"10 minutes? What an international joke? My grandfather takes three days. You said 10 minutes. Now you really can't brag about taxes."

When Wang Guoan heard what he said, he was stunned at first, and then began to sneer.

Wang Xuande shook his head even more, "Young man, I really don't know the depth."

Just now, Ye Bufan confirmed Li Hongxiu's condition through consultation, but it still made him feel pressure.

Now it looks completely unnecessary. This is just a slutty boy who talks nonsense and cannot have any real skills.

Li Hongxiu asked, "Young man, are you sure you are serious?"

"Of course." Ye Bufan said, "Is it true or false? You'll know if you try it."

Although Yang Zhengdao was a little unbelievable, he still asked: "Then, young man, how do you plan to treat my lover?"

"Acupuncture, this disease, just a few needles will be cured."

"It's nonsense." Wang Xuande shook his head and said, "I claim to be the King of Divine Needles and can also use acupuncture to treat this disease, but it will take at least three days.

It also needs to be supplemented with decoctions and massage. If you simply acupuncture, it may take half a month to do it.

You said it only takes 10 minutes, which is simply a joke."

Ye Bufan said, "You have said that the Divine Needle King is your own choice, and your level is not worthy of these three words."

"You... a child with yellow mouth, the advantage of words."

Wang Xuande wanted to get angry, but he felt that this would be a loss of identity. He snorted coldly and said, "It takes less than 10 minutes. As long as you can cure Ms. Li's illness within half an hour, I will admit defeat in this game."

"I said 10 minutes is 10 minutes, and one more minute is considered to be my loss."

Ye Bufan said to Li Hongxiu, "Ms. Li, please sit here so that I can give acupuncture treatment."

Li Hongxiu didn't say much, pulled a chair and sat down.

Ye Bufan came behind her, took out the needle bag, and did not use Feihe golden needle, but only used ordinary silver needles.

At this moment, there was a silence in the presence, and everyone's eyes were gathered on the silver needle in the hands of this young man, wanting to see if he had that ability.

Ye Bufan was focused and his actions were like lightning. In the blink of an eye, he stabbed the silver needle in his hand into more than a dozen large acupoints on Li Hongxiu's back and neck.

Seeing the technique of ejaculation, Wang Xuande couldn't help but feel sank in his heart.

He has profound attainments in acupuncture and is called the King of Divine Needles, but he still cannot reach this level.

The speed is fast and the scale is accurate. When lifting weights lightly, each needle seems casual, but it is just right.

Although Li Hongxiu's cervical spondylosis is a bit complicated, it is indeed not a serious illness for Ye Bufan, the inheritor of the ancient medical school.

With spiritual consciousness scanning, chaotic true qi diversion meridians, and with acupuncture, it is not difficult to treat, just as simple as eating and drinking water.

After a while, it felt almost done, and he quickly took back the punctured silver needle.

"Okay, how do you look at it?"

Although she just sat there, Li Hongxiu also felt clear-headed and her dizzy and nausea had disappeared for many days.

At this moment, I stood up and moved. When the cervical spine moved, it would make a crack, but now it was like lubricating oil. Not only did it have no sound, it was also extremely comfortable.

"Okay, I'm really fine." Li Hongxiu shouted with an excited look, "This little brother's medical skills are really amazing. I have never felt so good."

Before she knew it, she had already changed Ye Bufan's name from a young man to a little brother, and she became much closer to her all at once.

"It's so amazing. I just remembered the time for this little brother. It's exactly 10 minutes, no more than a minute."

"It seems that my little brother is really a master. Old Man Wang said it will take three days to cure it. It only took him 10 minutes. He is also a doctor. Why is the difference so big?"

"I am also known as the King of Divine Needle. I think the little brother is the real Divine Needle. It turns out that the disease can be cured by acupuncture..."

The onlookers were extremely dissatisfied with the high price of the Shenjian King Hospital to make money. At this moment, they finally seized the opportunity and naturally mocked them to vent their depression.

"Impossible, this is absolutely impossible!" Although he saw it with his own eyes, Wang Xuande still couldn't believe all this and shook his head and said, "This must have relieved the symptoms through special methods, but in fact it did not eradicate the symptoms.

This simple method can deceive others, but I can't."

He said to Li Hongxiu: "Can I ask me to take my pulse for you again? Is it true that I will get better after a try?"

Wang Guoan followed and said, "That's right, it won't work in front of my grandfather."

Ye Bufan smiled and put away the silver needle and said, "Okay, then I'll ask the old man to take the pulse. If you are not sure, go to the hospital for a checkup."

Wang Xuande said: "It doesn't need it, I will know it as soon as I check it."

"I know my body, I think it's really good."

Li Hongxiu said this, but she still sat in front of Wang Xuande again and stretched out her wrist to ask him to take the pulse again.

Wang Xuande sneered and reached out to put his hand on the pulse door.

As the head of the Divine Needle King, he is very confident in his pulse diagnosis, and is no less than the advanced equipment of large hospitals.

But soon the smile on his face froze and slowly became extremely severe. As time went by, cold sweat gradually oozed out of his forehead.

He had just diagnosed his pulse more than ten minutes ago, and it was the pulse of cervical spondylosis at that time.

But now it has completely disappeared, and the pulse of the whole person has become extremely normal, and there is no sign of illness.

"What's going on? Could it be that he really cured Li Hongxiu's cervical spondylosis in just 10 minutes?"

From the bottom of my heart, Wang Xuande was extremely reluctant to accept this fact, but the pulse was just here and he could not deny it.

Ye Bufan said jokingly: "Mr. Wang, when will you have to diagnose this? If this continues, it will take longer than I will be treated.

If you think it doesn’t work, go to the hospital next to you for a checkup.”

Hearing this, a burst of laughter suddenly came from the crowd, and many people shouted: "It took only 10 minutes for me to treat the disease, but it took you seven or eight minutes to take your pulse. Is it over?"

Wang Xuande's old face turned red and he awkwardly let go of Li Hongxiu's pulse.

Yang Zhengdao asked: "Old Wang, how is my wife's illness?"

Wang Xuande said: "Ms. Li's illness has indeed been cured."

He said this very difficult, because it was equivalent to admitting himself to admit defeat.

"My little brother is indeed good at medical skills, much better than the shitty magic needle king..."

"It's such a slap in the face. I'm so embarrassed for them. I can't do it myself. I also said that they are liars, so it's better to find a piece of tofu to kill him..."

"Announce the result quickly, the little brothers win this game."

Yang Zhengdao was also shocked when he heard this result. He was in charge of the pharmaceutical industry for so many years and had seen countless famous doctors, but the first one was as magical as Ye Bufan.

Hearing the cry around him, he cleared his throat and said, "Since that's the case, I will announce the result of the first game, and the little brother Ye Bufan won."

As soon as this result came out, the Wang family's grandfather and grandson immediately turned pale.

The people around were cheering and cheering for Ye Bufan.
Chapter completed!