for many years and only a trace of his remaining energy is left. If you stimulate it, it will allow the patient to return to his death faster."

"You...you talk nonsense!" Zhang Bo shouted.

"As for the energy you can deliver in the patient's body, haha." Ye Mo was unmoved and said:

"The patient's whole body is exhausted and his meridians are fragile. When you send the vital energy in, it's like a patient bringing poison!"

"I can guarantee that if the patient fails to faint again in ten minutes, he will not be far away when he dies!"

"Shut up! Fart! Yellow-haired child, you, you... are nonsense!!"

Zhang Bo screamed in anger.

"Do not be rude to Dr. Zhang, who is my father's life-saving benefactor!"

Shao Hai immediately spoke for Zhang Bo.

"Boy, Doctor Zhang saved my life. Doctor Zhang dares to insult him like this! Be careful that I will kill him...ah!"

Shao Qiang also spoke, but before he could finish his words, he suddenly screamed.

He trembled, then fell softly on the chair, rolled his eyes and stopped moving.

"Dad, what's wrong with you!"

"Dad! What's going on? Why did it happen suddenly? Isn't it already done?"

Shao Hai and Shao Yue hurried up to check Shao Qiang's condition.

At this time, Shao Qiang was as angry as a wandering silk, his face was pale like white paper, and his whole body was cold, as if he was not far from death.

"Doctor Zhang, why is this happening? Didn't my father be fine just now? Why did he suddenly get sick again? You can take a look!"

Shao Hai immediately begged anxiously to look at Zhang Bo.

"I'll take a look!"

Zhang Bo immediately picked up Shao Qiang's left hand and put his finger on his wrist to take the pulse.

"Impossible!"

After detecting the pulse, Zhang Bo's pupils suddenly contracted, his face looked ugly, and he shouted:

"Impossible, how could this be possible!"

He kept shaking his head, unbelievable.

"How is my dad?" Shao Yue asked.

"The pulse is constantly weakening, and the vitality is dissipating... prepare for the funeral."
Chapter completed!