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As for Yang Dianling and Yang Shan's words, they couldn't help showing weird expressions at this moment.

Of course, Mr. Zhu's reputation is indeed very great, and at the moment, the two of them still dare not say anything more.

Seeing that Yang Dianling and Yang Shan were both indifferent, Mr. Zhu seemed to be even more angry, and he yelled angrily:

"What are you still doing, why don't you hurry up and drive this kid out of me."

Chen Fan spoke at this time, his tone was also a bit cold, and he said: "It's okay for me to go out, but before I go out, I want to remind Mr. Zhu that if you don't take the silver on Yang Lingfeng's body If the needle is taken out, you will not be able to heal Yang Lingfeng's injury at all, and Yang Lingfeng's life will be in danger, so what you want to do is up to you."

"You little brat, you also want to teach my grandfather how to cure diseases? It's ridiculous." Zhu Qianqian looked at Chen Fan with a look of disdain and contempt, and said coldly: "You should hurry out, as long as you have If my grandfather is here, how could Yang Lingfeng's life be in danger, it's just nonsense."

Chen Fan didn't speak any more, he had already started to walk out.

As soon as they saw it, Yang Dianling and Yang Shan panicked subconsciously and stopped them immediately.

"Doctor Chen, please stay, you can't go."

"Doctor Chen, you really can't leave. If you leave, someone will save my son."

Yang Dianling and Yang Shan both looked at Chen Fan with a pleading look.

Indeed, the two of them really had enough of this old Mr. Zhu.

Seeing Yang Lingfeng in such pain, the two felt really uncomfortable.

Now the two of them don't care about offending Mr. Zhu at all. Nothing is more important than Yang Lingfeng's injury.

Sure enough, these words came out of the mouths of Yang Dianling and Yang Shan, so it was completely conceivable that Mr. Zhu's face was so ugly.

Chen Fan spoke again: "One minute, now only one minute, Yang Lingfeng will pass out completely, and then about 1 minutes later, Yang Lingfeng will die."

"What, my son will die?"

"My grandson will die?"

"This……"

When these words came out of Chen Fan's mouth, both Yang Dianling and Yang Shan were stunned, and they looked stunned.

"Yang Lingfeng will die?" Mr. Zhu sneered: "I can't even see this situation, but you can? It's just funny, Patriarch Yang, don't listen to this kid talking nonsense here, he is I'm scaring you, I know exactly how Yang Lingfeng is doing."

Yang Dianling finally got angry, and said coldly to Mr. Zhu: "It's clear? Are you really clear about my grandson's injury? Then why is my grandson suffering so much all the time? There's no relief at all?"

"This is normal," Mr. Zhu's voice finally became a little low.

"Normal?" Yang Shan couldn't help being angry, "If my son died, you would think it's normal."

"Yang Shan, what do you mean?" Zhu Qianqian couldn't help being furious, "You mean, my grandfather will put Yang Lingfeng to death?"

"Grandson." At this moment, a voice of exclamation came directly from Yang Dianling's mouth.

Indeed, when one minute was up, as Chen Fan said, Yang Lingfeng's head tilted, and he actually passed out.

"Son." Yang Shan let out an exclamation, and threw himself on Yang Lingfeng's body. He shook Yang Lingfeng vigorously, but Yang Lingfeng showed no signs of waking up.

"This..." Zhu Qianqian was finally a little dumbfounded.

"This..." As for Mr. Zhu's words, his eyes naturally flickered with surprise and uncertainty.

Subconsciously, he carefully looked at the silver needles stuck on Yang Lingfeng's body. It's okay not to look at them. The moment he looked at them, Mr. Zhu's whole body couldn't help but tremble.

Wrong.

That's right, just like what Chen Fan said just now, his silver needles were really wrong, and three of them were wrong. Although the difference in the positions was only one or two millimeters, it was enough to make Yang Lingfeng Injuries don't get better, they get worse.

scared.

When he saw this, Mr. Zhu was really a little scared.

It never occurred to him that he had practiced medicine for decades, and he would make such a low-level mistake in the Yang family today.

Suddenly, as if subconsciously, his whole face turned red.

He hastened to take out those silver needles.

Seeing Mr. Zhu's action, Yang Dianling let out a low voice: "Mr. Zhu, what are you trying to do?"

Before Mr. Zhu could open his mouth, Yang Dianling suddenly understood. His eyes widened at this moment, and he exclaimed, "You actually inserted the wrong silver needle? You, you..."

Yang Dianling's finger pointed at Mr. Zhu, and he trembled immediately. Because of his extreme anger, Yang Dianling couldn't even speak at this time.

Yang Shan's complexion was naturally even more ugly. He looked at Mr. Zhu, as if he was about to burst into anger.

"Old Mr. Zhu, thanks to my trust in you and trust in you, I never thought that you would make such a low-level mistake. Do you know that your such a low-level mistake will kill my son. You, you,"

Yang Shan also seemed too angry to speak.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could my grandfather pierce the wrong acupuncture point." Zhu Qianqian said stiffly, "My grandfather just wanted to take out the silver needle and give Yang Lingfeng another injection."

"Re-administer acupuncture?" Yang Shan sneered for a while: "I dare not bother your grandpa anymore, do I dare to ask your grandpa to administer acupuncture again? I only have this one son, and there is no second son for your grandpa to administer acupuncture. "

While speaking, Mr. Zhu really took out the silver needles that were stuck on Yang Lingfeng's body one by one.

"You guys," Zhu Qianqian said angrily.

"Qianqian, stop talking." Mr. Zhu interrupted immediately.

Afterwards, Mr. Zhu glanced at Yang Dianling and Yang Shan, and said coldly: "Which doctor won't make one or two mistakes when seeing a doctor. Since the situation is like this now, you can figure it out yourself. All I can say is that I did my best.”

"Hehe," immediately, a sneer came from Yang Dianling's mouth. He looked at Mr. Zhu, and couldn't help saying with a bit of sarcasm:
"I really didn't expect it. It turns out that the famous Mr. Zhu is such a person."