The two looked at Ye Ran suspiciously.
The person is lying on a critically ill bed, and you want someone to perform boxing for you?
Did they think Dr. Wang wasn't walking fast enough?
Zhang Dongyang instinctively stood between Ye Ran and Wang Zhipeng.
Seeing this, Ye Ran
He quickly waved his hand:
"Gentlemen, it's not what you think!!"
He thought for a moment, then said:
"Um...actually, our family has a secret formula, but this formula requires Dr. Wang to throw a punch so I can feel the flow of energy in my meridians, and then I can treat the patient based on the flow of energy in Dr. Wang's meridians..."
"That's what we in China call 'treating the symptoms,' you know..."
"I see..." Hearing Ye Ran's explanation...
Their expressions softened.
"Ye Ran, I know you mean well, but the doctors say Dr. Wang's body can't take it anymore..." Zhang Dongyang said to Ye Ran.
Wang Zhipeng waved his hand to interrupt him:
"Dongyang, young friend Ye is not the kind of reckless person."
"But..." Zhang Dongyang wanted to say something more.
"Don't worry, when have I ever misjudged someone?"
Wang Zhipeng spoke with such ease that Zhang Dongyang couldn't muster the energy to refute him.
It must be said that this old man possesses a very strong personal charisma.
Wang Zhipeng turned his head and jokingly said to Ye Ran:
"Ye Ran, you'd better go easy on me. This old man's punch still has a lot of power. I'm not responsible if I hurt you!"
He smiled nonchalantly and took a deep breath.
A glint of light flashed in his eyes.
My overall energy and spirit have improved a lot.
This scene made Zhang Dongyang's eye twitch:
Why go to such lengths to deliver a single punch?
It's one thing for the young to act recklessly, but now the older ones are doing the same...
Wang Zhipeng didn't care about any of that.
His fist was poised to strike:
"Hey!!"
He threw a punch forward with all his might.
It's just as he said.
This jab came with a whooshing sound.
It's clear that Wang Zhipeng was young...
He must have practiced martial arts; his physical foundation is still intact.
They just haven't reached the advanced level of martial arts yet...
"Haha, Ye Ran, can you withstand the power of 70 years of internal energy in this punch?"
Wang Zhipeng, panting heavily, joked with Ye Ran.
However, once he threw that punch, the momentum he had painstakingly built up crumbled once more.
The readings on the instrument panel also dropped significantly...
"Master, what are you doing? One punch is fine, why are you going to use all your strength?"
Seeing the instrument readings drop, Zhang Dongyang said with some complaint,
"Alright, alright, same as always, it'll be fine in a bit..."
Wang Zhipeng waved his hand.
Whether it was a sudden whim or a refusal to accept old age, it's all up to him.
At least he felt good about that punch...
Ye Ran carefully observed Wang Zhipeng's physical condition through the system.
His eyebrows furrowed slightly.
It was indeed a terminal illness; all bodily functions had reached their limits.
Even now, based on system optimization,
It only slows down the aging process of Wang Zhipeng's body...
"I'll go get the doctor!!" Zhang Dongyang said hurriedly upon seeing the situation.
He walked quickly, before he could finish speaking.
The person has already arrived at the door.
As soon as he opened the door, he heard Ye Ran say:
"Dr. Wang, relax."
Zhang Dongyang turned his head and saw that Ye Ran's hand was already on Wang Zhipeng's wrist.
"No, Ye Ran, you..."
Zhang Dongyang hurriedly spoke up.
He hadn't finished speaking when
Ye Ran's right hand, which was holding Wang Zhipeng's, began to emit a golden light.
The golden light entered Wang Zhipeng's meridians directly.
Ye Ran carefully began to unblock Wang Zhipeng's meridians according to the system's instructions.
A moment later,
Ye Ran lowered his arm.
Wang Zhipeng had also fallen into a deep sleep.
He closed his eyes.
His expression now seemed less pained and ferocious than before.
A faint blush slowly crept onto her originally pale face.
"Is she... asleep???"
Zhang Dongyang looked at Wang Zhipeng, who was fast asleep in front of him.
His eyes held disbelief.
Zhang Dongyang quietly walked up to Wang Zhipeng.
Afraid of making even the slightest noise to disturb Wang Zhipeng,
He looked at the instruments around Wang Zhipeng.
Now all the readings on the instrument have turned green.
The numerical range has also changed from a high-risk state to a sub-healthy state.
At this moment,
His eyes were wide open, his hands were clenched tightly, and his breathing became rapid.
Seeing this, Ye Ran pulled Zhang Dongyang aside and whispered:
"Let Dr. Wang get some rest..."
Then, he pulled the somewhat agitated Zhang Dongyang out of the ward.
We arrived at the living room of the suite.
After Ye Ran closed the door...
Zhang Dongyang excitedly grasped Ye Ran's shoulder.
He wept with joy.
Then, holding Ye Ran's hand tightly, he said with a hint of excitement:
"Hahaha, Master hasn't had such a peaceful night's sleep in ages!!!"
"Thank you so much, Ye Ran!!"
Ye Ran looked at Zhang Dongyang and smiled:
"It's all what I should do."
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