"How dare you!" Han Baochang's face darkened and he said coldly, "You want to tie up the young master? Do you want to die?"
Piao Zhenghuan was so scared that he almost wet his pants. He said in a trembling voice, "I'm a doctor. I can't feel the pulse for the young master at all. Why don't you let someone else do it first?"
"That's you. Cut the crap!"
Han Baochang pushed Piao Zhenghuan to the door and said, "Don't worry. The young master won't have another attack within two hours. Hurry up."
Piao Zhenghuan breathed a sigh of relief. He opened the door and walked in, trembling. After entering the door, he saw that Li Pingan didn't have any reaction, so he calmed down a little.
"Young master, I'm a doctor from Koryo. Please allow me to feel your pulse."
He reached out to Li Pingan's wrist while staring at Li Pingan's eyes. He was afraid that the young master would suddenly become violent and beat him into a pig's head.
Fortunately, as Han Baochang said, Li Pingan's mood was much more stable. He didn't have any reaction until he finished feeling the pulse.
He took back his hand and turned to Han Baochang, who was outside the door, and said, "Butler, I suspect that the young master has lost his soul."
Han Baochang said, "Can it be cured?"
Piao Zhenghuan said, "It's hard to say. You can give him acupuncture first. If the effect is good, you can prescribe some medicine for him."
Han Baochang nodded and said, "Okay, we'll do as you say!"
Piao Zhenghuan turned around and saw that Li Pingan was still in a stable mood. He was completely relieved. As Han Baochang said, the young master wouldn't have another attack within two hours.
In order to get the reward of 10 million dollars, he quickly took out the silver needles and started to perform acupuncture on Li Pingan.
Unexpectedly, as soon as he took a silver needle in his hand, a red light flashed in Li Pingan's eyes again. Li Pingan suddenly grabbed Piao Zhenghuan's wrist, grabbed the silver needle, and stabbed it hard into Piao Zhenghuan's arm.
"Ah …"
Piao Zhenghuan let out a heart-wrenching scream. Li Pingan did not know any acupuncture techniques, so he directly pierced the entire needle into his arm. The pain was so excruciating that it went deep into his bones.
But the nightmare had just begun. Li Pingan directly stepped on Piao Zhenghuan, then grabbed the needle bag next to him and pierced all the silver needles into his body one by one.
Seeing this miserable situation, the others had goosebumps all over their bodies. It was really too miserable!
Even Gullit, who had just recovered from the shock, rejoiced that he wasn't a TKM doctor. Just the thought of such a long needle stabbing into his flesh was painful.
Han Baochang sighed and murmured, "It seems that the young master's illness is getting worse!"
Finally, after Li Pingan inserted all the silver needles into Pu Zhenghuan's body, the red light in his eyes slowly faded, and he returned to normal.
Han Baochang waved his hand, and two servants went in to take Pu Zhenghuan out. As soon as they touched his arm, he screamed like a pig being slaughtered. He was like a hedgehog, with silver needles all over his body. He couldn't be touched anywhere.
In the end, the two servants grabbed his ankles and directly dragged him out of the room.
Han Baochang didn't look at Pu Zhenghuan again. He turned to the rest of the doctors and asked, "Who's next?"
These people were now completely scared. Seeing that the two doctors who went in to diagnose were almost killed by Li Pingan, they suddenly lost their courage and lowered their heads one by one.
Fernand, who had been watching coldly, seized the opportunity and said, "Butler, that Huaxia boy just said that his Chinese medicine is very good. Why don't we let him have a try?"
Han Baochang nodded. He also thought that Qin Haodong was the only doctor they invited this time, so he stepped forward and said, "Doctor Tang, what do you think?"
When Fernand and the others were waiting to see Qin Haodong make a fool of himself, Qin Haodong stood up, looked around and said, "You're all useless. How dare you call yourself an expert?"
Gullit had just come to himself and said with a lisp, "Huaxia boy, if you can cure the young master, then we'll talk."
Pu Zhenghuan, who was pulling out the silver needles from his body one by one, also said with gritted teeth, "Yes, if you can, go in and have a try."
Since Qin Haodong had cured his leg, Han Baochang was very confident in his medical skills. He said with hope, "Doctor Tang, do you think the young master can be cured?"
Qin Haodong said, "It's not a problem at all in front of Chinese medicine. It's very easy."
Then he went straight to the glass door, opened the door and walked in.
The doctors who stayed outside looked at each other, and their eyes were filled with astonishment. Was this young man from Huaxia crazy or blind? Didn't he see the miserable look of the two people just now? Could he really cure the disease that even the world-class experts couldn't? How could it be possible?
The two doctors here had some knowledge of Chinese medicine, but they didn't believe that Qin Haodong, who was so young, could have such high medical skills, let alone that he could cure Li Pingan's disease.
Fernand looked at Qin Haodong's back, his eyes full of schadenfreude. He kept praying in his heart, praying that God would let Li Pingan teach this arrogant Huaxia man a lesson. It would be better if he could kill him directly.
But he was somewhat disappointed. It seemed that God didn't hear his prayers. Li Pingan looked normal and there was no sign of him going crazy.
Qin Haodong walked in front of Li Pingan, and everyone's eyes were focused on him. They all wanted to see what this Huaxia man could do to cure Li Pingan's strange disease.
Under everyone's attention, Qin Haodong first smiled, then raised his hand and suddenly slapped Li Pingan.
Li Pingan didn't have any reaction at all. He felt a pain on his face, then his whole body flew out and hit the wall behind him.
Everyone was dumbfounded. They didn't understand what this young man was going to do. It was lucky that Li Pingan didn't hit him. How dare he hit Li Pingan?
Li Pingan was the son of General Li Site. Gullit and Piao Zhenghuan had just been beaten up, but they didn't dare to touch Li Pingan because they knew that they would definitely die. Now this Huaxia man just went up and hit him. Was he really a violent maniac?
Han Baochang was also scared. General Li Site only had one son, and he treasured him very much. If this Huaxia man really hurt him, he would definitely be responsible, and he might even lose his life.
Now he didn't care that Qin Haodong had cured his leg injury. He roared crazily outside, "Tang, are you crazy? If you dare to touch the young master again, I promise you that you won't be able to get out … "
But before he finished speaking, Qin Haodong stepped forward and grabbed Li Pingan. Qin Haodong punched Li Pingan fiercely without any mercy. It was much more serious than when Li Pingan had just beaten Gullit and Piao Zhenghuan.
"Bastard, you're courting death!" Han Baochang was going crazy. He turned around and shouted crazily at the door, "Guards, guards, come in …"
Hearing his shout, a group of armed guards immediately rushed over and pointed their black muzzles at Qin Haodong in the room.
"Hurry up and rush in! Protect the young master!"
Han Baochang roared angrily. At this time, Li Pingan had been beaten black and blue, and his whole body was injured. Although he was strong, he couldn't fight back against Qin Haodong at all.
The guards answered and rushed into the room, but the door was locked from the inside by Qin Haodong. They tried several times but couldn't break the bulletproof glass, which even a sniper rifle couldn't penetrate.
At this time, Qin Haodong hit Li Pingan's back with his palm. Li Pingan opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Tang, I'm going to kill you!"
Seeing that the young master was beaten by Qin Haodong, Han Baochang waved the gun in his hand, but there was nothing he could do.
The doctors in the room were completely dumbfounded. No one had expected this to happen. It was so exciting. This Huaxia man actually took the initiative to beat the general's son and made him spit out blood.
Some people were gloating, thinking that Qin Haodong was going to die this time. Some people began to be nervous. This was the Golden Triangle of Burma, General Li Site's military camp. Maybe General Li Site would kill them all in a rage.
At this time, there was a noisy sound of footsteps outside the door. A man in a general's uniform hurried in from outside. He was the ruler of this military camp and the uncrowned king of the Golden Triangle, General Li Site.
After entering the door, he happened to see Li Pingan spit out blood. He immediately shouted at Han Baochang, "What's going on? Who is beating my son? "
"General, I …"
Han Baochang really couldn't explain. He wanted to tear Qin Haodong into pieces right now.
"Okay, I'm done!"
Qin Haodong clapped his hands, opened the door and walked out of the room.
Han Baochang immediately raised the gun in his hand, pointed at Qin Haodong and cursed, "Bastard, I'm going to kill you!"
Liszt raised his hand to stop him and said with a cold expression, "Don't worry. Killing him is too easy for this kid. Capture him first, find out who the mastermind is, and then make him suffer a fate worse than death."
He was the uncrowned king of the Golden Triangle. He didn't believe that this young man dared to beat his son for no reason. He thought that there must be someone behind this.
Han Baochang put away the gun and waved to the guards behind him, "Did you hear that? Catch him now."
The guards answered and immediately rushed to Qin Haodong with the rope. Qin Haodong was smiling and didn't look nervous at all.
"All of you, stop!"
It was Li Pingan who spoke behind Qin Haodong. He slowly stood up, wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth, and said to Li Site, "Dad, you've all misunderstood. This doctor is treating me."
As soon as he said that, everyone present opened their mouths in surprise. Was this young master Li brain damaged? He was spitting blood, but he still spoke for this guy.
Li Site pulled Li Pingan behind him and said, "Son, I'm here. You don't have to be afraid of anything!"
Li Pingan said again, "Dad, I'm telling the truth. This doctor is really treating me. I feel much better now."
"Well …" Li Site looked at Li Pingan carefully. Although his son was beaten black and blue, his eyes were clear and his expression was normal. There was no sign of mental disorder.
"Son, are you sure?"
"I'm very sure. Doctor Tang is really treating me. You can't arrest him, and you should thank Doctor Tang."
Seeing that Li Pingan was so serious, Gullit and the others felt like they were going to collapse. Damn it, they were beaten up by Li Pingan when they were treating patients, but Li Pingan beat them up to treat them. How could they live like this? They were all doctors, but why was there such a big gap between them?
Li Site turned to Qin Haodong and asked, "Give me an explanation. What the hell is going on?"
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