After a while, staff from Haishan Medical University invited the patients into the venue.

I have to say that there are a large number of patients, about a dozen, and most of them are very serious, either paralyzed or severe, and of course there are also some terminal illnesses.

"Young man, please select a patient first and demonstrate your so-called Qigong to us."

On the podium, a medical master who was quite unfamiliar with Ye Haochuan was sarcastic and authentic.

Ye Haochuan frowned. He had already noticed this person when he was in the audience. This guy was named Mo Zuofei. He was an old Western doctor with a very old qualification. It can be said that he has a high authority in the Haishan medical field.

Seeing him coming up, he gave himself a bad look. Ye Haochuan smiled and said, "Then let it go."

It happened that among the patients, an old man suddenly started to cough violently and even coughed up blood.

"Just him."

Ye Haochuan pointed to the person who coughed.

Afterwards, the staff invited the old man who was coughing.

Ye Haochuan asked the old man to lie down on the temporary hospital bed that had been prepared long ago.

The videographer arranged by the school immediately stepped forward to take pictures nearby.

Everyone in the audience turned their eyes to the big screen behind the podium, and the video shots were played on the screen.

Ye Haochuan roughly asked the old man who coughed, and based on the results of his observation of the condition, he knew it.

This old man who coughs is over 60 years old and suffers from bronchial asthma. Because of long-term coughing, it causes complications. Strong phlegm accumulates deep in the Adam's apple, so he always cannot breathe smoothly, and even speaks with a strong phlegm sound.

To be fair, this complication is easy to solve, but the elderly are too old and have both cold and hot asthma, so they have never recovered.

To put it bluntly, if it continues, over time, the thick phlegm will accumulate too much, which will directly block the trachea, and may take his life in his sleep.

However, in Ye Haochuan's opinion, it is actually not difficult to cure the elderly's disease. It is just a random dose of Chinese medicine to cure it.

But today I am attracted by people, and everyone in the venue is waiting for their own qigong methods. Therefore, the prescription method is inappropriate and I have to rely on his magical qigong.

He did what he thought of, and Ye Haochuan's energy sinks into his dantian on the spot, activates the true energy of immortality, and slowly hangs the old man in the air.

"ah!"

Seeing the old man floating out of thin air, everyone in the audience was shocked. Many people had never seen qigong masters, but like him, they could easily hang people in the air, which was really the only one in their life.

But what really shocked everyone was Ye Haochuan's next medical skills.

Ye Haochuan's right hand started from the old man's heart and slowly brushed his throat. Although the speed was very slow, everyone saw the old man's face that was flushed with redness.

Sudden--

"puff!"

The old man suddenly sprayed out a mouthful of thick phlegm, but strangely, the thick phlegm did not fall to the ground, but was wrapped in a gentle airflow and suspended in the air.

"go!"

Ye Haochuan waved his hand, and the thick phlegm slowly flew into the spittoon not far away.

The old man suddenly looked relieved, and his face that was originally holding on to him became full of energy and kept saying to Ye Haochuan: "High! High!"

At this time, thunderous applause sounded, and most of the people were shocked by his move.

The medical experts led by Shi Mingtai were all stunned. Although the condition of this old man with bronchitis was not the worst, surgery was required to remove thick phlegm. Unexpectedly, Ye Haochuan was easily solved.

Ye Haochuan smiled slightly. He obviously had the performance element of this move just now, in order to achieve a good shocking effect.

After slowly retracting his true energy, Ye Haochuan placed the old man on the temporary hospital bed and said, "Old man, be careful, don't be impatient. The thick phlegm in your mouth has been removed, but the condition has not been cured yet. I have to continue to treat you. Don't worry, and make sure that your hands will be cured!"

The old man's confidence in him increased greatly and he nodded and applauded.

Then, Ye Haochuan made a big move, and before everyone could see clearly how he was moving, he had an extra silver needle in his hand.

After a while, rows of silver needles were pierced on the old man's Adam's apple. At the same time, Ye Haochuan gently brushed his hand, and the ends of the rows of silver needles slowly trembled under the influence of the true energy of the immortal life.

Then, the air flow went down the silver needle into the old man's throat.

Suddenly, the old man felt a faint heat flow slowly penetrated in his throat, stimulating the expansion of his throat's muscles, so comfortable that he really wanted to applaud.

However, Ye Haochuan was afraid that he would move around, so he had already tapped his mute hole in a silent place, so he couldn't speak.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after about seven or eight minutes, Ye Haochuan stopped and withdrew the silver needle one after another.

But at this time, many people stared at the big screen, trying to see clearly how the silver needle in his hand disappeared.

However, these people were disappointed. It was not how fast Ye Haochuan was, but that the silver needles disappeared out of thin air when they reached his hands.

For a moment, there were whispering and whispering again in the audience.

Ye Haochuan was too lazy to pay attention to it, and took out the paper and pen with another move, and then wrote a prescription in a flash.

At this time, Shi Mingtai and others arrived at the podium.

"Doctor Ye, can we let us observe your prescription?" Shi Mingtai said sincerely.

"Okay." Ye Haochuan immediately handed the prescription to Shi Mingtai.

Shi Mingtai glanced at him quickly, while several other so-called medical masters stared at him and waited for his answer, because among them, he was the only one who was proficient in traditional Chinese and Western medicine.

Soon, several other medical experts felt nervous.

It turned out that Shi Mingtai's face changed. After shaking his head, he hurried forward to take the old man's pulse, and his expression changed again.

At present, several medical experts around him were all gloating and determined that the prescription prescribed by Ye Haochuan should be outrageous, otherwise Shi Mingtai's face would not be so ugly!

However, the ending was unexpected. Shi Mingtai praised repeatedly: "Okay, okay, this prescription is really great. We work together, domineering but gentle. If this old man's bronchitis is cured, it will not be a problem."

This time, more than a few medical experts were confused, and even the audience who had been staring at the big screen could not help but be upset when they heard this.

The only calm person is not someone else, it is Xiao Haimei.

At this time, she had a beautiful face full of happy smiles. If it weren't for the public's eyes, she really wanted to fly over and give Ye Haochuan a passionate kiss.

"Young man, it's really amazing. Just by your method, you have a national style." Shi Mingtai looked at Ye Haochuan with admiration.

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Chapter completed!