Although I guessed that Sun Hao was up to something, I didn't expect him to be so despicable and shameless.
He couldn't help but said: "Young Master Sun, you are too..."
Before he finished speaking, Ye Ming said to him in the audience: "Mr. Hou! It's okay, let someone send this patient a Feiyu Bailong Soup!"
"Ah? Yes! Boss!"
Hou Shize quickly ordered to go down.
After a while, a female chef wearing a mask brought a medicinal meal to the table.
Ye Ming recognized the female chef at a glance. She turned out to be Zhao Leying.
Her eyes were full of worry now.
It seems that after hearing what happened in the banquet hall, he felt worried and came here in person.
Ye Ming sent her a reassuring look.
After Zhao Leying received it, the worry in her eyes quickly dissipated.
She now has full blind trust in Ye Ming.
When the medicinal meal was delivered, it was still covered with a lid.
The moment Zhao Leying opened the lid, a rich and attractive fragrance quickly filled the air.
It makes the people nearby drool with envy.
Waves of exclamations erupted from the scene again.
"Wow! It smells so good!"
"Is this the medicinal diet called Feiyu Bailong Tang? It looks delicious."
“I really can’t help but want to have a taste!”
…
Sun Hao's face changed slightly.
This medicinal diet is indeed extraordinary.
It's like having magic power.
He was already tired of eating delicacies from the mountains and seas. Now after smelling the fragrance, he began to salivate crazily and couldn't help but want to take a few sips.
However, no matter how miraculous this medicinal diet is, it cannot satisfy a terminally ill hunger striker's appetite.
For example, the old man in front of him, whom he spent a lot of effort to find, remained motionless and indifferent to the alluring scent.
Seeing this, I felt at ease.
He said to the men beside him: "Come here, feed my uncle some soup!"
"yes!"
Just as his men were about to take action, Ye Ming came over and said, "Wait a minute, let me feed you!"
As he spoke, he held a slender acupuncture needle and inserted it into the old man's upper abdominal point.
Everyone at the scene was shocked.
Sun Hao also asked in surprise: "Ye Ming, what are you doing?"
"Your uncle is too sick and weak. He can't even open his mouth. How can he drink soup? When I cure his illness, he will be able to drink soup normally." Ye Ming said.
"What? You said you can cure my uncle's anorexia? Is it true?" Sun Hao asked in surprise.
"If you don't believe it, I won't treat you." Ye Ming said.
"No, no, no! I believe it! Since you said so, of course I believe you! Then please treat my uncle!" Sun Hao said hurriedly, sneering in his heart.
Anorexia is a disease that cannot be definitely said to be a terminal illness.
But it’s actually pretty much the same.
Extremely difficult to cure.
The old man in front of me suffers from anorexia nervosa.
It is a mental illness with a higher mortality rate than depression.
It is even more difficult to cure.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be as sick as I am now.
Ye Ming actually falsely claimed that he could cure the old man's anorexia. This is simply the biggest joke in the world.
Let's see how embarrassed he is.
It would be best if Ye Ming accidentally made a mistake while treating the patient, causing the old man to become seriously ill and die.
In this way, the play becomes more exciting and beautiful.
The guests at the scene, as long as they knew something about anorexia, were not optimistic that Ye Ming could cure the old man. They also felt that Ye Ming was bragging.
Only the Zhao brothers and sisters, and Xu Zhuo, have full confidence in Ye Ming.
Ye Ming held the tail of the needle with his fingers and gently twisted it to stimulate the acupuncture points.
This acupuncture needle is actually not an ordinary acupuncture needle.
It is a hollow acupuncture needle specially made by Ye Ming recently.
The inside of the needle is hollow.
From the tail of the needle to the tip of the needle, there is a continuous pipe.
The tail of the needle is as sharp as the tip.
Now when Ye Ming was holding the tail of the needle, his finger had been pricked by the tail. A drop of golden blood passed through the hollow pipe, flowed from the tip of the needle into the old man's body, and swam inside.
Along with the golden medicinal blood, the golden medicinal energy also entered the old man's body.
The medicinal blood and medicinal energy, like holy medicine, also exert miraculous effects.
In a place invisible to outsiders, it nourishes the old man's frail internal organs...
Five minutes later, Ye Ming pulled out the acupuncture needle.
He put the needle into the needle bag, took the hot towel handed over by Hou Shize, and cleaned his hands.
Sun Hao could no longer hold himself back and asked, "Ye Ming, how is my uncle's illness?"
"It has been cured." Ye Ming said.
"What? Cured? Impossible, this is anorexia, and you cured it in less than five minutes? Are you kidding me? And my uncle looks the same as before. Are you trying to fool people?"
Sun Hao looked unbelieving.
So does everyone else.
Ye Ming looked calm.
"I never joke when it comes to curing a disease. When I say it's cured, it means it's cured. Old man, the soup has just become warm and you can drink it!"
As he spoke, he took a spoonful of Feiyu Bailong soup and put it to the old man's mouth.
Under normal circumstances, the elderly will never drink soup because of anorexia.
What's more, he is so weak now that he doesn't even have the strength to open his mouth.
But the strange thing is that the old man now opened his mouth and drank the soup.
Sun Hao was surprised.
But I'm not worried.
Even if you drink the soup, it doesn't matter. The next reaction is the most important thing.
The old man will immediately experience severe vomiting.
However, this scene did not happen.
After the old man drank a spoonful of soup, he actually stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, and kept swallowing, as if he still had something to say.
At this time, Ye Ming brought the spoon to his mouth again.
The old man looked very eager and took the initiative to open his mouth and drink the soup.
Still no vomiting occurred.
Next, Ye Ming fed the soup to the old man one spoonful at a time.
The old man's cloudy eyes gradually brightened.
His dull complexion gradually turned rosy.
These changes are all visible to the naked eye.
It shocked everyone present.
And when the old man finished drinking a large bowl of Feiyu Bailong Soup, he actually spoke.
Full of desire, he said: "This soup is so delicious! I want it more! I want to drink it too!"
Zhao Leying immediately brought up a bowl of Feiyu Bailong Soup.
This time, before Ye Ming could pick up the soup spoon, the old man actually reached out to pick up the soup bowl in front of him and started drinking.
In the blink of an eye, I drank it all again.
After drinking this bowl of soup, the old man had some extra muscles visible to the naked eye.
The skin on the body was originally like tree bark, with dry wrinkles and no luster, but now it is gradually starting to return to normal.
My energy and spirit have obviously become much stronger.
"I want more! I want more!" the old man started shouting again. Even his voice became full of energy.
The third bowl of soup was brought.
The old man started to drink from the bowl of cow again, like a glutton...