Chapter 5 What about loyalty?
"Want to die?"
Yang Chen's eyes turned cold and he stared at Wang Chao. Yang Chen was not surprised that he could find him here.
If in the world of cultivation, if Yang Chen casually waved his hand, Wang Chao would be blown to pieces, but this is the earth, and he knows that with his current cultivation level, he still needs to abide by the rules of the law.
What's more, Wang Chao cut off his limbs in his previous life and trampled him to the ground like a dog, so Yang Chen wanted him to pay a heavier price, so how could he kill him so easily?
"Hey, why are you talking to our brother Chao?"
One of the followers kicked Yang Chen's table and threatened him arrogantly.
Yang Chen remembered that in his previous life, Wang Chao called these two guys and broke his hands and feet.
The two followers, one fat and one thin, are ruthless characters. Even though there are only two of them, they follow Wang Chao and do a lot of bad things. Due to their ruthlessness and Wang Chao's family background, almost no one in the school wants to go there.
offend them.
Yang Chen looked at the fat follower and said, "Classmate, do you have a family hereditary heart disease? None of your parents have lived past the age of forty, right?"
"How do you know?"
Hearing Yang Chen's words, the fat man's follower's face changed, because Yang Chen was right. His grandfather and father did not live past the age of forty and both died of heart disease.
Moreover, he had never told anyone about this matter, not even Wang Chao knew about it.
"I major in traditional Chinese medicine. Of course I discovered it through physical examination, and I can treat your disease."
Yang Chen said with a smile.
Like Bai Mengqi, Yang Chen could see it at a glance through his powerful medical experience.
What he did was just the first step to take revenge on Wang Chao.
This is more interesting than killing directly.
Yang Chen suddenly became more playful, so he thought he was reborn and came back to relax.
Hearing this, the fat man's follower knelt down and hugged Yang Chen's thigh: "Brother, save me!"
The desire to survive is overwhelming.
Because he was diagnosed the year before last and had inherited heart disease, which seemed to be more serious than his father's before his death, the doctor estimated that he would only live to be thirty.
"Fat man, what are you doing? This kid is deliberately pretending to be a ghost. Are you so stupid?"
Seeing his follower suddenly hugging Yang Chen's thigh, Wang Chao was stunned, feeling that Yang Chen was provoking.
Being in the same school, he knew that this four-year Chinese medicine major could not learn anything substantial at all. How could Yang Chen have such ability?
The fat man's follower said excitedly: "No, Brother Yang must be a miracle doctor."
He didn't know how Yang Chen discovered this problem of his, but he couldn't care less about it.
No one is afraid of death, especially a few years ago, when he saw his father die in the hospital and learned that his family had a genetic heart disease.
He is already in his early twenties and still has a few years to live. This is like a time bomb that makes him worry every day.
So he followed Wang Chao and became ruthless in an attempt to numb himself.
Now that Yang Chen said he could be cured, Fatty saw hope of living. After all, if he could live, who would want to die?
Due to professional reasons, Yang Chen and the others were always prepared with disposable filiform needles. At this time, he took out two filiform needles from his desk and directly inserted them into the Neiguan points on the fat man's wrists.
A trace of breath invisible to the naked eye followed the needle and penetrated into the fat man's wrist, reaching straight to his heart.
This is the true energy of a cultivator, which can kill people or save people.
There is indeed no way to cure hereditary heart disease, but the cultivator's true energy comes from absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and then through Yang Chen's powerful medical method, it can be completely cured.
"Press it, does your chest still hurt?" After doing all this, Yang Chen said to the fat man.
The fat man looked confused and pressed on his heart.
Normally, he should not press on his heart, otherwise it will hurt like a pinprick.
"Huh? No...it doesn't hurt anymore?"
The fat man's eyes widened and he couldn't believe it. He pressed it a few more times, but it still didn't hurt at all.
Yang Chen said: "After you go down, I will prescribe you a prescription, which will cure the disease completely, and it will not be hereditary. If you don't believe it, you can go to the hospital for a checkup tomorrow. The indicators are basically normal."
"Brother, I believe, I believe you. From now on, my fat man's life will be yours."
The fat man was so excited that he burst into tears, which further increased his trust in Yang Chen.
Only he himself knows what this disease represents. Yang Chen can cure it with just two injections. This can no longer be described as a miracle doctor. He is simply a god.
This gave him a feeling of being reborn.
This feeling can only be understood by experiencing it personally.
Wang Chao and the other thin follower were completely confused. What happened?
The thin man scolded the attendant: "Mom, Fatty, what kind of plane are you doing?"
The fat man put away his excitement and said: "To tell you the truth, there is a hereditary heart disease in my family..."
Then, the fat man told everything about his situation, which made Wang Chao and the two of them stunned for a while.
"So I'm sorry, Brother Chao. Brother Yang cured my disease and gave me life. Fatty, although I have done many bad things to you, I am not stupid. I still know how to repay kindness. Yang Chen will be my brother from now on."
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Fatty's intention is very obvious, he will follow Yang Chen to repay his kindness.
Wang Chao had a gloomy face and said nothing.
When the thin man's follower was about to say something else, Yang Chen looked at him with a smile and said: "And you, you have a tumor in your brain blood vessels and it's starting to get worse. There is only a 50% chance of surgery.
tower."
"Fuck, you dare to curse me?"
The thin man had a bad temper. When he heard Yang Chen curse him, he pulled the stool next to him and tried to smash it over.
Yang Chen added: "Do you have a headache every night when you go to bed?"
The thin man was about to smash it down, but when he heard these words, the stool in his hand stopped in mid-air, and he stared at Yang Chen dumbfounded.
Seeing his appearance, Yang Chen continued: "This is your cerebral hemangioma causing trouble. Because the temperature is low at night, the blood vessels will shrink and you will have a headache. If you don't believe it, you can also go for a brain examination tomorrow.
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"Fuck, stop pretending to be a ghost here, I'll kill you."
Wang Chao felt something was wrong. First, the fat man was fooled by Yang Chen, and now he was stunned when he saw the thin man. Wang Chao got anxious, grabbed the stool from the thin man's hand, and hit Yang Chen on the head.
"Bang!"
However, Yang Chen was not so polite to him. Before he could hit him down, he was kicked by Yang Chen and flew from the back door of the classroom to the corridor outside.
"Don't worry, let's play slowly!"
Yang Chen walked out, looked at Wang Chao coldly and said.
Chapter completed!