Chapter 147: Chapter 144: The Expert Ashad of Their Inferiority
The woman who called Ye Fan a hero was sexy and fiery. She was none other than Sister Lan from the Gray Wolf Bar, who, on the surface, pretended to be fierce but was actually terrified, thinking Ye Fan bullied Ye Juanjuan and wanted to seek justice for her.
Her real na was Jiang Lanlan, and at this mont, seeing Ye Fan surrounded by dical experts, she was completely stunned.
At first, she thought she was seeing things, but after confirming it was indeed him, she dashed towards Ye Fan.
"Hero, what’s with this get-up? Do you have other occupations besides being a hero?" Jiang Lanlan blinked her eyes, her curiosity piqued.
"It’s you." Ye Fan spoke softly, his attitude very friendly.
Just based on Jiang Lanlan’s good relationship with Ye Juanjuan, she deserved his special attention.
"Indeed, it’s . What are you doing here?" Jiang Lanlan inquired, "I can’t believe the hero still rembers . I’m truly honored."
Ever since witnessing Ye Fan’s prowess, she had whimsically given him the nickna "Hero" in her mind.
"I’m here to treat so patients," said Ye Fan warmly. "What are you doing at the hospital? Also, stop calling
’Hero’ randomly."
"Treating patients?! You can do that too?" Jiang Lanlan was even more surprised.
"Yes." Ye Fan nodded lightly.
"I should have guessed. Being surrounded by these experts must an you’re extraordinary." Jiang Lanlan glanced at Han Guoqing and the others, feeling quite astonished.
"Hero? Is Divine Doctor Ye really that famous? How co we don’t know? When did he beco a hero? Truly a man of mystery." Han Guoqing and the others couldn’t understand. Observing Ye Fan’s attitude towards Jiang Lanlan, which was clearly better than towards them, they felt envious of Jiang Lanlan and placed special importance on her.
Han Guoqing quickly explained, "Divine Doctor Ye, this lady is a family mber of one of the three patients."
Realizing this, Ye Fan and Jiang Lanlan both understood, and suddenly there was another layer to their relationship, the connection between doctor and patient.
"You’re Divine Doctor Ye, the one treating my uncle?" Jiang Lanlan’s mouth gaped open.
"I hadn’t expected that one of the patients would be related to you," Ye Fan was surprised.
Seizing the mont, Han Guoqing instructed soone nearby, "Pass my orders, all expenses needed for this lady’s uncle’s hospitalization will be covered by ."
"Yes." A doctor hurriedly went to manage the task.
Han Guoqing didn’t know Jiang Lanlan’s full na, but now he was more than willing to help Jiang Lanlan to please Ye Fan.
Lu Xiangxiang frowned. Since Ye Fan’s appearance, teachers and others had all ignored her. To Han Guoqing and the others, it seed only Ye Fan existed, and her presence was nearly non-existent.
"Hero? Hmph, hero my foot." Lu Xiangxiang gritted her teeth in anger as she looked at Ye Fan.
The group reached the outside of the special care unit, and Han Guoqing said, "The patient is inside. Whatever you need, just ask. We will provide everything you require."
"I don’t need anything. Just prepare a few people to help take off the patient’s clothes during my treatnt," Ye Fan said nonchalantly. "Of course, the people you find must be strong enough to hold down the patient."
"Xiangxiang, why are you still standing there? Quickly organize so strong female nurses to assist Divine Doctor Ye. The two female patients among the three will be assisted by you," Han Guoqing instructed Lu Xiangxiang.
Being able to observe Ye Fan’s treatnt was sothing countless experts hoped for.
Han Guoqing taking care of his female disciple caught the envy of many.
"Okay." Lu Xiangxiang went to work. This was actually a good opportunity for her, but the thought of just helping to undress the patients irked her. Imagine her, Lu Xiangxiang, reduced to serving others.
Then the task of attending to the male patient was assigned to an outstanding young man. Originally, Han Guoqing intended to give this task to another disciple, Gao Mingyuan, but recalling the previous conflict between Gao Mingyuan and Ye Fan, he decided not to risk even the slightest displeasure from Ye Fan and had Gao Mingyuan sidelined.
"Divine Doctor Ye, we have a humble request. Could you agree to it?" Han Guoqing and others asked.
"No need to be polite. Speak," Ye Fan was indifferent.
"Can we observe your treatnt from a distance? Rest assured, we won’t disturb you," Han Guoqing asked.
"Sure." Ye Fan didn’t mind.
"That’s wonderful! Thank you, Divine Doctor Ye," Han Guoqing and the others were thrilled.
Ye Fan had dical skills beyond their wildest imagination. They genuinely admired and feared him, anxious that Ye Fan might not allow them to observe. With his permission, they finally felt at ease.
Han Guoqing and the others had sharp observational skills and were highly skilled, making it easy for them to covertly learn.
Ye Fan wasn’t worried at all. Not only did Han Guoqing and the others lack the capability to learn his dical skills, even if they had the ability, it would be futile.
Inside the ward, Ye Fan began his treatnt.
A woman lay on the bed, naked, with several female nurses drenched in sweat, holding her down to prevent any struggle that might impede Ye Fan’s treatnt.
Lu Xiangxiang focused her mind, putting all her attention on the movent patterns and motions of Ye Fan’s fingers.
The female nurses used all their strength, doing their utmost to control the woman’s violent struggle.
"Ah!" The woman’s agonizing scream rang out, hysterical, sending shivers down the spines of those who heard it.
From afar, several female experts watched, their expressions filled with puzzlent over Ye Fan’s treatnt thods, which they didn’t understand at all.
Han Guoqing and others naturally took the opportunity to observe Ye Fan treat male patients while the female experts observed the female patients.
They couldn’t all gather around to observe; it wasn’t just about patient consent, but even the patients’ families might object.
"His treatnt thod is very peculiar, sothing never seen or heard of."
"If it weren’t already known that his dical skills were incredible, I’d doubt whether he actually knew any dicine."
"Did you notice his fingers? Every place they touch on the patient is an acupuncture point, and the pressure and depth with which he touches them vary, appearing to follow so specific thodology."
"It’s really like that."
"We’re truly like frogs in a well, foolishly considering ourselves experts, having never encountered such acupuncture techniques."
"He’s very mysterious, astonishingly so."
The female experts exchanged glances, each contemplating such thoughts.
"Even if I wanted to grasp so of his treatnt thods, I’m helpless," one female expert sighed.
It’s not that they lacked talent, but it was simply too complex.
Especially the patient’s screams, which frightened them, raising goosebumps over their bodies. Reluctantly, they exited the ward, no longer daring to observe, lacking the courage to continue.
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