"Kid, what are you saying!"
Ouyang Huichun was furious and pointed at Ye Tian, scolding him.
Ye Tian glanced at him, put his hands behind his back, and said arrogantly.
I said, you're a quack.
"What, you have a problem with that?"
"You bastard!" Ouyang Huichun said angrily, his face flushed red.
"Young man, I didn't want to bother with you because you are young and ignorant."
"But I never expected that you would doubt my medical skills again and again."
"Fine, fine, you call me a quack? Then you treat Old Master Jin's illness!"
"If you're so capable, then cure Old Master Jin."
Jin Zhao, standing to the side, quickly tried to persuade him.
"Dr. Ouyang, please don't get angry with an ignorant boy."
"It's not worth getting sick from getting angry."
After saying that, Jin Zhao quickly looked at Ye Tian and frowned.
"Apologize to Doctor Ouyang now!"
Ye Tian didn't even look at him, but coldly addressed Doctor Ouyang.
"Your medical skills are mediocre; you've made people worse."
"Now, they're making me clean up their mess, and they're doing it with such self-righteousness."
"You really have no shame!"
"Fine, today I'll show you, you quack, what real medical skills are!"
After saying that, Ye Tian stepped forward and walked up to Jin Zhenkun.
Suddenly, he reached out and struck Jin Zhenkun hard on the forehead.
"You little brat, you're asking for it!"
Jin Zhao, standing to the side, was so angry he almost exploded.
Just now, Ye Tian struck Jin Zhenkun on the forehead with his palm, which was extremely rude.
Jin Zhao didn't hold it against Ye Tian because Ye Tian had provided the dragon scale grass.
Unexpectedly, the old man is now on his deathbed.
Ye Tian actually dared to do such an insulting thing. Did he really think the Jin family was easy to bully?
Jin Zhao reached out and grabbed Ye Tian's shoulder.
They were preparing to throw Ye Tian out of the room.
However, Ye Tian didn't even turn his head. He threw a punch at Jin Zhao's palm.
Bang!
With a muffled thud, Jin Zhao was jolted back three steps.
Taking advantage of the opening, Ye Tian struck Jin Zhenkun on the forehead again.
"You bastard!"
Jin Zhao was furious. How could he allow his elderly father to be humiliated repeatedly before his death?
His gaze turned cold, and he channeled his inner energy, ready to deliver a fatal blow.
"Cough cough cough!"
Just then, Jin Zhenkun suddenly coughed violently.
Then, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of black phlegm.
Her pale face instantly turned rosy.
"Ugh, I'm so suffocating!"
Jin Zhenkun was panting heavily, looking completely relaxed.
Jin Zhao's hand, which was raised in mid-air, suddenly stopped, his face full of shock.
Then, she rushed over in surprise and said to Jin Zhenkun.
"Dad, are you all better?"
Jin Zhenkun nodded, still feeling lingering fear.
"I almost suffocated just now."
Ouyang Huichun was stunned, his face full of shock.
To everyone's surprise, Jin Zhenkun recovered after being slapped on the forehead twice by Ye Tian.
"That's impossible!"
"Mr. Jin, it's clear that all his organs have failed."
Ouyang Huichun exclaimed in surprise and rushed over.
He reached out and quickly took Jin Zhenkun's pulse.
But when his two fingers touched Jin Zhenkun's cun guan chi, he froze on the spot.
Jin Zhenkun's pulse was steady and beating strongly.
There was not a trace of organ failure left.
"This, this..."
Ouyang Huichun was speechless, stunned into silence.
"Dr. Ouyang, how is my father?" Jin Zhao asked anxiously from the side.
Ouyang Huichun did not answer, but suddenly turned his head to look at Ye Tian.
His eyes widened in shock, as if he had seen a ghost.
"That's impossible!"
"That's absolutely impossible!"
How did you do that?
Ouyang Huichun pointed at Ye Tian and exclaimed in surprise.
"Dr. Ouyang, how is my father?"
Jin Zhao was sweating profusely with anxiety and asked Doctor Ouyang for advice.
"Grandpa Jin has miraculously recovered!"
"But that's simply impossible!"
Ouyang Huichun looked horrified, he simply couldn't believe it.
What?
Has Father recovered?
Jin Zhao and the others were overjoyed!
Jin Qiaoqiao, standing to the side, burst into tears of joy.
I knew Ye Tian would have a way!
Ye Tian did not answer, but instead reached out his hand to Ouyang Huichun, his expression solemn.
"Silver needles!"
"quick!"
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