Chapter 856

A few minutes later, Ye Xiao followed Zheng Fuquan into Mr. Zheng's ward.

At this time, there were seven or eight medical staff in white coats standing in the ward. Some of them were Zheng's private doctors, and some were famous doctors in Hong Kong invited by the Zheng family.

All of these people were extremely solemn. Although the Zheng family gave a very generous consultation fee, they were helpless against Mr. Zheng's illness.

After a quick glance at the surroundings, Ye Xiao's eyes fell on Mr. Zheng lying on the bed.

The old man was squinting at this time, and his consciousness was quite vague. As Zheng Guhe introduced to Ye Xiao in the car, Mr. Zheng's breath was very weak, like a candle in the wind, which could go out at any time.

But this was not the most critical point. Ye Xiao noticed that Mr. Zheng's forehead was dark blue, which should not be an ordinary disease.

Ye Xiao frowned and stepped forward to feel Mr. Zheng's pulse on his wrist.

For most diseases, with Ye Xiao's current eyesight, he only needs to observe from a distance to see the general situation, but Mr. Zheng's situation is different, so Ye Xiao couldn't see it clearly for a while.

Seeing Ye Xiao taking Mr. Zheng's pulse, Zheng Xiufen and some other relatives of the Zheng family sneered.

If Ye Xiao was a Western doctor, they might still look up to him, but a Chinese medicine practitioner of Ye Xiao's age probably hasn't even touched the surface of Chinese medicine!

Even so, he dared to treat the disease that several famous doctors in Hong Kong were worried about. If he could cure it, it would be a fantasy.

However, they did not make any sarcastic remarks at this time, and it would not be too late for them to make efforts when Ye Xiao couldn't come up with a solution after taking the pulse.

The other doctors in the room also shook their heads. They were curious about what kind of miracle doctor the Zheng family could invite before, but it turned out to be just an unknown young man.

Many of them were old Chinese medicine practitioners who were good at everything. Even they couldn't figure out the problem, so how could Ye Xiao have a solution?

Zheng Fuquan and Zheng Guhe, father and daughter, stared at Ye Xiao intently. Based on Ye Xiao's magical methods last time, they trusted Ye Xiao very much.

A few minutes later, Ye Xiao moved his hand away from Mr. Zheng's pulse.

Seeing Ye Xiao turn around, Zheng Fuquan hurriedly stepped forward and asked: "Doctor Ye, how is my father? What's the disease?"

After Zheng Fuquan finished asking, everyone in the room turned their eyes to Ye Xiao, but everyone's mentality was completely different.

Zheng Guhe was expecting Ye Xiao to give a favorable response, while Zheng Xiufen and some other relatives of the Zheng family looked disdainful, thinking that Ye Xiao was either talking nonsense or shaking his head and sighing.

Anyway, just like other doctors, Ye Xiao would definitely not be able to find the crux.

"Mr. Zheng is not sick, but someone used evil methods." Ye Xiao said firmly.

What! Evil methods?

Zheng Fuquan and his daughter were both shocked and felt it was unbelievable. During this period, the old man basically stayed at home and never went out. How could he be infected?

However, the wealthy people in Hong Kong City have always believed in Feng Shui metaphysics. They believed in Ye Xiao's words, but they were more skeptical.

The doctors in the room snorted coldly, thinking that Ye Xiao was talking nonsense. They had seen Ye Xiao take the pulse before and thought that Ye Xiao had some ability, but they didn't expect that he was just a charlatan.

However, Zheng Xiufen, who had originally planned to laugh at Ye Xiao, trembled slightly at the corner of her mouth after hearing what Ye Xiao said, and her expression was slightly stagnant.

But soon she shouted angrily: "Boy, stop talking nonsense here, how could my father be under the spell!"

"If you are incompetent and can't diagnose the disease, just say it directly, don't come up with such absurd reasons here, do you think we will believe you?"

"Look, everyone, I was right just now! The boy Zheng Guhe found is a charlatan."

After Zheng Guhe spoke, some relatives of the Zheng family also echoed: "I am sure this boy is talking nonsense, how could the old man stay at home and be cast into a spell?"

"And our Zheng family has found Experts have seen that the Feng Shui here is immune to all evil."

"Fuquan, Zheng Guhe, the old man relied on you so much, now look at what you are doing, the old man is on the verge of death, and you still find this kind of swindling charlatan, wasting time."

"You and your daughter, I'm afraid you don't want the old man to get better!"

"In this case, I think the Zheng family can no longer be handed over to you disloyal and unfilial people to lead the helm. I suggest that everyone vote to elect a head of the family, otherwise the Zheng family will go bankrupt and decline under the leadership of you and your daughter."

As Zheng Xiufen and these otherThe Zheng family relatives with ulterior motives focused their firepower on denouncing Zheng Guhe and his daughter. Most of the Zheng family relatives also believed their words and began to discuss quietly.

Zheng Xiufen's heart, which had just been hanging, was now stable. Although she didn't know how the boy in front of her saw the clues, fortunately she was in time and could achieve the desired effect.

Moreover, she firmly believed that although Ye Xiao could see the problem, he was unable to solve it. After all, the old man's current appearance was the work of a master, how could Ye Xiao, a young man, crack it.

"Shut up!" Zheng Fuquan shouted.

Hearing Zheng Fuquan's roar, all the Zheng family relatives stopped the noise.

At this time, Zheng Fuquan turned his eyes to Ye Xiao and said solemnly: "Doctor Ye, you said that my father was under a sorcery, do you have a way to solve it?"

Although Zheng Fuquan found Ye Xiao's words a little difficult to accept, the key to the problem now was not here, but how to make his father better.

Everyone's eyes were once again focused on Ye Xiao, and they all wanted to hear what else this shocking boy could say.

"I can try, but I'm not sure!" Ye Xiao said truthfully.

He learned mainly medical skills and martial arts from the old man in Qingyun Mountain. As for Taoism, even the old man in Qingyun Mountain didn't know it, so he naturally had nothing to learn.

However, among the medical skills Ye Xiao learned, there was a kind of ghost gate thirteen needles. When he was in Lingzhou before, Ye Xiao used it to exorcise evil for Situ Hong, so it could be used for a try.

But he could feel that the evil spirit in Mr. Zheng was far stronger than that of Situ Hong at the beginning, so Ye Xiao was not very sure.

Hearing Ye Xiao's words, Zheng Fuquan frowned tightly. He could naturally see that Ye Xiao was not being modest, but really had no confidence.

This made him very entangled, whether to take a gamble or not.