Chapter 483

Ten million?

Hearing this number, Sun Zhengjin's eyes glowed with gold.

You know, his consultation fee is only one million. If he can't cure Lin Fengxia's disease, he can only get this one million. But if he wins Ye Xiao, he can make a lot of money.

"Boy, I think Xiao Shao's proposal is good. I am willing to make this bet."

"Of course, I am not mainly for money, but to restore the reputation of my South Korean medical skills. If you also think that Longguo's medical skills are not as good as my South Korean, there is no need to make this bet."

Sun Zhengjin was afraid that Ye Xiao would not agree, and he also provoked Ye Xiao in a sarcastic way.

"Xiao Xiao, why don't you forget it! There is no need to bet." Xiao Tingfang was worried that Ye Xiao would lose, so he stood up to stop him.

"Auntie Fang, it's okay, I'll play with them! Although I don't lack this little money, it's still disrespectful to refuse someone's initiative to give me ten million." Ye Xiao said calmly.

After saying that, Ye Xiao looked at Xiao Fanghao seriously: "I just think this bet is not very fair! Why should I have to climb down the mountain if I lose, but you don't have to?"

"Okay, if we lose, add this one too." Xiao Fanghao said without hesitation.

He never thought that he would lose. He was just a prison guard. He knew a few big shots and made some money by chance. He really thought he could do anything. Isn't this a fantasy?

"Xiaohao, think about it. A gentleman's words are as good as his words. My Xiao family has always been based on integrity. We can't allow anyone to break the rules of my Xiao family." Lin Fengxia said to Xiao Fanghao with a deep look.

Although she didn't know whether the rumors about Ye Xiao's medical skills were true, she had lived for more than 70 years and was still very accurate in judging people. Ye Xiao, this little guy, was as sincere as his mother.

Since he dared to say that, he must have the confidence.

"Grandma, don't worry! I'll stick to my word if I lose, but if the boy surnamed Ye loses later, you can't be soft-hearted and cover up for him!" Xiao Fanghao said indifferently.

Lin Fengxia didn't say anything more. It was a good thing to let Xiao Fanghao's troublesome grandson suffer a little.

"Mr. Ye, go get treatment quickly! Get it done sooner so that you can pay me earlier, hehe!" Xiao Fanghao said arrogantly, as if he couldn't wait to see Ye Xiao's frustrated expression after his failure.

Ye Xiao sighed slightly and came to his grandmother again.

After all, the patient was his grandmother. To be safe, he still carefully felt Lin Fengxia's pulse and further confirmed the old lady's condition.

Seeing that Ye Xiao was pretending to feel the pulse, Xiao Fanghao and Sun Zhengjin couldn't help laughing out loud, thinking that Ye Xiao was really ridiculous. Didn't he know whether he had medical skills or not?

Who would care if he pretended like this?

After taking the pulse, Ye Xiao slowly pulled back the quilt and exposed his grandmother's sick leg again.

Lin Fengxia had been watching Ye Xiao closely throughout the process. It was not because she was worried about Ye Xiao, but because she could vaguely see the shadow of her daughter who had not seen her for twenty years in Ye Xiao.

At this time, Ye Xiao moved his fingers, and the next second, everyone saw a magical scene. A golden ring on Ye Xiao's hand suddenly disintegrated into thirteen tiny golden needles.

Under Ye Xiao's powerful control, these thirteen golden needles flew around his fingers like fluttering butterflies.

"What is this? Could this kid do magic?"

Xiao Fanghao and others were shocked by Ye Xiao's move and were speechless.

But soon Xiao Fanghao was disdainful again, "No matter how good you are at playing with needles, even if Ye Xiao can make a flower, it's useless if he can't cure the disease."

However, Sun Zhengjin did not agree with Xiao Fanghao's words, because he had heard from his teacher that there are three magic needles in the Chinese medicine circle of Longguo, one of which is the ghost gate gold needle, which looks very much like the gold needle in Ye Xiao's hand!

Could it be that this kid is not the prison guard without medical skills as Xiao Fanghao said, but a medical master who is proficient in acupuncture.

No, no, no, this is impossible!

Acupuncture is the most skillful of ancient medical skills. It takes a lot of time to study it thoroughly. Even if he has studied it for more than 20 years, he has only achieved a little success. Even if this kid starts practicing since he was in his mother's womb, he probably won't achieve anything!

Sun Zhengjin comforted himself in his heart.

However, the next second, he was shocked by Ye Xiao again, because Ye Xiao actually used flying needles to acupuncture.

Ye Xiao flicked his finger, and a ghost-gate golden needle flew out of his hand, accurately piercing the Chengfu acupoint on Lin Fengxia's leg.

Sun Zhengjin's mouth twitched, and his hands began to tremble slightly.

Flying needle hitAcupuncture is a very advanced technique in acupuncture. If ordinary acupuncture is elementary school addition and subtraction, then flying needle acupuncture is equivalent to calculus. In South Korea, only his teacher, the South Korean Medical Saint, knows how to do it.

Am I seeing things? Sun Zhengjin rubbed his eyes, and just then he saw Ye Xiao eject the second needle and pierce Lin Fengxia's Yinmen acupoint.

It's really flying needle acupuncture!

Sun Zhengjin now regrets making a bet with Ye Xiao.

However, Xiao Fanghao, who was standing by, did not have the vision of Sun Zhengjin. When he saw Ye Xiao playing so "fancy", he immediately shouted angrily: "Ye, what are you doing? Grandma's body is weak, and you are still stabbing her randomly. Do you want to kill her?"

After these words came out, the people in the room who were just shocked by Ye Xiao's ghost gate golden needle and exquisite acupuncture techniques came back to their senses. To ordinary people who don't know medical skills, Ye Xiao's technique is indeed like aimless stabbing.

"Doctor Sun, look at the two random needles this kid stabbed. Are they useless for grandma's condition? Is it life-threatening?" Xiao Fanghao said sarcastically, while winking at Sun Zhengjin, wanting him to cooperate with him.

However, Sun Zhengjin said bitterly: "The needles he stabbed are very precise, all on the old lady's acupuncture points, and there is no danger at present."

Although Sun Zhengjin wanted to admit what Xiao Fanghao said, he really couldn't say what was wrong with Ye Xiao.

What!

Xiao Fanghao looked at Sun Zhengjin in disbelief. He didn't expect Sun Zhengjin to approve of Ye Xiao's acupuncture, nor did he expect Ye Xiao to be a real doctor.

After sensing Xiao Fanghao's dissatisfaction, Sun Zhengjin hurriedly added: "However, Xiao Shao, don't worry. The old lady's leg injury cannot be cured even with the most advanced modern medical equipment. Acupuncture can only relieve it at best."

"Besides, Longguo's acupuncture also originated from my South Korea. This kid has only learned some superficial acupuncture techniques. He must not be able to cure the old lady's illness."

After hearing what Sun Zhengjin said, Xiao Fanghao's face looked better.

However, Ye Xiao, who was giving acupuncture at the same time, sneered: "Korean doctor, I think you have some ability. Have you heard of the Six-Path Open Channel Magic Needle?"

Sun Zhengjin was very unhappy with Ye Xiao's contemptuous tone. He raised his head and responded unyieldingly, "Of course I haven't heard of it. This was created by the great King Dangun of my South Korean country, but it has been lost now."