Tian Rou's father's face changed slightly, and he was obviously a little angry, but he still suppressed it.

At this time, an elderly doctor in a white coat who was following the middle-aged man said: "Young man, there is a blood clot in Mr. Tian's brain. Now there is no better way besides injecting an intravenous drip and slowly eliminating it, so don't make any trouble."

Already."

"Doctor Hu, this friend of mine has great medical skills, just let her try it!" Tian Rou was almost begging now.

Doctor Hu looked at Tian Rou and said: "Rou Rou, I can understand your mood, but this is medicine, and there is no room for moisture. If there is a slight mistake, human life is at stake!"

Seeing Tian Rou's aggrieved look, Ye Chen suddenly felt a little distressed in his heart. He stepped forward and said, "Doctor Hu, you can doubt me, but don't think that your medical skills are the best in the world."

"Young man, I really don't dare to be number one in the world, but according to the current medical level, Mr. Tian's disease cannot be completely cured." Doctor Hu said slowly.

Hearing this, Ye Chen sneered and said: "Ignorance, Chinese medical skills have a long history, and what you know is just superficial!"

"You are so rude, how dare you speak to Doctor Hu like that!" Tian Rou's uncle shouted sternly.

Doctor Hu waved his hand and said: "Young man, I don't know what your great opinions are. I would like to hear the details."

"Just watch, I'm not interested in teaching you yet." Ye Chen said coldly.

Then he took out his silver needle from his arms and prepared to prick Mr. Tian with it.

"How dare you?" Tian Rou's uncle threatened loudly.

"Whoever dares to come forward, whose life I will kill?"

As soon as he finished speaking, an astonishing pressure burst out from Ye Chen's body.

Everyone in the ward was calmed down, even the arrogant uncle couldn't help but take a few steps back, not daring to say another word.

Ye Chen turned around, faced the old man on the hospital bed, and began to inject acupuncture.

In a short time, the old man’s head was heavily punctured with more than thirty needles.

Immediately afterwards, Ye Chen circulated the spiritual energy on his body and released a stream of pure spiritual energy towards the silver needle.

"Ding-a-ling-a-ling, jingle-a-ling-a-ling"

The silver needle suddenly made a crisp sound, like the sound of nature!

Immediately afterwards, a phoenix-like pattern emerged from the silver needle and flashed towards the old man's forehead.

"boom"

A roar came.

Everyone in the ward was stunned by this magical scene. Only Dr. Hu watched Ye Chen's every move intently, what was he thinking about in his mind?

After a while, Ye Chen pulled out the silver needle from the old man's head, then turned to Tian Rou and said, "Fortunately, the old man has recovered."

"What did you say? My grandpa is fine." Tian Rou was a little unbelievable.

Everyone looked at the old man who was still unconscious and couldn't believe it.

"Boy, if something happens to my dad, I will never let it go." Tian Rou's uncle said viciously.

At this moment, the old man on the hospital bed suddenly sat up and said with some confusion: "Boss, what's wrong? Why do you say such harsh words to your child?"

"ah?"

Everyone present except Ye Chen was stunned!

Because after the old man became ill, his speech had become slurred for a long time and he could not speak at all, but the sentence he just said was very clear!

Several people immediately rushed forward, and Tian Rou immediately asked: "Grandpa, what do you think?"

Mr. Tian sat up with his body propped up, tried to move his hands and feet, and then said, "I seem to be fine!"

Mr. Tian got out of bed directly, took a few steps in front of everyone, and said, "Do you think I still look like something is wrong now?"

"It's not like that, old man, you are really well!" Several middle-aged people said in surprise.

"What on earth is going on?" Mr. Tian was also a little confused.

At this time, a few people remembered Ye Chen, turned around and looked, and saw Ye Chen's figure nowhere to be found.

"Nine-Bend Resurrection Needle, I finally thought of it!" Doctor Hu suddenly shouted like a madman.

"I didn't expect to see such miraculous acupuncture in my lifetime. I really will die without regrets!"

When several people saw Doctor Hu's appearance, they thought he had lost his mind and gone crazy, and quickly asked Tian Rou, where was Ye Chen?

Tian Rou was also confused at this time. She was just looking at her grandpa and forgot about Ye Chen. She quickly picked up the phone and dialed, and the call was quickly connected.

"Ye Chen, where have you been?"

"My mission is completed, let Yoona take me back." Ye Chen said calmly on the other end of the phone.

Tian Rou thought that it must be his family's attitude that made him angry, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, my family's attitude is not good, I apologize."

"It's okay, don't take it to heart."

"Cousin, is grandpa really okay?" Lin Yoona's voice came from the other end of the phone.

"It's okay. Grandpa is fine. He was cured by Ye Chen."

"That's good, that's good." Lin Yuner said happily.

"Yooner helped me thank Ye Chen. I will definitely come to thank you someday." Tian Rou said sincerely.

"I know, sister, don't worry!" Lin Yuner agreed wholeheartedly.

After hanging up the phone, Tian Rou looked at his family, and apologies were written all over their faces.

At this time, Divine Doctor Hu suddenly rushed up, looked at Tian Rou, and said: "Rourou, Grandpa, please take me to see the miracle doctor just now, okay? Grandpa, please?"

Tian Rou saw this and said quickly: "Grandpa Hu, don't be too polite. I promise you that I will take you to see him in the next few days."

"Thank you, thank you."

After saying that, Doctor Hu ran out happily like a child.
Chapter completed!