If he could cure diseases and save lives in this way, he would have spent so many years in medical school in vain!

However, just when the audience was angry...

Ye Hao had already put the two fingers of his right hand together, and in the next moment, it hit Wan Zhenhai's heart like a cold electricity.

And after one o'clock, Ye Hao's speed became extremely fast, and he clicked seven times in an instant.

After the seventh blow, Ye Hao drew back.

But at the moment of stepping back, he slapped Wan Zhenhai's face again with his backhand.

"puff--"

Wan Zhenhai's anger surged up again, but this time his throat was sweet, and then with a "wow", a mouthful of dark blood was sprayed out and spilled on the ground.

In an instant, a layer of ice crystals appeared on the ground, and the bloody water looked terribly cold.

Wan Zhenhai's expression became extremely painful at this moment, his whole body seemed to have lost all strength, and he slumped on the chair, unable to even move.

"What did you do to me, Uncle Wan?"

Ning Zhilei's pretty face turned cold, and she couldn't help but step forward at this moment.

"You're insulting people, it's murder!"

Several assistants and female nurses also looked at Ye Hao in shock.

This guy has no shame!

Claiming to cure diseases and save lives, but beat an elder and vomited blood from him?

Even Wan Tianyou couldn't react for a while.

In the audience, only Rudolph's expression changed drastically. In the next moment, he quickly took out a stethoscope and pressed it on Wan Zhenhai's chest. After listening for a few times, he said with a dull expression, "Has the heartbeat returned to normal?"

"How can this be!?"

Ye Hao said lightly: "Right now Wanlao is a little weak, first let him go to the room to have a good rest, and then find a Chinese medicine doctor who knows how to maintain health and prescribe some medicine for him, after a few days of recuperation, he will be fine!"

Wan Tianyou came to his senses and hurriedly supported Wan Zhenhai into the room to rest.

Half an hour later, the slap marks on Wan Zhenhai's face disappeared, but his whole complexion became extremely rosy, and he didn't seem to be depressed anymore.

Without Ning Zhilei's instructions, Rudolph with a weird face has already moved out all the precision instruments, and checked them up and down for Wan Zhenhai.

Half an hour later, Rudolph threw away the stethoscope in his hand and sat on the ground with a dull expression.

Ning Zhilei looked puzzled and said, "Mr. Rudolph, what's the matter?"

"What happened to Uncle Wan?"

"Wan Lao, it's okay, he's the same as a normal person. No, it should be said that he is healthier than a normal person now."

Rudolph had an unbelievable expression on his face.

"The previous heart failure symptoms disappeared, the heart returned to normal, and now he is fine..."

"Fantastic oriental medicine, amazing..." JrNovels.com